The son-in-law with three surnames is Bi Qigu

Hachiman who was questioned was immediately speechless, it was obvious that these two women did something wrong, why did he feel as if he had to feel guilty in the end?

"Okay, get out of here when you're full, and go to Miss Sawamura to comfort me."

"Hey, I haven't finished eating yet, and where can I find her?"

Ignoring the young man Gu Zuoyou said about him, Yang Nai forced him out of the door.

Yang Nai sneered, "Pseudo-evil."

Obviously feel guilty and uneasy in my heart, but I just can't let go of that little face, cut it.

She planned this matter for Sayuri Sawamura, of course not just for money.

Whether it was the filial piety of his father and daughter or the technology company he established with one hand, Yango never questioned Hachiman's ability.

But if he wants to climb up in this country of Neon, his background is flawed, and even if he adds the identity of Yukinoshita's family, he is not qualified, so he has to find another way.

He only needs to fight through the thorns and thorns on the frontal battlefield, and she will do the rest of the dark affairs.

Just like the young man constructing a dream fairy tale for Xue Nai, she will help him fill in the pieces of the puzzle for some things that the young man is unwilling to think about.

She stood up slowly and stood in front of the louvered wardrobe. She couldn't see the inside from the outside, but from the inside, she could clearly see the outside through the gap.

She opened the closet, and saw a blond girl in underwear sitting in the closet, her eyes were full of tears, but she could only sob silently.

Throughout the whole process, I witnessed my mother's crazy night with the man I just met, and heard the family secrets full of bloody interests, and the sacrifices my mother made for herself.

Thinking of myself who was still struggling with broken love yesterday, like a hopeless idiot.

She felt that the worldview she had built up over the past ten years was about to collapse.

Yang Nai gently stroked her fair cheeks: "I promised, I will make you forget that boy."

That night, the girl grew up.

The author's words: Today is a clear sky with magnificent waves, and I hope you will work hard to vote!

Chapter 30 Decent Fairy Tales

The white waves are constantly rolling and relaxing on the beach, stirring up a little bit of white foam, which looks like fleeting pearls under the sun.

With sandals in her hands, Sayuri stepped lightly on the fine sand washed by the waves, leaving footprints in the red sand with her bare feet. She hummed a tune: "The half-cold and half-warm autumn is quietly hot and sticky." around~"

Although she did something that should be very humiliating to her yesterday, her mood is unexpectedly calm at this moment.

It's like going back to the time when a girl was not married, and she was not bound by family, responsibility, and the title of a lady.

Probably because, in fact, she doesn't dislike young people.

Some people seem to be affectionate, but they cannot stand the test of human nature;

Some people seem to be unrestrained, but hide their fiery emotions in their hearts so that no one can see them.

Sayuri's soft body is dancing beside the beach, her movements are gentle and soft, just like the goddess dancing on the water in Luoshen Fu.

"Just let me be like snow in the clouds, gently kiss the face with ice, bringing out waves of lingering~"

When she came back to her senses, she realized the sound of light footsteps.

Hachiman came out with two servings of hot dogs: "The dance is beautiful."

Although he couldn't say one, two, three, four, but felt full of beauty, she passed the hot dog over and ate it by herself.

Sayuri watched the young man come over with a hot dog sausage, a little sullen: "Did you do it on purpose?!"

"It's your thoughts that are filthy!" Hachiman shouted injustice, obviously when he bought it on purpose!

Sayuri snatched the hot dog over, bit the hot dog with her small and moist lips, and tore it off.

Good guy, Hachiman gasped when he saw it, and his crotch tightened.

After quietly eating the hot dog, Sayuri sighed and said to the young man: "Sure enough, there are no secrets anymore if you say it out loud. Ms. Yang Nai told you everything, right?"

"Yes, I didn't expect you to have D, which doesn't match the actual feeling." Hachiman sighed sincerely, hiding that JR actually existed.

Slap, the young man's head was hit by the shoe: "Who told you this, bastard."

