The water in the bathtub was stained pink by the blood splashed on his body, and his foggy mind could not forget everything that happened in the woods.

She closed her eyes and rested her mind, and a pair of hands appeared from behind, gently massaging her temples with moderate strength, which slightly relieved the fog and anxiety.

The steaming heat engulfed the eyes, and taking a bath in winter is an extremely soothing thing for the body and mind.

"Kamiya, aren't you busy?"

The lady's voice was damp and hoarse from the steam, Kamiya Ling knelt on the bath platform with her knees together, without looking sideways, the woman's fingers exuding the aroma of oranges kneaded and massaged the misty nape of her neck, and pale pink fingerprints appeared On the lady's fair skin, there were crystal clear drops of water.

"They have already been locked up, how to deal with it is up to Madam to decide."

Aya Kamiya's massage technique was really good, she was almost drowsy when it was foggy, "How to deal with it is really difficult..."

Kamiya Ling suggested in a low voice: "It's better to kill them all. A killer in a gray area will not attract the attention of the police if he dies quietly."

Say this sentence lightly.

You Wuyou suddenly woke up, she turned her head to look at Kamiya Ling behind her, thinking deeply why the delicate and beautiful woman who was deeply in love slaves in the plot turned into a cruel young lady who screamed for beatings and killing?

"Ma'am, did I say something wrong?"

You Wu You shook his head, "No, it's just that they are still useful."

Aya Kamiya's expression showed loss visible to the naked eye.

There is fog and there is: ...

She really doesn't want to change careers and become the head of the underworld, isn't the life of the rich unhappy?

There is fog and there is no belief in the seamless crime. It is unclear which players did not play in the fourth round.

Instead of taking the initiative to expose the flaws for people to overcome, it is better to let them hang out and wait for the ending of the plot.

For example, in the last round of battle royale mode, I was very happy when there was fog!

After finishing the work, there is also a one-key refresh, no worries, it is a must-have for home and travel!

"You don't need to worry about those two people, leave it to the housekeeper."

Kamiya Ling lowered her eyebrows and said, "Yes, ma'am."

"Where's Hui?"

There was mist and got up from the bathtub, Kamiya Aya put on a bathrobe for her, and wiped her hair with a dry towel.

"The young master is waiting for you in the bedroom."

Hiss—why didn't Xiao Hui wait for her in the bedroom in the middle of the night?

You Wuyou specially didn't tell him about the danger outside tonight, but the clever little guy seemed to have guessed something. He sat on the edge of the bed, his big black eyes staring at the guilt-ridden You Wuyou for a moment. The fragrance of dew, but Hui still smelled the familiar blood from the fresh fragrance.

Like how daddy smells every time he gets hurt in a fight.

Is mom hurt too?Then why didn't she tell herself?Isn't Hui the mother's most beloved and trusted little baby?

There is no blood relationship between them. If mother wants to abandon him, it probably doesn't need to be difficult.

Xiao Xiaohui blinked her big eyes, her eye sockets were moist, and tears fell like bean grains. The child's tender sobs were like the most heart-melting potion in the world. When it was foggy or misty, she immediately gave up all defenses and hugged Hui in her arms coax him.

"It's okay, mom is wrong, Huihui don't cry, when you cry, mom wants to cry too."

Hui buried her head in You Wuyou's arms, her small shoulders twitched, and her prickly black hair curled up, "I don't want to lose my mother again."

Already lost once, although the memory is very vague, but since he was conscious, the inadvertent pity of the people around him has told him that he is a child without a mother.

The only father is not very responsible. Only You Wuyou will worry about his daily life, his clothes, food, mood, the feeling of being cared for and loved by others. Once he has it, he will not be able to adapt to the loneliness of losing it again. .

Children understand this too.

It's just that he can't express it.

But even if he couldn't express it, when he cried, You Wuyou immediately surrendered with a motherly heart, and told Xiao Xiaohui what happened tonight like a fairy tale.

"If you want to see your dad, I won't stop you."

