Reincarnated as a ghost queen, I became the rich woman of the sky and the tyrant

The bottle, that is, the jade pot, felt that he was really wronged.

Because no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with him, and he just came to make a report, so it is obvious that he has been implicated.

The jade pot was very wronged, and the jade pot didn't dare to utter a sound, otherwise it would be even worse.

Zenyuan Shier glanced at the bottle twice and then moved away. It’s just a bottle, so it’s not worth your time. aldult.

Yayoi Tsukihiko was nervous for a moment, and then he was ready to talk nonsense.

She was surprised at first, then puzzled, and finally put on an expression of sudden understanding, and asked, "Why is there food in the kitchen?"

The King of Ghosts seemed completely non-human: "Could it be possible that Mr. Shi Er wants to cook by himself? Don't we always buy food from outside and send it over? We never cook."

Yayoi Tsukihiko spoke with a natural attitude that we rich women are all like this: "Don't be too surprised, Mr. Shier, after all, I have never cooked, and Fallen Princess may have done it. If you want to know, you can ask her ?”

The tone is quite Versailles and otherworldly, and he still deserves a beating: "Don't be too surprised, we rich women are all like this."

Zenyuan Shier: "..." If he hadn't really met many rich women, he would have believed it.

Yayoi Tsukihiko coughed lowly, hypnotized himself as a real little fairy, stood up from the chair, kicked the jade pot on the ground a little farther, patted Zenyuan Shier on the shoulder very comfortingly, and said earnestly: "Don't be too surprised, Mr. Shi Er, if you are with me, you don’t need to cook anymore, someone will deliver it every day, and you can eat the freshest food, isn’t it good?”

Zenyuan Shier: "...Is that so?"

Yayoi Tsukihiko said firmly, "That's it."

So is he really all that fussing?

The sky and the tyrant choked, Yayoi Tsukihiko pulled his thinking to the same level, and was tried to persuade the other party with his rich experience. Zenyuan Shier suddenly found that he really couldn't find a place to refute.

The rich woman in front of me is wearing a beautiful kimono and seems to have a bit of past to dig out. She looks at him with her beautiful red eyes, and her face is full of "Don't you understand the real life of a rich woman? We rich people just don't cook. of." look.

"It's because you are so rare, Mr. Shier." Yayoi Tsukihiko faced the matter with a calm attitude, and at the same time contacted Heishi Mou: "You can tell my housekeeper what you need at the beginning, and he He will prepare everything for you in advance, whether it is European wine, European milk or other specialties, as long as you ask, he can get it."

Zenyuan Shier: "..."

Did he really not expect that Hei Si Mou would have this ability?

Tian and Tyrant did not express their doubts, but chose to follow Yayoi Tsukihiko's words: "Can I know one thing?"

Yayoi Tsukihiko: "What is it?"

Zenyuan Shi Er remained expressionless, but said in a gentle tone, "Miss Yueyan... how much assets do you have?"

What kind of family background is there to have such a life?Zenyuan Shier recalled his life in the Zenyuan family, but couldn't get an answer.

For some reason, the Yusanjia was isolated from the outside world, so they didn't live a life of delivery every day.

The only one who is extravagant seems to be the god son of the Gojo family, Gojo Satoru.

Yayoi Tsukihiko just smiled and said nothing at this time, when he didn't know how to answer, he just had to keep smiling.

As for the rest... what does it matter to him?

He is just an innocent and rich rich woman. You can't demand too much from a rich woman. If you feel abnormal, it must be because you are not rich enough.

The question asked by Zenyuan Shier, Yayoi Tsukihiko recalled Onimai Tsuji and the messy pile of antiques he had saved, and felt that even if he maintained the superficial luxury, there was no problem at all.

……

The lives of Yayoi Tsukihiko and Zenyuan Shier lived peacefully and without disturbances, but the three of them who were also members of the Zenyuan family were not very comfortable sitting in the bureau.

