To be honest, I have caused a lot of trouble, and each one is very difficult. In addition to Liu Feisheng, who is imminently needed to be solved, I also provoked the two young masters of Wang Gongzi Shangguan Yu, and the two heirs of the four major families, Qin Ze and Qi Hemei, will become my opponents in the future.
It's just that I don't know how much my secret An Moran knows, but her expression is so solemn that she even describes it as unprecedented. I guess the trouble on An Zhishui will not be too easy
After thinking about it, the biggest possibility is that An Zhishui's father meets the Japanese in private
After all, this matter is quite a bit strange. First, An Zhishui was almost gang-raped by three little hooligans, and then directly led to Li Luyou and An Zhishui breaking up, which indirectly led to An Zhishui falling into my hands, and even the bitch agreement was unsatisfied.
I glanced at An Zhishui, and she looked a little nervous. I guessed that it was related to her father's affairs.
I held An Moran's amazingly elastic breast and played with it, and asked casually: What trouble, come and listen
An Moran felt my hands constantly making trouble on her chest, and she frowned slightly and said: There is something about An Zhishui’s father An Dongyang. Do you know if you know?
I pondered for a moment and said: Are you referring to the things that An Dongyang has come into contact with the Japanese?
An Moran seemed a little surprised, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised and said: This matter should be a secret, and few people know it. Logically, An Zhishui shouldn't know it, of course it's not too strange that she knew it, but she didn't expect that she would tell you that it seems that she trusts you very much.
An Moran paused and asked: So do you know who the person who met An Dongyang?
Although I guessed that the person who was in contact with An Zhishui's father was Japanese, An Zhishui refused to reveal the other party's identity. He just said that if the person's identity was leaked a little, it would be enough to make her father doomed.
I nodded honestly and said: I don’t know, but I guess this person’s status in Japan will not be too low
An Moran chuckled and said: It seems that An Zhishui has not fully trusted you, but it should be the case, because that person's identity is so special. Even when I learned that he came to see An Dongyang from all the way, I didn't know what he was surprised.
I couldn't help but ask: Who is this person?
An Moran curled a smile on her lips and said with a hint: That person is...
Don't... An Zhishui suddenly screamed and said without calmness: Can't say it out
An Moran stopped and said with a little regret: Sorry, since Zhishui doesn't let me say it, then I can't tell you
I turned my head and stared at An Zhishui with a panicked look. She looked a little helpless. After all, it was her father. As a daughter, how could she not be nervous? Every time one more person in this world knows, it is a little more risky for her father.
I kissed An Zhishui on the cheek and said softly: It's okay, Shuishui, don't worry, no matter how much trouble I have, I will face it with you.
An Zhishui nodded, quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, barely showing a bright smile, and snuggled in my arms.
I said briefly: Say it
An Moran's eyes became deeper and he said: The man is Abe Mitsuki. I believe you have never heard of it. After all, most people in the world will not know this name, but he is the most supreme person in Japan. In Japan, he is also called the Emperor of Heaven. In other words, even the so-called Emperor of Japan is just his puppet.
When An Moran said this, I obviously felt An Zhishui's body become much stiffer. I gently held her little hand and signaled her to relax.
I asked: So, this Abe Mitsuji is the most powerful person in Japan?
An Moran's eyes narrowed slightly, stared into the distance, and said: Not only is the most powerful, unlike the four major families on the other side of Japan who are evenly matched, Abe Mitsuki is the only god in Japan, and no one can disobey his will. Even the war of aggression against China eighty years ago was initiated by him. If it weren't for the final failure, he would be the only god in the world now.
The corners of my mouth twitched slightly, this trouble is really huge
I originally thought that the person who met An Zhishui's father should be a right-wing militant in Japan. Maybe he was a politician, but I didn't expect that he was such a powerful figure.
Although An Zhishui's father, An Dongyang, has been in the business world for decades and is a frequent visitor on the rich list, he is also an important figure.
But I also understand how insignificant the rich, who are well-known to the public, are compared to those powerful figures who are hidden in the dark and unsightly.
An Dongyang's wealth is naturally out of reach for ordinary people, but if it really starts to fight, I guess even Zhao Qingshi's father, as the mayor of Hengjun City, Zhao Shi, would not be able to fight against him, let alone You Wensi and Chu Yunfei who are still above Zhao Shi.
As for the four major families that ordinary people cannot know, they are already staring at secular merchants like An Dongyang in a downward posture, just like I am watching a weak insect on the ground.
I sighed: It really surprised me. Such a person would come to meet An Dongyang secretly. No wonder Shuishui was so nervous. As long as the news spread, An Dongyang would be investigated immediately. Even if An Dongyang did not become a traitor, the attitude above would rather kill him by mistake than let him go.
No, my father won't be a traitor, he won't do anything to sell the country. An Zhishui said loudly without any composure, with deep fear in his eyes, and he whimpered around my neck.
