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Volume 1 Chapter 184 An unexpected surprise

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    Shen Zhenghui was first sent to a private clinic. After further confirming that there was no serious problem here, and after simple treatment, he, Fukuda Mitsumi and Liu Xin took a car to Fukuda Mitsumi's residence.  * Along the way, Liu Xin held Shen Zhenghui's arm very silently, looking extremely well-behaved.  Fukuda Mitsumi also regained some of her unruly attitude and showed a charming smile to Shen Zhenghui.  "This is in exchange for one's life." Shen Zhenghui snorted. This is not the way to use the bitter flesh trick.  Liu Xin thought she had hurt Shen Zhenghui and was a little nervous.  "It's okay." Shen Zhenghui comforted her.  "What's going on?" Liu Xin asked nervously, "Who wants to kill you?" "I don't know either," Shen Zhenghui spread his hands, but the look he looked at Fukuda Mitsumi said was telling.  That's not what it means.  Fukuda Mitsumi avoided Shen Zhenghui¡¯s eyes.  The car they were in drove back to Mitsumi Fukuda's house in Tokyo, escorted by bulletproof vehicles at the front and rear.  "Just live here, it's safer here." When they arrived at Fukuda Mitsumi's residence, Fukuda Mitsumi said. Of course, a large group of people in black suits also came in. Even such a large room seemed extremely lively, "Don't worry.  They are very professional and will protect you in the dark." Mitsumi Fukuda raised her eyebrows, "Do you want to share a room?" If it were Liu Xin before, she would definitely not answer this question, but  Obviously after such an experience, Liu Xin seemed to have let go of a lot of things in her heart, and she nodded.  "Okay." "Oh!" Fukuda Mitsumi raised her neck and said to Ling in her arms, "Come on, say good night to dad and aunt." Liu Xin still felt embarrassed after all.  Ling had ignored her mother and fell asleep.  Shen Zhenghui rolled his eyes, "Can you be more serious?" He took a deep breath, "Futian, I think" "Don't think about anything, go to bed early. I think after experiencing such a terrible thing, you must  I want to sleep. Thinking about how Horiguchi Natsumi looked like she couldn't stand upright, I was really worried that she wouldn't be able to get up for work tomorrow, so I gave her a day off. " "What? She has a day off?  I can take a vacation tomorrow. I don¡¯t know what to do in the company without her." Shen Zhenghui spread his hands.  "No. You!" "I think we should have a good talk." "Yes. But not now. You should spend some time with Miss Liu now." Mitsumi Fukuda handed her daughter to Catherine, holding her chin  said.  Liu Xin reached out and pulled Shen Zhenghui's sleeve.  "Okay, we will have a chance to have a good talk." Shen Zhenghui gritted his teeth.  Liu Xin is completely different when eating.  Even if she is not in her own home, in Fukuda Mitsumi's home, Liu Xin is as gentle as water. This makes Shen Zhenghui feel a little strange. He was obviously reluctant in the restaurant just now, but it seems that he may propose it soon.  It was suggested to break up, but as soon as the scene changed, his whole person changed and he became devoted to pleasing himself. Even Shen Zhenghui felt that being shot was not a bad thing.  Liu Xin's body was too weak after all. Even if Quyi met Shen Zhenghui, Liu Xin could not stand the lash and soon fell into a tired sleep.  On the contrary, Shen Zhenghui became extremely excited because of his previous experience.  He got dressed and walked out of his room quietly. When he saw the bodyguards in black suits in the living room playing poker together in boredom, even with Shen Zhenghui's shamelessness, he felt a little embarrassed.  He pretended not to see them, walked to the door of Fukuda Mitsumi's room, reached out and turned the door handle, and sure enough, it was unlocked.  Unscrewing the door and walking in, Fukuda Mitsumi was leaning on the bed in her pajamas and reading a book. Seeing Shen Zhenghui walk in, she put down the book and scratched her hair, "Ah, you're finally here," she looked over  The clock on the bedside, "It's a little earlier than I expected. It seems that Liu Xin can be easily dealt with by you." "Okay, don't talk about other topics," Shen Zhenghui interrupted Fukuda Mitsumi, "You  You should be very clear about the origin of the guy who wants my life, tell me now!