Sayuri was so vicious that her teeth were itching, Hachiman didn't speak, but just glanced at her, the young woman's cheeks turned red involuntarily.

After a while, she sighed: "You don't need to comfort me, I am not innocent, I am indeed taking revenge on Yinglili's father."

Then, she took the phone out of her pocket and played the recording of the call.

"Sayuri, don't do anything stupid."

"I've already bought a ticket for the morning flight, and I'll go back immediately today."

"Believe me, Sissy and I are just a stopgap measure, you have to understand my difficulties."

"Think of Yinglili, Sayuri."

"Sayuri, I..."

The date shown in the recording was yesterday, and the voice in the recording was obviously Sayuri's husband.

"I was waiting for him yesterday."

But in the end the phone fell silent and no one came back.

If he came back, there would be no romantic debt between her and Hachiman, and he would not be coerced by the Spencer family.

In other words, Ying Lili's father has already acquiesced in this matter.

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Sayuri took out a small memory card from inside the kimono.

"What happened to us yesterday is recorded in this card."

According to the agreement, she would hand over the card to the Spencer family as evidence of her infidelity in exchange for Yinglili's freedom of marriage.

"Give me the memory card." Hachiman held out his hand.

"I will print your face, it won't affect your 'reputation'." Sayuri sneered.

"You just want those old men to see your live erotic palace? How about they be more ruthless and post it on the Internet?" Hachiman said angrily.

At that moment, Sayuri really lost her reputation and dignity.

"Then what do you want me to do?!" Sayuri must have thought about it, but she couldn't help it. After all, most of her current status is due to the influence of the Spencer family. Sequoia Capital is a collection of capitalists, and there is no way Take the initiative to fight with the nobles.

Sayuri became ruthless, gently opened the skirt of the shirt, hid the memory card inside, then looked up at the young man, as if saying, grab it if you have the ability.

Hachiman walked up to her and waved his hands heavily, Sayuri shrank her neck and closed her eyes involuntarily.

But the next moment, her whole body sank into the water, and then her ankles were grabbed tightly, and she was lifted upside down.

"Whoa...you...uh...you bastard...want...to...what?"

World Famous Painting: Hiki Valley Hachiman Pulling Up the Young Woman.

Sayuri was tossed and tossed for a while before being put down. When she stood up, she fumbled inside the skirt frantically, but the memory card was gone. Even if she could find it, it would have been useless after soaking in water like this.

Sayuri's eyes turned red all of a sudden: "You..."

Hachiman ignored what she said, and grabbed her wrist: "You and Eriri are both coming to Chiba, and the Yukinoshita family will protect you during this time, and the Spencer family wants to reach in, and the hands Let him cut it off, not to mention, I still need your help for the election, Miss Fever Miko."

Yukinoshita's family is the overlord of Chiba Village, but just because they are local snakes, the Spencer's family who are far away in the country have nowhere to do anything about Yukinoshita's family.

When Yinglili's father marries or separates from that Princess Sissi, no matter what, the matter will have a result. In fact, Xiao Baihe and her mother only need to ensure their personal safety during this period.

Coincidentally, Hachiman's campaign also needs a strong support.

The young man doesn't talk about personal affairs with Sayuri, the relationship between the two of them is simply JFYF, so he only analyzes the pros and cons with Sayuri.

In order to convince her, but also to convince myself, to find a justifiable reason to help the young woman.

Sayuri, who was drenched all over, silently walked onto the beach and onto the seaside path, as if she was thinking about whether to accept the young man's invitation.

When she looked up, she saw the young man secretly looking at her body. The kimono, which was originally thin, was soaked with a layer of flesh color that was faintly visible.

Sayuri immediately gritted her teeth, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and bring me a towel, haven't you seen enough yesterday?!"

The young man ran away with his head in his arms, fleeing in embarrassment, Sayuri couldn't help laughing at his appearance, knowing that he was pretending.

"Really..."

In fact, at the moment when the youth lost the memory card, Sayuri had no other choice.