The photo given by Chanyuan Ping, he was kept temporarily, and the police officers here took out [-] photos that were somewhat similar to Chanyuan Shier, and put them in front of them.

"This is the person we found in the system that you suspect you need to contact. Can you recognize which one you are looking for?"

Looking at the vigilance in the policemen's eyes, the three Buddhist temples looked at the photos they gave, and suddenly felt the pain in the place where they were beaten not long ago: "..."

Three monasteries were asked separately, and they all gave the same answer: "The third one."

The third one is indeed Zenyuan Shier.

They answered very accurately.

But this did not dispel the vigilance of the staff present, but made them more vigilant.

Because it is obviously abnormal to be able to recognize a person who has run away from home for more than ten years at a glance.

Everyone's appearance will change, ten years can make a person become difficult for people in the past to recognize at a glance, just like an old classmate you see on the road, you still need to be confused for a few seconds before you can remember.

But they can tell at a glance!

There must be something wrong!

The police officer swears by his many years of work experience that the eyes of these three people looking at the photo are very complicated, with regret, jealousy, and fear, but no nostalgia.

So I can reject any nonsense because of love, so I can always remember your nonsense.

The three of them were locked up again, and only Chan Yuanping was left for questioning.

Whatever the police officer thought, he asked, "How did you recognize him at a glance among so many people? Do you have any characteristics?"

He also tried to appease: "Please don't worry, we will contact the other party for you when we are sure."

Several members of the Zenyuan family did not expect that the matter would end like this. They found Zenyuan Shier like this, and they were still in disbelief. When they heard this question unexpectedly, they all gave the answer with complicated emotions.

Chan Yuanping's answer was: "Ah... Maybe it's because I know him too well."

His tone became painful: "After all, in the past we often communicated and practiced together. We joined the Martial Arts Club and often had to compete together. We also formed a small team. He is very powerful. He can single out a group of us. In the past, I had to be pulled over to practice every day, and this experience lasted for several years, so I was naturally impressed with him."

To translate, I probably don’t want to, but I used to fight with him every day, and I couldn’t beat him, so I was deeply impressed by him.

"Among the stack of photos you gave, only the third one is the most similar to him in my imagination. He is also so strong and so fierce." Seeing the police officer's complexion gradually getting worse, Chan Yuanping changed his tone: "There is only one Such a cousin will fall out with the stubborn elders in the family, and he can still insist on himself, I really envy him."

Chanyuanping himself does not know how much truth there is in this sentence, anyway, he is a Buddhist, whether it is in the Chanyuan family or outside, it is probably the same.

This side is inquiring, and at the same time, the police officers assigned a person to contact Zenyuan Shier, wanting to know the situation of these people.

Zenyuan Shier had to leave his personal information and emergency contact number due to many times of irregular driving, so it is not difficult to find him.

But it is not sure which contact method is Zenyuan Shier himself.

Out of some consideration, the police officer in charge contacted the phone numbers of the two people at the same time.

The first call was Chanyuan Shier: "Hello, is this Mr. Zenyuan Shier? We are the Tokyo Police Station, and three people who claim to be from the Zenyuan family are looking for you—"

Zenyuan Shier interrupted: "Wait, what did you just say?"

Contact person: "Hello, is this Mr. Shier from the Chanyuan?"

Zenyuan Shier: "No."

He hung up the phone with a snap.

Dial the emergency contact information: "Hello, is this Mr. Zenyuan Shier? We are the Tokyo Police Department here, and we need to inquire about something."

... the police station?

Yayoi Tsukihiko was cautious: "...do you have anything to do with him?"

"There are three people who claim to be members of the Chanyuan family, family members of Mr. Shier of the Chanyuan, and want to find Mr. Shier of the Chanyuan. We need your help to determine whether their identities are true."

Yayoi Tsukihiko: "Ah, wait, I'm not, I'll go find him."