¡± Mitsumi Fukuda held her hands in front of her chest. She was wearing a set of sexy pajamas that were somewhat transparent. This move particularly exposed her breasts.  The majestic figure in front of him asked, "Do you just want to know the answer to this question?" "Of course," Shen Zhenghui turned a blind eye to Fukuda Mitsumi's actions, "You must know that I was the one who was sniped today. I don't think this is a boring question at all.  This should be the answer I want to know most." "Really?" Fukuda Mitsumi.The corner of his mouth twitched, "I think this should be a question you avoid. Didn't Liu Xin obey you today because you almost died? You should make full use of this." "Unless  That day I had the consciousness to risk my life to pick up girls. Now you should honestly tell me who wants to kill me!" Shen Zhenghui was not moved by Fukuda Mitsumi's words, "I think life is more precious, life.  If it's gone, there's nothing left. " "What if you can get me if I say you don't continue to pursue the truth?" Fukuda Mitsumi asked. She stretched out her hand and pulled the clothes of her open pajamas.  When the leader looked inside, he could see a large white chest.  Shen Zhenghui blinked hard and closed his eyes. "I think life is more important," he said. "What's more, I just had an ooxx and now I can't get hard at all." Shen Zhenghui said confidently.  ¡°Humph,¡± Mitsumi Fukuda snorted.  Shen Zhenghui continued to stare at the other person, "Tell me, what's going on?" "I regret being so tolerant to you now," Fukuda Mitsumi said. She walked off the bed, brushed her hair, and walked to her bed.  In front of a computer, turned on.  "If you haven't forgotten, I should have told you my identity and the identity of my master." Mitsumi Fukuda said.  "Yes, you are all time travellers." Shen Zhenghui replied succinctly.  "What do you want to say?" "What I want to say is," she typed on the keyboard for a long time, "the person who wants to kill you might be the same kind of person as you." She said.  "Similar person?" Shen Zhenghui walked behind Fukuda Mitsumi and watched her operate the computer familiarly, opening files one after another.  "Obviously, there are definitely more than just you and me who have traveled through this world." "Of course I know this." Shen Zhenghui said, but he was immediately shocked by the files that Fukuda Mitsumi opened, one after another.  Judging from Shen Zhenghui's poor knowledge of the world, he can also confirm the character's resume.  The experiences of these characters have never existed in his world.  Or maybe he simply doesn¡¯t know what these characters are going through.  Looking at these legendary figures, some have established a powerful industrial country in Africa; some have received huge rewards in the U.S. stock market, and have received huge rewards and then switched careers as football coaches. These people's  experience.  Put it all together.  There is only one word - that is "cow!" "Wow!" Shen Zhenghui looked at the names that were both unfamiliar and familiar.  I couldn't help but start to exclaim, "You mean these guys are all time travellers?" "It's very suspicious." Mitsumi Fukuda simply replied, "Now you have no chance to verify. Because most of them  "Dead?" "Yes, many people died in accidents, and many people disappeared. Of course, more of them were killed by their enemies or competitors.  Killed. " "Isn't this true?" Shen Zhenghui was a little confused.  "You shouldn't doubt my ability to collect intelligence. After all, this is also related to my own safety." Mitsumi Fukuda replied.  "You mean my experience will be the same as theirs?" Shen Zhenghui asked.  "So I have reminded you that you should pay attention to your own safety," Mitsumi Fukuda replied, "and," she paused, "I have reminded you more than once to avoid going to the United States." "Yeah, I understand somewhat.  "Shen Zhenghui still frowned, "The ones who can bring us danger are naturally our kind. Is this what you want to tell me? There seems to be a dangerous time traveler in the United States now, using his sense of touch.  