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"Old man!!!" The innkeeper glared at her husband fiercely. "Are you bewitched?"

The hotel owner ignored him and happily ran to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

The hotel landlady snorted coldly: "Leave right after you finish your meal, or I'll call the police."

Yamabuki Hanajin swore that she really did nothing, she was just standing there, and she never expected to cause such a big commotion.

Is this the charm of Tomie Kawakami?

“Boss lady, the stingier a woman is, the uglier she is. No wonder you can’t control your husband. What man likes an old and ugly woman? Pursuing beauty is human nature, right, everyone?” Yamabuki Hanajin turned to look at the crowd.

"Yes." Dr. Aoyama nodded.

His wife glared at him.

Dr. Aoyama still retained some rationality. When he saw his wife was unhappy, he tried to look away, but found that he simply couldn't.

There is such a perfect woman in the world.

In comparison, his wife, who was originally quite beautiful, was far less attractive.

A haggard-looking woman in her thirties nags at me every day; it's so annoying!

I would be willing to die if I could be with this girl.

Dr. Aoyama, no longer hiding his thoughts, immediately beckoned to Yamabuki Hanajin: "Miss, you can sit here."

"What...what do you mean?" Yuko Aoyama exclaimed.

Dr. Aoyama looked at his wife with impatience: "What do you mean? I just felt sorry for this young lady and wanted to invite her over for a while, that's all. Why are your thoughts so filthy? As a doctor, is it wrong for me to have compassion? Don't be unreasonable."

"I'm being unreasonable? You call this being unreasonable? You... you let everyone judge for themselves, what do you mean by inviting a strange woman to sit here?" Yuko Aoyama shouted.

"Enough! There are so many people here. How can you make me save face by causing such a scene?" Dr. Qingshan shouted sternly.

Just then, Yamabuki Hanajin came to his side and picked up the breakfast from Dr. Aoyama's plate.

"Doctor, thank you. You are such a good person. It's a pity you married the wrong person, a wife who likes to make a fuss. Unlike me, I only feel sorry for my brother."

"You damn green tea! I'll fight you to the death!" Yuko Aoyama pounced on him without caring about her image. This bastard actually tried to seduce her husband. I'll take you down with me.

A large group of people rushed over and separated the two people.

Kazuha Toyama said softly, "Mrs. Aoyama, although I think what you're doing is wrong, believe me, I really want to do it too."

Conan looked helplessly at Yamabuki Hanajin: "Can you say less? If you keep going like this, being torn to pieces by these girls will be the least of your worries."

"If I am dismembered, you two detectives must catch the real culprit and avenge me," Yamabuki Hanajin said pitifully.

Just then, the innkeeper came out of the kitchen: "Breakfast is ready."

Chapter 224: I, Tomie, have been stabbed.

When the innkeeper saw that Yamabuki Hanajin was holding Dr. Aoyama's breakfast, his eyes were filled with jealousy. He immediately took the breakfast and walked over to Yamabuki Hanajin. He immediately put on a flattering expression: "This is what I just prepared for you. Please try it while it's hot."

"Thank you for your kind offer, but I feel that the breakfast Dr. Aoyama ate tasted better." Yamabuki Hanajin rested her cheek on her hand, looking at the innkeeper with a dreamy gaze: "Compared to an older man, I still prefer a young and promising doctor."

The innkeeper was pale. Was his love affair really over just like that?

No, it cannot.

As long as... as long as I kill this man, Miss Tomie will definitely fall in love with me.

The innkeeper's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and Conan and Heiji Hattori, being famous detectives, instantly sensed that something was very wrong.

Before the two of them could react, the hotel owner picked up the plate he was holding and smashed it directly on the doctor's head.

The soup immediately splashed everywhere.

The doctor screamed and clutched his head tightly.

"Go die! Go die! Everything will be alright if you die!" The innkeeper, his eyes bloodshot, rushed over as if he had gone mad and grabbed the doctor's neck tightly.