Maybe...that's not bad, she thought to herself.

She thought carefully about what she would do if she brought Yinglili to Chiba, and when she came back to her senses, she saw a blue unlicensed car roaring towards her, looking at the traffic lights and traffic lights. Humanity is like nothing.

Suddenly, she understood.

Ahh, so it is.

Wouldn't the script be more perfect if she died unexpectedly, compared to a deliberate derailment?

The prince who lost his wife accidentally was comforted by the princess when he was sad, and then they fell in love with each other.

In this way, her husband need not even be ashamed.

That's decent.

...................................

The speed of the blue car was so fast that it didn't give Sayuri any time to react.

Sayuri, who understood in an instant, did not escape, and could not escape, she finally closed her eyes gently.

Just treat it as...it's all about the relationship between husband and wife, I just hope that Ying Lili will be spared for the sake of her death.

Sorrow was immersed in Sayuri's whole body, and she was a little disheartened.

The engine was roaring, the black tires were rubbing against the uneven concrete ground at high temperature, the asphalt slab road exuded scorching summer heat waves, Sayuri was hugged, the blue towel was floating in the air, the blue car roared and ran over, the road The light poles next to it made a dull banging sound.

Hachiman held Sayuri and bumped into a light pole on the side of the road. Although he squeezed out the potential of his whole body just now, when he jumped away holding Sayuri, he was still brushed by a high-speed car and hit the light pole next to him.

The young man's waist was hot and painful, and then he looked at Sayuri quickly, his head hit the light pole, and a large wound on his forehead looked like it was leaking.

"Hey, Sayuri, Sayuri."

At this moment, he didn't bother to say anything about Miss Sawamura, and Mrs. Spencer was even less willing to call, so she subconsciously called the young woman by her name.

"Tsk." There was no reply, but there was only a breath left, and Hachiman felt guilty in his heart, he should watch it carefully.

Looking at the blue car that turned around, he was as clever and cunning as him, and immediately knew the killer's background.

He still underestimated the carelessness of the feudal nobles when they lived and died.

He gritted his teeth and made a piercing grinding sound, his eyes became like wild animals, just like when he killed that person.

When the tires braked rapidly, they rubbed against the ground and made a screeching sound, and the yellow BMW parked beside Yawata.

"Get in the car." The BMW's passenger door opened, and Hachiman carried Sayuri on a string.

"What should I do?" Yang Nai looked at the blue car and asked.

"Hit the fuck with full power!" Hachiman fastened the seat belt on the fainting young woman, and supported the carriage with his feet, with a bloody tone in his tone.

Yang Nai grinned, beasts and beasts, wolves and wolves, living in packs: "So being with you really isn't a lack of fun."

Yang Nai's eyes seemed to be bloodshot, he laughed wantonly, the BMW engine roared, accelerated from a standstill in a short distance of [-] meters, and slammed into the blue car, just like a dead man who was going forward, he seemed to die together.

You can live only if you are not afraid of death. This is the truth he taught Hachiman when he was fighting with Yono's father.

A burst of crashing sound startled the seabirds looking for food on the beach to fly away.

The airbag popped out at the same time as it hit the ground, and the soul and body separated instantly and returned to the mortal body.

BMW awesome!

Hachiman let out a muffled grunt, bit his lips with his teeth, and the sharp pain woke him up. He shook his head, seeing that Yango had signaled to him that he was fine, and he took out from the hidden grid of the co-pilot's storage box. A military dagger opened the door, took two steps, and then walked to the window of the blue car.

There were two people sitting in the blue car, one was Asian, in his thirties, the other was fair-skinned, with a hooked nose, and tall.

The British man who was acting as the driver passed out completely, while the Asian man was moaning and unconscious.

An old mobile phone rang in front of the windshield, and the young man picked up the mobile phone through a handkerchief without much hesitation.

Opposite is a pure British accent, an old voice.

Hachiman's English is not good, I can't understand what he is saying, but it doesn't matter.

"fu** you, SB, NMSL."

Then throw the phone back.