On the second day, You Wuyou specially asked the housekeeper lady not to stop Xiao Xiaohui from visiting his father. When she said this, You Wuyou felt very sad, like a farmer who worked so hard to grow vegetables but was stolen occupy the fruits of labor.

The lady housekeeper showed a blank look: "Ma'am, did you recognize the wrong person? Although your second husband is worthless and prodigal, he is not as good and gentle as Mr. Xia You, but he is not the killer last night!"

There is fog: ? !

"Miss Kamiya has already investigated their identities, and the behind-the-scenes instigation of last night's attack is the business enemy of Madam's father, and it is impossible to start from the master.

So I turned to hurt the daughter who is the most beloved by the master. If your life is endangered because of this, the master who loves you will definitely be in pain!If you don't have the mind to manage your career, you will achieve the other party's sinister intentions! "

Well, good detailed background introduction!

Just like everyone didn't realize that Mr. Wujo was the tutor of last week's goal, they also didn't recognize Mr. Shier last night as her second husband!

The son-in-law who used to be the son-in-law of Imagawa's house is now a prisoner, what a miserable man!

But when he thought of that guy pointing a gun at her last night, Wuyou couldn't sympathize with him at all!

"Madam, how should we deal with those two killers?"

It's not time to kill, let's raise it again, but it's too dangerous to leave it at home.

You Wu You casually said: "Let them raise horses and shovel shit, be careful not to let them slip away."

The season in the game is winter at this time, the flowers and plants have been moved into the greenhouse, and the transparent glass cover covers the courtyard.

After the novice task of chatting with his wife yesterday, Jiajin Glass obtained an incomplete map and the qualification to talk to the housekeeper lady. At this time, she received a task.

【My wife was attacked last night, and Ms. Kamiya escorted the two vicious killers back to the Imagawa house. Everyone in the house was panicked, and the housekeeper received a new order from my wife this morning.

But she is too busy, and she also has to assist Mr. Gojo in the intensive grooming practice. I understand that this is a hard-won opportunity for me to perform actively. Maybe the wife will reward me if I do it well.

Task from NPC: Supervise those two vicious criminals, don't let them slip away. 】

Jiarui Glass: Actually, I would like to supervise Gojo Satoru's groom's practice, it must be very interesting.

[It is forbidden for players of the same camp to communicate privately before the key plot is unlocked]

So she decided to settle for the next best thing. In the stable, she saw the head of the Zenyuan family and the mafia cadre in Yokohama next door. She stood in front of the stable, and after ten seconds of silence, she suddenly asked the horse trainer beside her.

"Madam Steward asked me to supervise the criminals last night [heinous], these two coal miners may affect my work, can you let them go?"

The horse trainer smiled and said, "Oh, this is the killer who attacked our wife last night."

His eyelids, which had been sluggish all the year round, suddenly pricked up, and he looked again at the two migrant workers in the stable who were bathing the horses with brushes.

These two people have almost gone out of the scope of normal people, like two poor workers digging coal from a mine, their clothes are dusty as if ten catties of dirt have been added, their rough hair is curly and burnt, and they are completely invisible A once handsome face.

What's even more frightening is that Jiarui Nizi didn't recognize who was Chanyuan Shier!

The ten out-of-range artillery shells last night all surrounded the poor killers, and the physical suppression was more frenzied than gang fights!Imakawa Yuxia is completely cheating!

Really? Zenyuan Shier turned his head away, his face was so dark that it couldn't be darker, ah, why did a person he knew in reality suddenly appear?Or Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie were in the same period, because he didn't feel ashamed enough?

Known by the old man of the Chanyuan family, his ears are almost calloused!

"Is it an acquaintance?"

The sharp-eyed Mafia smiled and leaned next to Shier, "She is a lady with a great figure, why don't you go say hello? Meeting a partner who is also a magician in the game should increase the chance of victory Oh, I’m at a disadvantage, I still haven’t found my Odasaku yet.”