Dr. Aoyama was instantly squeezed so tightly he couldn't breathe and could only cry for help from those around him.

The group had no choice but to go back up and separate the two people.

"That's enough, stop playing around!" Conan yelled, pointing at Yamabuki Hanajin.

"How dare you yell at me! You ungrateful detective, have you forgotten how I treated you back then? Ran, do you know that Conan's true identity is..." Yamabuki Hanajin hadn't finished speaking.

"Thump!" Conan immediately knelt on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I'll never yell at you again."

Ran's expression was very strange. How could even Conan be captivated? Is this woman's charm really that insane?

Isn't it just that she's prettier than me, has a better figure, fairer skin, and is more feminine and alluring?

Besides these, what else is good about her?

After the innkeeper and Dr. Aoyama were pulled away by the crowd, both of them were covered in cold sweat.

"I'm sorry, I don't know why I lost control. I will definitely compensate you, please don't pursue criminal charges against me." The hotel owner looked terrified.

Every time he spoke with Tomie Kawakami, he felt as if his mind was being controlled.

However, he thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of being controlled.

“Let’s vote. I think we should kick this woman out of the hotel. She’s a femme fatale,” the hotel landlady said.

“I agree, she must be kicked out of the hotel, or none of us will have peace,” Yuko Aoyama exclaimed.

Xiaolan was filled with hesitation. Outside was a snow-covered mountain. A high school girl wearing a dress wandering around outside would freeze to death in no time.

"Should we call the police or contact this lady's family? Wouldn't it be too cruel to just kick her out?" Xiaolan asked.

Yamabuki Hanajin hugged Ran's arm tightly: "What a lovely child. I'm so sorry for calling you a dinosaur yesterday. Even if you are a dinosaur, you are a gentle and kind one."

Your compliments make me not happy at all.

Xiao Lan thought to herself.

But upon closer inspection, Tomie Kawakami is undeniably alluring.

This allure is not only for men, but women cannot escape it either.

Ran was so afraid of being stared at that she didn't dare look directly at Yamabuki Hanajin.

Although Kazuha Toyama was also very unhappy with this woman, he couldn't really kick her out, since it was a matter of life and death, and besides, Heiji Hattori would absolutely not allow it.

"As long as you stop stirring up trouble among everyone, we'll let you stay, okay?" Toyama Kazuha asked.

Yamabuki Hanajin looked aggrieved: "How am I trying to sow discord among us? These boys were the ones who pursued me. You wanted to vote, right? Then vote. Raise your hand if you don't want me to leave."

In an instant, Dr. Aoyama, the hotel owner, Heiji Hattori, and Conan all raised their hands, and with Hanako Yamabuki himself, the number had exceeded half.

Yuko Aoyama and the innkeeper could only glare fiercely at the woman, but there was nothing they could do.

"It's clearly your own lack of charm that's causing the problem, yet you insist on blaming others. Women like you are destined to be losers your whole lives. Doctor, feed me breakfast." Yamabuki Hanajin sat there gracefully, opening her small mouth.

"I'll do it! I'll do it!" The innkeeper and Dr. Aoyama rushed to Yamabuki Hanajin's side.

Conan was utterly speechless; this woman simply didn't know what repentance meant.

Don't you know how high the probability is of being killed after doing something reckless in this world?

"What are you eating? Come back to the room with me." Yuko Aoyama pulled her husband back to the room.

Dr. Aoyama gazed longingly at Tomie's stunningly beautiful face.

Yuko Aoyama felt that her husband was beyond saving, bewitched, and she had to leave this place as soon as possible.

“Something’s not right with you. We need to leave now and pack your bags immediately,” Yuko Aoyama called out.

Dr. Aoyama looked unwilling: "What's the big deal? I love you, how could I like another woman? Besides, we've already paid, wouldn't it be a huge loss to leave now?"

