Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

At that time, the technology of in vitro fertilization was not yet perfect, so the Xinggong family still used the most primitive method to continue the family line.

Her mother also gave birth to her through in vitro fertilization, and Hoshimiya Rie also has no father.

In other words, there were men in Xinggong Xizu’s grandparents’ generation, but there were no men after that.

All in all, Hoshimiya Rie really didn't know. The only thing that made her better than Hoshimiya Xi was that she knew Bozui couldn't get pregnant.

"Then find me someone who knows. I need the answer now." Xinggong Xi was a little angry and tapped the table lightly. "Also, it's not just Zuo Ai. I want to know about the things between boys and girls. Find a teacher to call me."

"As you command, Master."

She came outside the room.

Strange, why does Xinggong Xi want to know these things?

Something is wrong, could it be that she and Baichuan...

It's impossible. According to Xinggong Xi, how could she, who is so proud and arrogant, look down on a commoner with no background?

I was overthinking it. I guess one of the girls she was with was Shirakawa's girlfriend, and she just had some doubts about the way they got along.

Hoshimiya Rie opened her cell phone and kept scrolling through her address book, looking for a suitable candidate.

You can't have a boy. The Hoshimiya family doesn't like men. Hoshimiya Rie doesn't have such a deep prejudice against men because of her grandfather's care, but it's better not to let that man teach her daughter about the things between lovers.

It can't be someone from the Xinggong family, most of them don't understand, and it can't be a woman of unknown origin who instigated and deceived Xinggong.

It seemed that the range was limited in circles. She kept searching, her fingers sliding up until her eyes fell on a name.

Suzuki Miko.

She is quite old and is also the wife of a cabinet minister. Although her life is a bit messy, she has many cooperative relationships with the Hoshimiya family. She certainly wouldn't dare to mess around and teach others. Hoshimiya Rie should be able to rest assured if she is left to her.

So she called Suzuki Yoshiko.

185.Suzuki Miko's Lesson Plan

The entrance of Nagasaki Club.

Baichuan touched his pocket and found that he had already taken the invitation letter and the mask.

Cecilia's female eyebrow medicine is also in the mobile app warehouse.

Everything is ready.

However, Baichuan couldn't help feeling a little nervous as he was going in and out of such a mixed place with all kinds of people, and there was no one around him he could trust.

There is always an ominous feeling.

Forget it, let’s find that yellow-haired senior, give him the medicine, and end this quickly!

Shirakawa opened the door and walked down the dilapidated stairs. As soon as he reached the door of the underground first floor, he saw Suzuki Yoshiko taking off her mask, wrapped in a mink coat, and hurried out with her young male favorites.

She has a thin and bony figure, with a tall stature, black hair with a few white hairs, well-maintained skin with few wrinkles, and delicate and pretty facial features. She hardly looks old, but rather has the temperament of a fashionable lady.

"I have something urgent to do, you guys should all disperse first." Suzuki Miko walked with big strides and gave orders to the other male favorites.

Xinggong Rie didn't know what was going on, and insisted on giving the so-called health and hygiene courses to Xinggong Xi herself.

I didn't want to go at first.

Alas, who made them partners?

"clear."

Baichuan happened to see this scene.

"Hey, my little husband, you're here to play again~" Seeing Shirakawa coming, Suzuki Miko stopped and changed her serious and anxious expression.

I didn't expect that we would meet again tonight after we said goodbye last night.

"Yeah." Baichuan answered with his head down in embarrassment.

Baichuan is not very good at dealing with this kind of woman.

He also didn't want to have anything to do with her.

"It's good to be young. I just had fun last night and I'm back to health tonight." Suzuki Miko leaned over and lightly touched Shirakawa's lower abdomen with her bony hand, then continued to move down, "Let me see how much energy you've recovered..."

"Sister Suzuki, don't." Shirakawa took a step back to avoid Suzuki.

"Oh, it won't hurt to touch you." Suzuki Miko laughed, "If you ask me, you go here to find women, why not play with me? I can give you money and power. Please reconsider it."

"I'm sorry, Sister Suzuki, I still have no intention of selling my body." Shirakawa bowed slightly.

