Has Mr. Zhongya changed back today?

Chapter 21 On the 21st day of exchanging bodies, he scored 2 degrees. ...

At night in the mountains of Kyoto, the moonlight sprinkled the garden like mercury.

This is a traditional Japanese-style mansion with a large area, and there is an open flat nearby that can be used as a temporary airport.

Half an hour ago, a group of bodyguards in black suits called themselves "employees of the Nishino family" and came to greet him... Of course, Nakahara knew that they wanted to pick up "the real daughter of the Nishino family, Mizuho Nishino", but the relationship between the two The situation is very complicated, and it is not a situation that can be easily rejected. He came out of no choice.

She is also with him, bearing his identity and face.After the private plane arrived at this Nishino mansion in the outskirts of Kyoto, the two were led to different places after entering the door.

Zhong Yuanzhong also subconsciously grabbed her arm, not wanting her to leave his sight.

She looked at him suspiciously, thinking he was nervous, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry, it's my house anyway, nothing will happen."

He then reacted and responded.Just arrived in a completely unfamiliar place, Zhong Yuanzhong also habitually put her in the position of "needing to be protected", but for her, this is her home, and there is really nothing to worry about.

After separating from Mizuho Nishino, the butler of the mansion took him to the backyard.

It was getting late, and a room covered with tatami mats was facing the courtyard.The shoji doors are wide open, and in the corridor under the cornices, the warm lighting in the room echoes the clear brilliance of the courtyard.

The courtyard style is a typical dry landscape, with rivers composed of fine sand and mountains expressed by stones, which are said to contain Zen.But Zhongyuanzhong also felt bored after watching it for a long time.

The table is full of high-end and delicious kaiseki cuisine. Kaiseki cuisine is also a major feature of Japan. They are very particular about the arrangement, tableware and serving order.

The old man sitting opposite the dining table was wearing a dark blue haori with family crests printed on it.His face was full of traces of the passage of time, but his body was very strong, even the gray on his head was not a bit gray, he combed back his still thick black hair, his eyes were piercing, and he sat like a clock.

It was the "Old President" that the steward called, and the grandfather of Nishino Mizuho, ​​the former head of the Nishino family.

All kinds of details reveal the background and strictness of Nishinoya.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the other party blankly, but actually didn't know what to say.

Tsk, she's not here, what can he have to say to them?

"What about him?" He asked straight to the point.

My good granddaughter had been away from home for so long, and finally came back, she mentioned that kid as soon as she opened her mouth. The information he commissioned a private investigator to investigate came to mind, and the photo showed that the two behaved intimately.The old president frowned unhappily, and stretched his brows after a few seconds, but avoided answering the question just now, and said kindly: "Ah Sui, the ingredients on the table were only airlifted to the annex this afternoon. It’s very fresh, and the chef I dug from a famous kiosk a few months ago, try it out. No matter how picky you are, eat as much as you want. If you don’t like it, change it.”

She is picky eater?

Zhong Yuan looked at the delicate Japanese dishes on the table, and raised his eyebrows slightly.If he remembered correctly, she usually enjoyed fried chicken, barbecued meat, crepes and the like.

Considering that he is playing "Nishino Mizuho" now, he doesn't know how she gets along with her family, so he thought about it and nodded to be on the safe side, picking up the wooden chopsticks.

The old president satisfactorily picked up the food for him, and Zhong Yuanzhong also saw the extra fish in the bowl and was about to thank him awkwardly. The old man put down his chopsticks, picked up his wine glass, and said calmly: "A Sui, it's enough to play outside. Time to come back."

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, and looked at the old man lightly.

"I warned you earlier that the Nishino family is not an ordinary consortium. I don't know how many eyes are staring at us." The old president stared at the moonlight in the cup and the ripples on the sake, and shook his head in disappointment, "You are too naive , the identity of the daughter of the Nishino Consortium is like a fat fish on a chopping board to those people. Do you know who the kid who followed you is?"

The kid who came with him?

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned strangely, and then suddenly realized.Wait, the kid doesn't mean "himself" does he?

"You don't think he is interested in the identity of 'me'?" He asked in surprise.

The old president heard the undisguised sarcasm in the "granddaughter"'s tone, and his expression sank. He has ruled the Nishino family for decades, and few people dare to be so presumptuous in front of him, let alone the other party is his always well-behaved granddaughter.

He felt more and more that letting her stay away from the family's protection due to her temperament caused her granddaughter to be targeted by Mafia, but he failed to find out in time, which was one of the few wrong choices in his life.Even though he was still barely maintaining his demeanor, the old president's tone seemed to be a bit stern: "A Sui, I am doing this for your own good, you are not suitable, let's break up."

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze for a moment, the other party was her elder, he could explain it as peacefully as possible before, but now he was suddenly upset, before he could figure out the reason.

"We're not dating." He clarified coldly.

Seeing the relieved smile of the old president, Nakahara Zhong also added in a cold tone: "As for whether we want to separate, it is our business, not your order."

"Mizuho Nishino, he's not an ordinary person, he's Mafia! All these years, you don't want to inherit the family business, you want to write, and you want to move out, which time is it up to you?" The old president's smile froze on his face, and he finally couldn't hold back , to beat the case.

When the old man mentioned the word Mafia, Nakahara Chuya's gaze finally changed, but only for a moment, his expression did not waver. He was not really Mizuho Nishino, so it was difficult to empathize with the old president's anger.Even if it was the real her, she knew his identity from the beginning, and she didn't have any reaction or rejection, and he couldn't pretend to be imitated.

The old president stared at him for a long time. The "granddaughter" didn't change her expression from beginning to end. The old man took a deep breath, and suddenly sat back in his seat discouraged, propping his forehead dejectedly: "Are you still blaming grandpa?"