Osamu Dazai with a black and gray face smiled showing two rows of bright white teeth, and countless black mud gurgled out.

Zenyuan Shier silently clenched his fists.

"You really want to court death, don't you?"

There was already a fight last night, but it was obvious that this guy was as annoying as Gojo Satoru. Zenyuan Shier had always been an activist, so he beat him up without saying a word.

Osamu Dazai dodged neatly, and the two exchanged a hundred moves instantly in the stable. After a while, the shed of the stable could not withstand the fighting between the two and collapsed.

The housekeeper who was watching was expressionless, and took out the remote control button given to her by the lady housekeeper, and decisively pressed it on the red bump.

Zenyuan Shier, with amazing jumping ability, smashed to the ground in mid-air. In the next second, Osamu Dazai repeated his action, and also lay on the ground with a duang, like two small fried fish.

Shir: I hate it.

Osamu Dazai: Hiss——

Home into the glass: "Anyone who disobeys Madam's order will be punished."

Ah... Isn't this Imagawa house really some kind of horror winter camp?What kind of strange things did Madam implant in their bodies?

However, what she took at home seems to be "Huno Glass's Promotion Note", which is out of tune with them.

Home into the glass: another day without overtime.

As long as she is not allowed to work overtime, Madam is a good boss!

There was a lot of commotion last night, with the sudden burst of flames in the middle of the night and the mobilization of a large number of fighting forces at the Imagawa house, it was rumored that Imagawa Yuka and his fiancé, who had left the banquet at the Sato house early, were in danger of being attacked.

Seeing off the fifth batch of visiting guests, Gojo Satoru rubbed his stiff cheeks. Although he came from the Yusan family, he had never done this kind of communication. thing.

Dare to let him entertain guests, those guys probably think their lives are too long.

But in the game, Yuxia Imakawa dared.

"Mr. Wujo, how to entertain guests is also part of the practice."

The lady housekeeper explained with a cold face.

Gojo Satoru spread his hands innocently: "Did I do something wrong?"

Ms. Butler: "You should at least ask them to stay for a cup of tea before leaving. This is social etiquette, not rushing people away like you."

The white-haired man laughed out loud, but the eyes of the sky under the sunglasses showed no smile, "It is my greatest kindness not to send them to death."

Ms. Steward: ...

There is no way to answer this!Madam, what is it about him! !

You Wu You: I really want to know too!

But it was obvious that You Wuyou was much more resistant than the housekeeper. Even though she knew Gojo Satoru's patience was gradually decreasing, she still invited Gojo Satoru and the housekeeper to practice flower arrangement in the sun room in the afternoon.

"It's cold in winter, and I feel sorry for Satoru's efforts to run to me, so let's go to the sun room for the afternoon practice, and Keizai is here. Let the three of us spend a happy afternoon together!"

So Gojo Satoru, who was arranging flowers in the corner alone in the afternoon: happy?

Is there something wrong with the way he plays the game?

The style of my best friend is too different!Gojo Satoru absolutely does not believe that this is a matter of personal strength!

The beautiful wife is drinking tea and playing with building blocks in the sun room with her lovely stepson in her arms. The fragrance of black tea and the temperature of the sun are refreshing.

Xiaotuanzi sat on the ground building blocks, and Wuyou added a piece or two from time to time. While drinking tea, he looked at Gojo Satoru who was arranging flowers not far away under the supervision of the housekeeper lady.

To be honest, it was beyond Wuyou's expectation that this man could cooperate to such an extent. The mission of the two players last night should be to kill her. What is the mission of Wutiao-kun?

Wujo Satoru rests his chin on one hand and completes flower arrangements with only one hand. He is from the Wujo family, even if he has never experienced it, he has seen the practice of the women in the family before they get married. Flower arrangement is not as popular as yesterday Green beans are interesting.

"Madam housekeeper, it's done."

Ms. Housekeeper wants to pick a few thorns, but Gojo Satoru's illustrations are simple but aesthetically pleasing.