"What do you mean by selling your body? It's just for fun." Suzuki Miko smiled and suddenly changed the subject, "Shirakawa, do you know the head of the Xinggong family?"

How much does Shirakawa, who was holding the Hoshimiya family's black gold card last night, have to do with the Hoshimiya family? Suzuki's mind suddenly became filled with all kinds of speculations and questions.

"Master of the Xinggong Family, are you talking about Xinggong Xi?"

"Yes."

"Yes, she is the president of our school's student union."

"Are you close?" Suzuki Miko asked.

"It's OK, what's wrong?"

"No, nothing. Someone from the Xinggong family called me to discuss something, so I just asked."

Suzuki Miko started to make some plans in her mind.

Hoshimiya Rie asked me to teach Hoshimiya Xi about matters between men and women. Shirakawa has a pretty good relationship with her, and Shirakawa also has the extremely rare black gold card of the Hoshimiya family.

All the clues came together, and suddenly, an extremely bold idea came into Suzuki Miko's mind.

Could it be that the decisive head of the consortium likes this Shirakawa?

Recalling last night's gambling battle and the girl's training, Baichuan has a calmness and courage beyond his age, and is also very smart. Although Xinggong Xi is the head of the family, there is a possibility that she will be attracted to Baichuan, who is of the same age.

"Sister Suzuki, please move aside. I need to go to the club."

Suzuki Miko stood there in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking. She and her male lover blocked the door, and Shirakawa could not get in for a while.

"Don't be impatient! My dear husband, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Let me ask you again, when was the last time you and Xingmiya Xi met?" Suzuki Miko continued to ask, and it was obvious that she knew what happened between Shirakawa and Xingmiya Xi.

"I'm not obligated to tell you." Baichuan also sensed something was amiss. As a noble lady, this woman cared too much about him and Xinggong.

"Don't you have any obligation?" Suzuki Miko took out a stack of Japanese 100 yuan bills from her wallet, and the little boy next to her took it in his hand, "This is million yuan. If you tell me, this is yours."

Baichuan did not agree. The more she did this, the more suspicious Baichuan felt she was.

"Sorry, this is our private matter and it is not convenient to disclose it." Baichuan still refused.

Suzuki Miko took out another 100 million yuan from her wallet and put it in the hand of the little male lover.

"My dear husband, you have to think carefully. All you have to do is talk and the money will be yours." Suzuki Miko fiddled with the pile of bills. "You won a lot of money from me last night. I have spent a lot of money on you. Can't you pity me and satisfy my curiosity?"

There was deep doubt in Baichuan's eyes. He was weighing whether the 200 million or the secret was more important.

With this 200 million yuan, Shirakawa can buy some gifts as a reward to Aunt Midu, who has always loved him.

His aunt's love made him feel a warmth that no other girl could give him.

Of course, the love they give is no less than that of the aunt, and it is more physical.

"Oh my, the Hoshimiya family and I are in a business partnership. I wouldn't do anything like stabbing someone in the back. Besides, this kind of thing is not a state secret. If I want to know, I just need to find some people to spend some time and effort." Suzuki Miko saw through Shirakawa's suspicion and spoke very sincerely, taking out another 100 million yuan from her wallet and continued to stack it up.

Visually, the stack of money is already very high.

Suzuki Miko was telling the truth. She did not have any animosity towards the Hoshimiya family. The Hoshimiya family was the largest consortium here. Defeating her and losing a powerful partner would not only be of no benefit to them, but would also seriously damage their vitality.

It's just that Xinggong Xi knows nothing about matters between men and women. Xinggong is now like a piece of pure and flawless white paper, waiting for Suzuki Miko to use her paintbrush to paint on her as she pleases.

If Suzuki can make sure that what she teaches will be applied by Xinggong Xi to Shirakawa, then her courses can have some interesting personal touches.

It is even possible that Xinggong Xi will agree to let Suzuki Miko participate, so that she can also taste this healthy young body. Shirakawa can also be a toy shared by Suzuki and the Xinggong family, and the interests and cooperation between them will become more in-depth.

Not bad.