Isn't that what you want to say, to keep track of any information about the existence of time travellers, and kill them one by one?" Fukuda Mitsumi looked at Shen Zhenghui, "Yes," she replied.  "Then, wouldn't it be over if you just remind me like this?" Shen Zhenghui asked.  Mitsumi Fukuda did not answer Shen Zhenghui's question, "But, until now, we don't know who he is." Mitsumi Fukuda blinked, "He hid deep enough, but instead exposed his flaws one by one.  "Is this what you want?" Shen Zhenghui asked, "That's why you know that I am a time traveler, and then you approach me and let me realize your own ideas.  Let me be your cover and protect your identity as a time traveler, you have hidden it well enough,¡± Shen Zhenghui said as if he suddenly realized.  Mitsumi Fukuda has no objectionYes, "This guy doesn't seem to be very familiar with information about Asia," she said to herself, "He has killed more people who traveled outside of Asia. As a time traveler, my master instigated a revolution in Japan.  Such huge butterfly wings, and he seems to know nothing about it." She paused and said, "So it is easy for me to assume that this guy is an American and knows very little about Asia." "So you are so indulgent.  Do you support my work?" Shen Zhenghui sneered.  "What does it matter?" Mitsumi Fukuda said confidently, "You already have a child, don't you? Besides, I also support your move of having three wives and four concubines without interfering, and it has also created a lot of conveniences, right?" Shen Zhenghui felt a  Anger rushed straight to his forehead, "But," he said, "Aren't you just trying to train me to be a scapegoat?" "This is the way you choose. You can also choose to hide your identity and live an ordinary life.  My own life." Mitsumi Fukuda replied.  "But you clearly know that such a person exists." "So I have to remind you to make you aware of such a thing?" Mitsumi Fukuda asked.  "Aren't you the mother of my daughter?" "You seem to be confused," Fukuda Mitsumi shook her head.  "Think carefully about what's going on?" Shen Zhenghui did it again and grabbed his hair hard. If he thought about it carefully, it seemed that Fukuda Mitsumi's utilitarian choice was not wrong at all, letting Shen Zhenghui cover her.  His actions suddenly became Shen Zhenghui's own actions. Although Fukuda Mitsumi hid her identity as a time traveler, fame and fortune seemed to be Shen Zhenghui's own shortcomings.  But Shen Zhenghui still felt depressed, because he initially imagined that Fukuda Mitsumi was deceived by his own charm, or that Fukuda Mitsumi was attracted by him at first, but the truth seemed to be cruel to his narcissism.  A slap in the face - it turns out that his shallowness was discovered by Fukuda Mitsumi from the beginning.  He was approached by Fukuda Mitsumi.  It was the result of Mitsumi Fukuda's own bad intentions from the beginning.  Shen Zhenghui felt that this seemed completely unacceptable.  "Don't you ever like me at all?" Shen Zhenghui asked.  "Yeah, I thought you were cute at first, and I felt sorry for you when I gave birth to your child, otherwise I wouldn't have reminded you repeatedly to provide yourself with bodyguards." Mitsumi Fukuda raised her eyebrows.  "Looks like you are cute now. Who said you are the father of my daughter?" Fukuda Mitsumi's tone was filled with anger, which gave Shen Zhenghui some comfort.  "So what have you decided to do? Tell Liu Xin the truth about all this?" Mitsumi Fukuda asked.  Shen Zhenghui replaced Mitsumi Fukuda and sat in front of the computer.  "So who might be the mastermind behind the scenes?" He turned around and looked at Mitsumi Fukuda, "Logically speaking, you should find some clues from the information you collected." "Yeah, it's really true.  What a pity!" Mitsumi Fukuda replied.  "Don't be like this, you don't want me to live in fear all the time, right?" Shen Zhenghui asked back.  "I really don't know. This guy seems to be very vigilant and hides himself deeply enough." Mitsumi Fukuda replied, "I probably have a guess, but this guy is smart enough. The stocks of various large companies  He doesn¡¯t hold any shares himself.