The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

Shen Wenjiao looked at the food that had obviously been touched and did not continue to play dumb. If she did not say a few words, it would be obvious that she was either playing dumb on purpose or was a real fool.

Obviously, Shen Wenjiao was not a real fool. If she didn't have some doubts when seeing such an obvious abnormality, she would have done it on purpose.

"Mikako, what are you doing..." Shen Wenjiao looked at the dishes that had just been placed on the table with a look of confusion and disapproval.

"Your body is not well yet, you should eat more good food to replenish yourself. Why are you still eating cold dishes and cold rice? Miss Lingzi, is it inconvenient in the hospital? I remember there is a small restaurant next to the hospital that provides stoves and so on."

Shen Wenjiao didn't overestimate her own abilities and say that she would send some tonic soup. That would not be caring for her friends, but a clear poison. She thought like an ordinary person, that it was inconvenient for Miss Lingzi to take care of Fuji Mikako in the hospital, so she let the food get cold.

As for why there are still leftover food, it must be because the patient has lost his appetite!

Of course it’s not that exaggerated, but that’s roughly the idea.

Shen Wenjiao's words stunned the other two people in the room. Miss Lingzi did not answer immediately, but instead looked at Fuji Mikako with an inquiring look on her face.

"Don't bother, maybe I can be discharged in a few days. The weather is not too cold, and the food is okay. Jiaojiao, you go back first. I'll treat you to afternoon tea in a few days~"

Mikako Fuji couldn't help but clench her hands tightly under the bed sheet. Has she finally reached this point? Now there is nothing she cannot sacrifice.

"Ah? Oh, okay~" Shen Wenjiao was a student who had not graduated yet when it came to reading people's faces, but she could still tell that Fuji Mikako was sending her away. She didn't want to stay any longer, and felt that it was just some casual gossip. The more Fuji Mikako listened, the worse her mood became.

Mikako Fuji: It's strange that I can be in a good mood. I used to be healthy, capable, and rich, and listening to all kinds of gossip was soothing. Now I always feel that every piece of gossip is a reflection of my current desolation and helplessness.

If Shen Wenjiao knew what Fuji Mikako was thinking, she would probably complain again. This is really a case of finding a pretext to accuse someone! The fight between the suitors of the female star in her family has nothing to do with you. Haven't they watched the excitement together before?

As soon as Shen Wenjiao left the ward, Fuji Mikako's face turned completely dark. She waved her hand and poured all the food and dishes that Miss Lingzi had prepared onto the ground.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound of porcelain breaking in the room. Miss Reiko glanced at Fuji Mikako cautiously, took a few steps back and found a place to hide for herself.

Sure enough, Miss Lingzi's idea was very foresighted. Fuji Mikako just overturned the food but couldn't relieve the anger and resentment in her heart. She staggered out of the bed, took out a dagger and scratched the sheets, quilts, pillows and other things. Her eyes were full of bloodshot. Recently, the news she received every day was not good news.

If Fuji Mikako didn't have one last hope, she would have gone crazy long ago.

"Team leader~" There was such a loud noise in the ward that anyone who was not deaf could hear it clearly in the neighboring rooms. Several men with pistols rushed over immediately.

"Get out! Get out! Ahem~" Fuji Mikako didn't want too many people to see her miserable appearance. She looked at the people who came in with bloodshot eyes and cursed angrily.

"Hi~" Several men who rushed over immediately bowed and apologized and left the room. However, the last man to leave looked at Miss Lingzi who was hiding quietly on the side with a little worry.

Lingzi didn't look up, and was trying her best to hide in the corner to reduce her presence.

Unfortunately, the house is so small, where can Miss Lingzi hide?

Mikako Fuji stood in the messy and chaotic ward, gasping for breath for a while, then held the edge of the bed and walked towards Miss Reiko step by step.

The gentle and slow footsteps of Fuji Mikako sounded like the whisper of a devil in Reiko's ears, making her whole body tremble.

Fuji Mikako looked down at Reiko, laughed a few times suddenly, then pinched Reiko's chin hard, forcing her to look up at her eyes.

"You're the only one who wants to betray me, right? Don't forget, without me, you would have died in a comfort station just like your useless sister!"

Mikako Fuji's words were like a knife piercing the softest part of Reiko's heart. Her eyes suddenly turned red, and with her top-notch little white flower looks, she looked so pitiful.

This is also because the person in front of him is a woman named Fuji Mikako. If he were a man, he would have some desire to protect her.

"No, I didn't. Madam, I have always been grateful to you from the bottom of my heart for saving my life and rescuing me from that endless abyss."

Yes, she was rescued. It was just that she could have a higher value. Reiko thought of the purple whip wounds and various burns on her body that had never disappeared. What was the big difference between this and staying in the comfort station?

Lingzi lowered her eyelids, not showing any strange expression. She was indeed grateful.

Fuji Mikako seemed satisfied with Reiko's obedience and fear, and pushed Reiko's face away.

"It's good to know. Don't think that you will forget your origins just because you have a good life for a few days. Clean up the house. An important guest will be coming soon. You better behave yourself."

Mikako Fuji stood up and took out a clean handkerchief from her body, and wiped her fingers one by one, as if Reiko was something dirty and she was disgusted if she touched her.

Fuji Mikako was still relatively weak. She had just vented her anger and felt a bit tired. But she still looked at her watch, changed into some decent clothes, and put on some makeup that made her look better.

The guests she invited were about to arrive, and whether she had a chance to turn things around depended on this one. Fuji Mikako's eyes revealed a determination to burn her boats, and she had few options left.

Money, power and other things are not as important as one's own life, right? Only by living well and gloriously can one talk about the future. Only then will she have the opportunity to take a bite of the fruits of the victory of the Great Japanese Empire. Otherwise, it would be just a waste of time for others.

She, Mikako Fuji, is not such a selfless and devoted person.