Shirakawa was also persuaded by her. Suzuki Miko was right. It would be easy for someone of her status to find out anything. It was no secret that he and Xinggong Xi were rehearsing. The people at the film and television base and the girls who were accompanying them all knew about it. Instead of asking her to ask someone else, it would be better for Shirakawa to accept the 300 million yuan.

"We met today. We went to the film and television base together to rehearse our school festival stage play."

"School festival, stage play, good, very youthful! What else?"

"She asked me what Zuo Ai was, and I taught her a random move. After the rehearsal, we went home," Baichuan explained.

Suzuki Miko suddenly realized.

She smiled and handed the 300 million to Baichuan.

That smile gave Baichuan a chill.

But this is not important. Baichuan accepted the 300 million yuan and thought about buying some expensive gift as a return gift to Aunt Midu who loved her the most.

Suzuki Miko waved her hand and left with her little male favorites. Her exclusive driver took her to the Hoshimiya family's manor.

According to her adaptation, she has created a set of depravity courses suitable for Shirakawa.

By then, will Baichuan be willing to fall into the Xinggong family, or will he rather die than obey like a chaste heroine?

As she was thinking, Suzuki Miko arrived at her final destination.

"Ms. Suzuki, welcome." Hoshimiya Rie led people to the door to welcome Suzuki Miko in.

186. Matsushima Yoshiko

Go into the basement level.

There were only a few guests drinking around the table. They were dressed casually and it seemed that it was not yet late at night, and it was not time for the gang to officially start their nightlife.

Baichuan arrived at the staircase leading to the basement floor, where there were still two tall and strong bodyguards guarding it.

Baichuan put on his mask, took out the invitation from his pocket and handed it to the two bodyguards.

The bodyguard looked at the invitation letter, then at Baichuan, and the two looked at each other again, their brows twisted into a knot.

"What's wrong?" Baichuan realized something was wrong and took a step back, alert and ready to turn around and run away.

"Nothing, sir. We just want to remind you that your invitation letter expires tonight. If you still need the services of the Nagasaki Club, please contact the staff inside to apply for a membership card." The bodyguard reminded with a smile.

Phew~ It was a false alarm. I thought they had discovered something.

"Okay, I'll go downstairs and find the staff."

The two bodyguards turned aside and pulled the glass door open. "Have a nice evening, sir."

Baichuan walked in, and when Baichuan disappeared from their sight, the two bodyguards closed the door tightly, one stood in front, and the other tapped the headset on his ear to make a call.

"Sister Matsushima, that man has come to the Nagasaki Club."

"Keep an eye on him, don't let him run away, I'll be there soon." A woman's voice and the crying of a middle-aged man came from the other end of the phone.

"Got it, Sister Matsushima."

Yoshiko Matsushima hung up the phone.

The villa was in a mess, with tables and chairs smashed, broken glass all over the floor, and televisions and other electrical appliances also broken and lying on the floor.

Next to the TV there is a broken photo of a happy family of three.

The middle-aged man knelt on the ground with his forehead pressed against the ground, sobbing from time to time.

Yoshiko Matsushima, followed by a group of black-clad bodyguards, stepped hard on the adult man's back with her black high-heeled shoes.

She was wearing a black coat, her figure was slim and capable, her gray-black bangs half covered her right eye, her pupil was slightly brown, and her exposed face was covered with shallow scars. A black bra was covering her white rabbit, which was slightly smaller than the cherry blossoms. Green bamboo and pink cherry blossoms were patterned on her back, vivid and lifelike.

He held the exquisite silver revolver in his right hand, pointing at the middle-aged man, and held a pile of bills in his left hand, looking at them constantly.

It's like a thorny rose blooming in a sea of ​​blood, beautiful yet deadly.

"Is it because the company is not doing well that you can't pay back the debt? I see your company is doing well and there is a surplus every month." Yoshiko Matsushima looked at the bills page by page, muttering to herself.

The middle-aged man knelt on the ground, trembling with fear, and hurriedly explained: "Sister Songdao, although there is a surplus on the account, due to business expansion and the purchase of new equipment, there is actually not much money left. I will definitely pay you back when I have money."

"Hey, where are the bills for business expansion and equipment procurement? Let me take a look." Yoshiko Matsushima asked.

The middle-aged man looked away and hesitated: "The accounting hasn't been done yet..."