¡± ¡°Really?¡± ¡°Yes, I have already noticed the direction of intelligence collection. I have collected information on the shareholders of the most promising companies in the 21st century, and you are not the only one.  Worried about my life, I believe that the reason why I didn¡¯t find out is because the other party has probably never paid attention to the Japanese market before, but obviously, your increasing actions have probably really attracted the other party¡¯s attention.¡± ¡°Yeah, it seems to me.  I understand somewhat." Shen Zhenghui touched his chin.  Shen Zhenghui's self-talk does not seem to be effective enough. He himself cannot use the existing data to deduce who this gentleman who also has the identity of a time traveler exists in Europe and the United States is. Probably for a long time, Shen Zhenghui will have to  Faced with the situation of the enemy in the dark, however, knowing such a situation is at least much better than knowing nothing at all. After figuring out the whole story, Shen Zhenghui breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at Fukuda Mitsumi's state of mind.  She had already relaxed, and at this time, Mitsumi Fukuda's sexy pajamas seemed to come in handy.  "Ling, won't I sleep with you at night?" "She and Catherine sleep together at night." "Really? What if she is hungry at night?" "Catherine will feed her milk powder." "Then don't you feel bloated?  ?"    "youHaving said that, I really feel a little swollen," Mitsumi Fukuda stretched out her hand to support her breasts, "How about you suck it out for me?  " After experiencing life and death, Shen Zhenghui suddenly felt that a string in his brain had collapsed. He had come into contact with death very closely, so he was very eager for a dissolute entertainment to relax his mood. " Everything about Fukuda Mitsumi  It was all unfamiliar to him, so it aroused his own passion even more "Is this considered compensation for me?  "Shen Zhenghui asked. "Of course not," Mitsumi Fukuda replied during the exercise, "Men and women are two different tastes to me. Sometimes, I also need to change my taste.  ¡± Shen Zhenghui did not take the discriminatory language of Fukuda Mitsumi to heart. At this moment, he was completely devoted to the exercise of relaxing his body and spirit. Therefore, all the offenses that Fukuda Mitsumi had done to him before were to him.  All the lies he told and all the concealments he made were forgotten by Shen Zhenghui at this moment. The only thing he remembered about Fukuda Mitsumi was that she was the mother of his daughter.  It can be seen that all the plans and plans of Fukuda Mitsumi are quite useful. Just when Shen Zhenghui vented his depression, the door of Fukuda Mitsumi's room was pushed open, and Catherine walked in with Ling in her arms. Shen Zhenghui was stunned for a moment.  He couldn't react for a while, even in a daze, and then he shuddered "What's the matter, Catherine?  "Fukuda Mitsumi asked. Catherine's slightly curious eyes passed over Shen Zhenghui, "Ling wants to breastfeed.  " She said, Ling stared at the naked Shen Zhenghui and Fukuda Mitsumi with cute eyes. Fukuda Mitsumi didn't seem to care, "Ah, I don't know how much is left, give Ling a hug.  " Shen Zhenghui wrapped himself in a quilt with some shame, "Didn't you say there is milk powder?  " "Milk powder is not acceptable," Catherine replied seriously, "Ling only drinks breast milk.  " Shen Zhenghui looked at Fukuda Mitsumi bitterly. "Sorry," Fukuda Mitsumi smiled shyly, "I just thought it would ruin the atmosphere to say that Ling would come over to nurse in a while.  "She made an apologetic expression, and then said to Catherine, "You go out first.  " Catherine nodded and glanced at Shen Zhenghui before going out. Shen Zhenghui almost rolled in the quilt. Fukuda Mitsumi generously picked up Ling and started to breastfeed her. "No!  "Shen Zhenghui said, "This kind of education method is completely wrong.  "(To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! PS: I was drunk and wanted to make up 10,000 words, but I was powerless and had no time. One month's work was ruined by sensitive words.
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