"I don't care, I'm leaving right now." As a woman, Aoyama Yuko vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

She knew her husband well; he was usually a mature and steady man, and she married him precisely because she liked that. But now, the moment she saw that woman, she was completely captivated.

There is definitely something wrong here.

Just as the two of them were packing their luggage, there was a knock on the door.

"Dr. Aoyama, may I come in and sit for a while?" Yamabuki Hanajin's voice came from outside the door.

Dr. Aoyama was overjoyed and opened the door despite his wife's objections.

"Ms. Tomie Kawakami? May I ask what brings you here? Please come in and do something."

"I was bored, so I came to see you," Yamabuki Hanajin said with a smile.

Dr. Qingshan was at a loss.

"By the way, doctor, do you want to be with me? To get rid of that old and ugly woman? If you're willing to divorce her, we can get our marriage certificate tomorrow." Yamabuki Hanajin squinted her eyes.

Who knows which world I'll end up in tomorrow?

The doctor looked hesitant.

He knew his wife loved him very much, and he loved his wife very much too.

If it's just for fun, that's fine, but divorce...

Yamabuki Hanajin saw through his thoughts at a glance and sneered, "You really are an irresponsible man, you just like to deceive young girls' feelings. It wouldn't be too much for a scumbag like you to die a thousand times. Goodbye."

As soon as Yamabuki Hanajin turned around, a sharp pain shot through her back.

Turning her head slightly, she saw the doctor holding a sharp knife, piercing his own back.

Chapter 225: Tomie was still dismembered.

"I've got it! I've got a way!" The doctor suddenly burst into maniacal laughter: "I love my wife, so I won't divorce her. But I've also fallen madly in love with you. There's only one way... only one way... to keep you by my side forever, and that's to kill you, dismember you, so you won't move, and you'll never leave me. Hahaha! This idea is absolutely brilliant!"

Yuko Aoyama was pale; she couldn't believe her husband had become a murderer.

At that very moment, the door suddenly opened, and the hotel owner walked in from outside.

He saw Tomie Kawakami enter the doctor's room, and burning with jealousy, he prepared to rush over and confront the doctor.

But to his utter surprise, this was the scene he found when he opened the door.

The girl was already lying in a pool of blood.

The hotel owner's mind went completely blank.

"You've come at the perfect time! Help me dismember her body. What do you like about her? I can give you a part." Dr. Aoyama was insane.

The hotel owner's rationality told him that the best course of action was to immediately call the police or find the detective downstairs.

But in the end, his madness triumphed over his reason.

"I...I want her head." The hotel owner's face was contorted with madness.

"I like her feet, I want her feet, as for the rest, just bury them." Dr. Aoyama grinned maliciously.

Yamabuki Hanakami suddenly burst into laughter. So being dismembered is so much fun! No wonder Tomie got addicted to it.

"Come on! Use the knives in your hands to cut me open little by little. Don't hold back! I've never experienced this kind of joy before. Come on! Come on! Hahahaha!"

Yuko Aoyama's face was pale.

They've gone mad, these people have all gone mad.

What exactly is going on?

Everything was fine before, so why did my husband turn into a madman after meeting this woman?

He was a doctor with a bright future, and now he's committed murder and dismemberment.

The innkeeper, wielding a large cleaver, chopped off Kawakami Tomie's neck piece by piece. Ignoring the blood covering his body, he held the severed head with a satisfied expression.

Dr. Aoyama took a knife and chopped off both of Kawakami Tomie's feet.

He knew how to preserve the feet, and he wanted to take good care of them, then put on a pair of beautiful high heels so that they could accompany him for the rest of his life.

perfect.

Suddenly, Dr. Aoyama looked up at his wife.

Yuko Aoyama was so frightened that her legs went weak; she thought her husband was going to hurt her.

“Yuko, you are my beloved wife, and I would never hurt you. But to ensure you don’t tell anyone about this, you have to stab her twice. Didn’t you hate her before?” Dr. Aoyama handed the knife to his wife.