So I just commented in a cold voice: "Only by practicing more can we consolidate the foundation, and only then can we be worthy of our wife!"

Wujo Wu's white hair shone like a diamond in the sunlight of the sun room. He was wearing sunglasses, and he picked up a wild lily with thorns that had not been pruned with his broad fingers. Ma'am, do you still have an impression of the previous Xia Youjie?"

Ms. Butler: "That was Madam's third husband, unfortunately he died young. If he was still alive, Madam would surely smile from the bottom of her heart."

An untimely death...poof.

It seems that the reason why the lady found a substitute from Hakone to talk about comfort is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people because she was sad and lonely. This group of NPCs had no idea that their wife was chasing her best friend to kill him like a chainsaw madman that night.

It is also an npc, and the lady is obviously at the boss level.

But why is Jie so popular as a husband, but when it's his turn, the experience is so bad?

He's just a poor little pea-picking kitty, he shouldn't, he shouldn't.

It seems that the player's resentment has been sensed by the game, and after the slap, a wave of rewards will be released to everyone.

A black plot frame floated in midair.

[I love Youxia, although her union with me was not out of deep love, but to escape the grief of her predecessor.

But I still love Youxia deeply. This is an unfair unilateral contribution, but as long as Youxia can regain her free and innocent smile, even if I have to die, I am willing.

Congratulations to the player Gojo Satoru for winning the title of "Wife's Approval". The favorability of all the staff of Imagawa House is 50, and the current favorability is 60 (Mr. Gojo is barely considered excellent)]

Gojo Satoru stared at the cat's eyes, and he took off his sunglasses and leaned forward to look:? ?

60? ?50 after adding 60? ?

So how low is the initial favorability?

As a man of high status, the undisputed pillar of the Wutiao family, and the strongest in the world of conjuration, how could he get so mixed up in the game?

Wujo Satoru who was hit by the blow was paralyzed, thick dark clouds floated over his head, and his expression was depressed.

Not far away, Imagawa Yuxia suddenly felt a strange chill. He was thinking "Tomorrow, let him continue to pick up rice with three hundred catties of rice and three hundred catties of peeled wheat", and the next second he was thinking Suddenly there was a warm current, "Gotiao-kun has paid enough for me, maybe I can try to accept him." Why did this kind of crazy thought appear in her mind? ?

Foggy and horrified eyes swept towards Gojo Satoru, did this guy do something sneaky!

Received his wife's loving gaze, Gojo Satoru didn't recover from the hell of the blow.

[Xiayou-kun has completely left me, this is an established fact, I can't continue to immerse myself in the sadness of the past, and I should try to start a new relationship, Wutiao-kun...he is very good. 】

There was mist and bounced in place, and Xiao Hui, who was beside her, was holding building blocks in her hand, and was startled by her mother who got up suddenly.

"Impossible, impossible, it is absolutely impossible for me to be attacked, it must be the ghost of the game! You actually stuffed such disgusting things into my brain without permission!"

Mom whispered to herself in a low voice.

Xiao Xiaohui's simple mind couldn't understand at all, but he understood his mother's mood, Xiao Xiaohui immediately poured a cup of tea and handed it to You Wuyou.

"Mom, you won't feel sick after drinking a cup of tea. Mom should pay attention to rest."

The comfort of the child's milky voice made You Wu and You cry bitterly, the damn dog man, or her stepson is more caring!

Youwu picked up Hui, and ran out of the sun room as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

Wujo Wu just wanted to call her to stop, but the other party disappeared.

"Mr. Wutiao, don't worry. It must be because the young master has some requirements, so Madam left in a hurry. Our kind and gentle wife, if we have a child of our own with Mr. Wutiao in the future, we will love him even more."

The lady housekeeper smiled softly, looking at Gojo Satoru with eyes full of encouragement.

Gojo Satoru was overwhelmed by the flattery, and the wild lily in his hand was so frightened that he dropped: oh shit...is this the world with a 60 favorability degree?

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