I heard that I am a Yokohama tycoon

To put it in a way that doesn’t look like a heroine, it’s hard for me to be a mother to a child who is not cute and delicate. At Jun Ito’s house, I received cruel heir education. Since I am the eldest daughter, I have no plans to change her. It is necessary to survive in the strict family. Although it is the main family, the branch family also holds considerable power of the Ito Jun family. The heirs of the main family must obtain more than half of the approval.When I was young, I had to act like I was well-behaved, sensible, and promising. This was a great test for my acting skills.Many times, I was punished for scrubbing the corridor or copying scriptures because of my lack of acting skills. As for being punished to stand on the plate, I simply enjoyed it.

I know what kind of children are likable, but Dior's three children are not included.I carefully looked at the small faces, trying to find the similarities with Dior.Not at all, these children are so rough-looking, they have completely avoided the advantages of Dior.Suddenly, I remembered the beautiful, kind, hard-working mother that Dior never forgot. According to the old people, the son looks more like his mother.

"You've been taking care of them?" I looked at the shivering woman.

"it's me."

That was careless enough.

Those who are born with relatively poor qualifications must rely on acquired efforts to minimize the gap in qualifications.Can't help but think of Kakashi's good friend, Akai.

Hey, the sick one seems to be a watermelon head.

Take a closer look, it really is a watermelon head!

"Dior, how are these children?"

Dio was very disdainful, "It's completely human."

The hybrid of human and vampire did not inherit any characteristics of vampire. When the oldest one was born, he asked his subordinates to dry it in the sun, and nothing happened.These three are all defective products, which made him have no sense of expectation for the fourth one in the woman's belly.

"Don't say that, this kid might be very powerful in the future, look at his hairstyle."

"It's Japanese folklore again." Tomie used to say things that only Japanese people would understand.

It was the first time I saw Giorno after he was born, the excitement of becoming a father for the first time, the excitement of being passed on by blood, the sense of accomplishment of a man... He didn't have any of them.

Sure enough, the child born with Jonathan's body is more like Jojo's blood, so he doesn't feel connected by blood.

"I didn't expect you to have such an awareness." I'm not a staunch blood theory either. The child of a villain must be a villain, and half of the blood comes from the mother. I really don't think Dior's infectiousness is the best in the world!

"I want to turn them into vampires if they're unbearable in the future."

The woman trembled from the corner of her eye, fearing that Dior would stimulate her to give birth prematurely.

The conversation at this time is all based on the fact that Dior can live until a few children grow up. Shouldn't it be boasted that he didn't mean to abandon the children at all.Forget it, it's too strong for me.

"They can be handed over to you to raise..."

Dio started talking to himself.

and many more!

I don't have such absurd thoughts at all, what are you doing to me!But Dior took it for granted.

"Our child will become the king of the future world! A world where vampires raise humans!"

You say horror stories with a frantic look on your face.

Could it be that I came here to get back together with him?Where does the confidence come from?

I've wanted to say it since we first met, what kind of hairstyle do you want to change, isn't the original aristocratic curly hair very good?I just noticed how much hairspray I applied.

But Dior's confident look is really nostalgic, yes, it is the face of "a man like me will never die".

What should I do, should I refuse him? It's too unwise. Let's wait until Kujo Jotaro and the others come.

"Hmph, you think it's beautiful, but you, can you raise the child I have with other men?"

In an instant, Dio's face became like a ghost.

Ah, here comes the inferiority of men.

Just let me raise your cubs, but you can’t raise other men’s cubs. It’s agreed to stop being a human being. Isn’t there nothing wrong with men?

I turned my face and left, but Dio didn't dare to stop me.

It's all this woman's fault.Dio automatically replaced the woman with bread, and looked at the unknown British bread viciously, "Go and take care of Giorno."

"Yes Yes!"

Although I turned my face and left, I didn't leave Dior's house.I came to the third floor familiarly. When I lived here ten years ago, I hired someone to clean it every week. But Dior, it doesn’t matter if someone is not a good person, so the hygiene is worrying.There is no clean house, and there are other people living here besides Dior?Did Dior provide accommodation for his subordinates?

Vanilla emerged from the wall, "Please let me lead the way."

He shouldn't have followed me all the time.

Think about it, you are sleeping soundly, a big man with muscles can emerge from any place, ignoring the barrier of the wall...

"Vanila, you will have to walk at least ten meters away from me in the future."

"Yes, Madam."

It was hard to find a clean room.

"Please allow me to give up my room."

I have fallen to this point.

I showed a rich man's hypocritical smile, "Thank you, Vanilla."

Dio may have a guilty conscience and didn't bother me, or it may be that Miss Bread is too much and has no interest in me for the time being. It is absolutely impossible for him to think that I am getting old.

Before I came to Cairo, Chief Tan Tian Shantouhuo asked me to investigate the mysterious blue-faced mutant Apocalypse.It is said that he is the world's first mutant. He was once regarded as a god by human beings, and later he himself regarded himself as a god.But the one with the blue face... Could it be an alien.

I was wandering around the streets of Cairo, and I was treated as a god. The ancient aliens knew that they would never be easy to get along with. If they came up, they would just say, woman, come back to the palace with me—what should I do?

As for the Chief Farmer’s next sentence: It would be great if we could have our own influence in Cairo. I automatically ignored it.

Every time I meet with America, I can’t help but feel ashamed. Although SHIELD was established half a century ago, and the Supernatural Secret Service has only a short history of more than [-] years, it can’t be compared, but it’s too bad. Far away, the first ten years of the establishment of the Secret Service were so poor that they couldn’t even pay their salaries. It’s only been a little bit better in the past two years. America has a sky carrier. The contrast is so stark. The bureau chief is at the same level. Our country really deserves to be called an empire in the Warring States Period when villages and towns fight each other.

"Fu...Jiang?"

Someone stopped me on the streets of Cairo, could it be an acquaintance from ten years ago?I was an acquaintance from a tourist back then.

A big blue face was looking at me in surprise.

In the tone of voice, there is actually a feeling of wanting to talk.

Could it be that I accidentally came to the plot of the "Mummy" series?In my previous life, I was a pharaoh who couldn't ask for the apocalypse?

Did Egypt have female pharaohs?

There is only one female pharaoh in Egypt, which is wrong.

"Fu Jiang!" Tian Qi confirmed who I am, and strode forward.

I wanted to run, but it spoiled my image too much, so I had to stand still.

When the big blue face approached, I was sure that no matter in the previous life or in other times, it was impossible for me to have anything to do with such a crude humanoid creature.