Nakahara Chuya, who didn't know what happened: "..."

The other party clapped their hands to greet the door, and after a while, the shoji door opened, and a woman in formal attire walked in.

"Old president, Miss Ruisui."

She knelt on the tatami and saluted.

The old president glanced at the girl indifferently and nodded.

The girl hurriedly said, "Miss Mizuho, ​​I'm very sorry, I deliberately approached you at that time and became friends with you."

"The old president didn't persecute me. I hoped that my parents would have a better job and took advantage of you. It's all my fault and has nothing to do with my family. Ms. Ruisui can treat me whatever you want. Please also—— "

The girl suddenly became excited in the second half of the sentence, and the old man coughed unintentionally. She suddenly remembered something, looked at the old president with fear, swallowed the unfinished words back into her throat, kowtowed and said : "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry for you."

Zhong Yuanzhong is also very familiar with the reaction of this kind of person when he is threatened.

He has no interest in this, and has no reason to accept an apology for Mizuho Nishino.

But he didn't make a sound, and the other party obviously planned to keep knocking here. He remembered that Mizuho Nishino tried to pretend nothing had happened when he mentioned the family, but still leaked a trace of lonely expression and tone, and asked back with a frown: "This is how you control her." ?”

The old president thought that the "she" in his mouth was referring to the girl kneeling on the ground.

The Nishino Consortium is different from other consortiums in that it has secretly supported many researches by the government, including some "inhumane experiments" during the war, which is the so-called "black consortium".

But his granddaughter is different. Nishino Mizuho is the only blank paper in the family.

The kidnapping of the granddaughter by the unfilial son was also related to an experiment invested by the Nishino Consortium.After the Supernatural Secret Service sent people to rescue Mizuho Nishino, he cooperated with the Seventh Agency to seal up the truth. At the same time, he was worried that his granddaughter would be taken away again. During that time, he was a little stricter on her.

Including worrying that people who get along with her have ulterior motives.But when adolescent children needed friends, he was reluctant to make his good granddaughter sad, so he deliberately selected some children from clean and controllable backgrounds, and offered them a good salary so that they could approach her and become her friends.

The girl kneeling on the ground is one of them.

However, Mizuho Nishino's ability was awakened too late. He once thought she had no ability, but he didn't expect that his granddaughter's ability was similar to her mother's, and could read other people's memories.Things come to light.

The old president hoped that his granddaughter's eyes would be clean forever, and he didn't want to bring the dirty things of the family to her.So I also objected to any relationship between her and the existence of Mafia.

But he still clearly remembers the disappointed look in his granddaughter's eyes until now.

She was neither resentful nor angry, but simply packed her bags, said goodbye to him politely, and left the house.

"Everything Grandpa did was for you, and one day you will understand." The old president helplessly defended himself.As the former head of the Nishino family, he knows too well how many enemies are hiding in the dark, just like a school of fish staring at a wounded shark.He didn't expect his granddaughter to be considerate of him, but he still hoped that she would save him some trouble.

This is not what it used to be.The failure of that plan dealt a heavy blow to the Nishino family.Although the Nishino family is still full of flowers on the surface, they are gradually losing control of the top government, which is not a good phenomenon.

Chuya Nakahara was not referring to the kneeling woman, he was referring to her, the real Mizuho Nishino.

There is a saying, the old man is right.

She is so naive.

Even now, they are trying their best to understand them. When Mizuho Nishino mentioned his family in front of him, he never blamed him at all.

Even Zhongye, who didn't stay long, felt that this place was breathless.The reason why she escaped was probably because she really couldn't bear it, so she wanted to get rid of this bondage.

"'For your own good' is really a convenient excuse." Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the delicacies on the table, he stood up uninterestedly, looked down at the old man who was still seated, and said with a "she" sneer , "Before setting out such a sumptuous meal, didn't you ever think about asking 'my' preferences? I have no problem with kaiseki cuisine, but hearing such nonsense at the table makes people feel a little bit overwhelmed. "

"Wake up, you just want to satisfy your desire to control."

The other party was her elder after all, he had tried his best to speak tactfully, disregarding the gloomy face of the old president, he turned around and left.

He just opened the barrier door, and there were bodyguards in black suits standing outside the door.

"Miss Mizuho, ​​dinner is not over yet, please come back."

The bodyguard stood in front of him with a respectful but firm expression.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked a little impatient.

what to do?Do you want to do it?

But she doesn't know physical skills, what if she is exposed?

……

the other side.

It is in a tea room with a layout similar to that of the Japanese house in Central Plains, but smaller and more elegant.

Opposite Mizuho Nishino, sitting on the futon was a young man in a suit with picturesque features.The young man has jet-black hair, but has similar green eyes to her once, like a lake reflecting green mountains and willows.

After she was brought here, the boy has been slowly making tea, which is matcha with complicated steps.Not even a self-introduction.

Although Mizuho Nishino was strange, he sat down with peace of mind.

Time passed slowly, and the young man made the tea like flowing water. Finally, five or six minutes later, Haruyu Nishino prepared the tea and served it dignifiedly.

"Thank you." Mizuho Nishino bowed down to take the teacup in accordance with the etiquette. She actually doesn't like this set of complicated rules, but she is the daughter of a consortium, and she has received the so-called "elite education" since she was a child, so the tea ceremony is naturally absent. Next.

She was about to drink tea, and when she put down her teacup, she commercially boasted about the aroma of the tea and the quality of her own teacup.Just listen to Nishino Haruyu say her first line after entering the house:

"Mafia, when are you going to break up with your sister?"

"Cough cough cough..."

She choked on the tea.

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