Pokémon: What should I do? My father-in-law always wants to tear me apart

"You didn't say anything you shouldn't have, did you?"

Lu Wusong looked at Ruan Tianli nervously, his eyes revealing deep worry, and asked anxiously.

His hands clenched unconsciously and his body leaned forward slightly, as if waiting for a crucial answer.

"What else can I say?"

Ruan Tianli waved his hand indifferently, with a look of confusion on his face. He really didn't understand why Lu Wusong was so nervous.

He nonchalantly pointed to the door of the VIP room next to him, and muttered quietly, relying on the good sound insulation of the VIP room:

"He's just a new champion from Japan. What can he do? Any one of us can take him down."

There was a hint of disdain and confidence in his tone, as if he didn't take the Neon Champion seriously at all.

"I wish reality was as simple and crude as your mind."

Lu Wusong sighed and shook his head helplessly.

He looked around vigilantly, then mobilized his powerful superpowers. A faint light emanated from his body, quickly isolating the surrounding air, as if forming an invisible barrier to prevent the sound from being transmitted.

After doing all this, he spoke with confidence:

"I just received some information that said that the reason why Sakurai Mizuki came to China was because of Old Biden."

His voice was low and serious, and there was a flash of disgust in his eyes when he mentioned "Old Biden".

"Old Biden?"

When Ruan Tianli heard this, he was obviously stunned, and the expression on his face instantly turned into shock.

Then, anger welled up in his heart, and he could not help but shout in anger:

"He is a native Chinese, after all. How could he be colluding with people from Japan? Can't an old man like him just wait for his retirement?"

His eyes were wide open and his brows were furrowed, expressing great indignation and dissatisfaction with old Biden's behavior.

"This information cannot be fully confirmed because there is not enough evidence to show that Old Biden, a veteran member of the Alliance, betrayed China."

Lu Wusong waved his hand to signal Ruan Tianli to calm down. His expression was also very solemn. He continued:

"That's why I came here in such a hurry. During this time, did Sakurai Mitsuki do anything?"

His eyes were fixed on Ruan Tianli, hoping to get some useful information from him in order to further analyze the current situation.

"She called Ye Feng, a contestant of the Little Phoenix King Cup, over and said that she saw Ye Feng's talent and wanted to invite him to study abroad in Japan, but Ye Feng refused and that was all."

Ruan Tianli recalled the scene at that time and told it in detail.

"Ye Feng?"

Lu Wusong nodded slightly, as if thinking about something, and he was going to investigate this child in detail later to see what was so special about him that Sakurai Mizuki liked him.

There was a hint of inquiry in his eyes, as if he was thinking about the various factors that might be hidden behind this.

"You really didn't say anything you shouldn't have?"

Lu Wusong was still worried and asked anxiously again.

His eyes were full of worry, as if if Ruan Tianli accidentally said something wrong, it could lead to a series of serious consequences.

"Really? Besides, we don't speak the same language, so what can I say?"

Ruan Tianli shrugged helplessly, and suddenly remembered something. A hesitant look appeared on his face, as if he was considering whether to say it out loud.

"what happened?"

Lu Wusong keenly noticed the change in Ruan Tianli's expression. His heart tightened and he secretly felt lucky that he had asked Ruan Tianli again.

He stared at Ruan Tianli closely, waiting for his next words.

Ruan Tianli thought about it and said slowly:

"I don't know if this is important or not, but I'll tell you anyway. During this time, Sakurai Mitsuki took the time to go to the bathroom, which took less than five minutes. Also, she didn't wear shoes, just socks, and walked on tiptoes. What's wrong with her?"

Ruan Tianli became more and more angry as he spoke, and his voice unconsciously became louder.

"You don't know, when she stood up, I asked her what she was doing, and she responded by saying 'I hope I'm not the kind of pervert who follows a widow who just lost her husband to the bathroom'? Damn it, I already have a wife and a daughter, how can I still be interested in her?"

Ruan Tianli's face was full of anger and grievance, and he was extremely dissatisfied with Sakurai Mizuki's attitude.

Lu Wusong automatically ignored Ruan Tianli's complaints and focused on the important part of his words.

Did you go to the bathroom once without wearing shoes and walking on tiptoes?

These details kept circling in his mind, he frowned and fell into deep thought.

After a moment, he shook his head and said:

"I understand. Now, go back and continue being your guest. Isn't the Little Phoenix King Cup over yet?"

His tone became serious and firm, as if he had already deduced some clues from these details. Now Ruan Tianli needed to return to his original position to avoid attracting unnecessary attention, while he himself had to further analyze and deal with the matter.

……

"Bang bang bang..."

In the VIP room, amidst the silence, the sound was particularly clear.

Under Nanako's strange gaze, Sakurai Mitsuki hugged her chest with her hands, pacing back and forth near the sofa like an anxious trapped beast.

Her little feet in white socks stepped heavily on the clean and bright floor every time, making a dull and rhythmic "thump thump" sound, as if it was the metronome of her inner anxiety.

Sakurai Mizuki suddenly stopped and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

That pretty face, which was originally full of tenderness and peace, now seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze, and flashed a trace of imperceptible impatience and coldness.

Her eyes were fixed on the hands of the clock, and the irritation in her heart continued to rise like the tide.

As time passed, Sakurai Mitsuki's face became more and more gloomy.

Her breathing became rapid and her chest heaved violently.

She bit her lips and clenched her hands into fists unconsciously, as if trying to suppress her inner anger.

"Too slow. With Rotom's speed, he should have returned by now, but there's still no news."

She thought angrily in her heart, and a hint of ruthlessness revealed in her beautiful eyes.

"Have I been discovered? What a waste!" She gritted her teeth and cursed under her breath.

Sakurai Mizuki's beautiful eyes were still fixed on the clock. She had her back to Nanako, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, forming a cold arc. There was no warmth in that smile, but instead it made people feel creepy.

"When this bastard comes back, how can we punish him?"

She began to think of all kinds of cruel methods in her mind, as if this was the only pleasure she could find at the moment.

"Give it a few beatings first? Or should we forbid it to eat like last time?"

She murmured to herself, her eyes gleaming with excitement, an excitement that was almost morbid.

Her breathing also became rapid, as if she was immersed in the pleasure of the upcoming punishment.

"Want to try something new? How about burying it in the mud?"

The more Sakurai Mitsuki thought about it, the more excited she became. Her expression became more and more crazy, and her body trembled slightly, as if she had seen Rotom struggling in pain, and all this made her feel extremely satisfied and happy.

She was so caught up in her own evil fantasies that she had no idea how twisted and horrible her actions were.

The entire VIP room was filled with a weird and depressing atmosphere that made people shudder.