I gently patted An Zhishui on the shoulder, but didn't know how to comfort her
Abe Mitsuji, the Japanese god, found An Dongyang, and it was impossible that he just wanted to do some business with An Dongyang. His plan must be very huge, maybe it was to prepare for the second war of aggression against China.
I tried my best to remain unchanged and said softly: Shuishui, it's okay. Since Abe Mitsuki was the emperor of Japan eighty years ago, he was at least 110 years old now. He just wanted to do something before he died to make up for the regret of his failure that year. He was about to die. As long as he died, nothing would happen.
I said this, but I couldn't even deceive myself. An Dongyang is an amazing rich man to an ordinary person like me, but in the eyes of gods like Abe Mitsuji, he is just a member of the vast crowd. He came over from afar and must have a careful plan and every step has its own purpose.
An Zhishui raised his little face, looked at me with tears in his eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: Is it true? Is he really dying?
I looked at An Zhishui with tears in her eyes and was about to continue to comfort her
But An Moran smiled and said: Stop dreaming, you judge that he is at least 110 years old, but in fact, no one knows how old Abe Mitsuki is this year, and how long this god has lived. No one knows that even many centenarians, when they have memories, were already the master of Japan.
An Moran's eyes showed a trace of fear and continued: So, this person will not only not die soon, but will continue to live for a long time, and may even live forever.
My body was shocked, and I was immortal again
For some of the most powerful people in the world, they already have everything in this world. At this time, their only pursuit is how to prolong their life that should have passed away, and immortality has become their deepest desire.
Seeing that An Zhishui was about to cry again, An Moran's tone was much softer and he said slowly: But there is a little Zhishui that you don't have to worry about, your father is not a traitor, Abe Mitsuji is looking for him, and he doesn't need him to be a traitor.
An Zhishui raised his delicate chin, looked at An Moran, calmed down his emotions, and asked carefully: Moran, do you know what happened to him when he was looking for my father?
An Moran teased and said: Zhishui, didn’t you just say that you wouldn’t let me talk about your affairs?
An Zhishui was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say, so he had to look at me with a look of help.
I reached under An Moran's butt, pinched her perky and buttocks, and said: Moran, don't keep it in hiding. You're so anxious that you didn't see Shuishui. If you know, just say it out.
An Moran's mouth showed a naughty smile and said: Zhishui, call me sister, I will tell you
An Zhishui looked at An Moran, who was known as the school beauties of the iceberg, and actually showed a playful expression for the first time. She was a little surprised, but she immediately came to her senses and immediately took An Moran's hand, saying like her sister acted coquettishly to her sister: Good sister, sister beg you, just tell me everything you know
When I heard An Zhishui call An Moran sister, my heart was also hot. I didn’t know if An Moran was to satisfy my bad taste. But no matter what, if these two beautiful beauties really call each other sisters in the future, then I will naturally be more happy when I play with them.
An Moran said with a solemn look on his face and cautiously: In fact, Abe's real purpose is not only to find your father, but more important purpose is to find you.
Looking for me? An Zhishui grew up in surprise and asked incredible
That's right, An Moran nodded heavily and said: Because Zhishui, you and your father are the only descendants of Abe Mitsuji
It's just that I don't know how much my secret An Moran knows, but her expression is so solemn that she even describes it as unprecedented. I guess the trouble on An Zhishui will not be too easy
After thinking about it, the biggest possibility is that An Zhishui's father meets the Japanese in private
After all, this matter is quite a bit strange. First, An Zhishui was almost gang-raped by three little hooligans, and then directly led to Li Luyou and An Zhishui breaking up, which indirectly led to An Zhishui falling into my hands, and even the bitch agreement was unsatisfied.
I glanced at An Zhishui, and she looked a little nervous. I guessed that it was related to her father's affairs.
I held An Moran's amazingly elastic breast and played with it, and asked casually: What trouble, come and listen
An Moran felt my hands constantly making trouble on her chest, and she frowned slightly and said: There is something about An Zhishui’s father An Dongyang. Do you know if you know?
I pondered for a moment and said: Are you referring to the things that An Dongyang has come into contact with the Japanese?
An Moran seemed a little surprised, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised and said: This matter should be a secret, and few people know it. Logically, An Zhishui shouldn't know it, of course it's not too strange that she knew it, but she didn't expect that she would tell you that it seems that she trusts you very much.
An Moran paused and asked: So do you know who the person who met An Dongyang?
Although I guessed that the person who was in contact with An Zhishui's father was Japanese, An Zhishui refused to reveal the other party's identity. He just said that if the person's identity was leaked a little, it would be enough to make her father doomed.
I nodded honestly and said: I don’t know, but I guess this person’s status in Japan will not be too low
An Moran chuckled and said: It seems that An Zhishui has not fully trusted you, but it should be the case, because that person's identity is so special. Even when I learned that he came to see An Dongyang from all the way, I didn't know what he was surprised.
I couldn't help but ask: Who is this person?
An Moran curled a smile on her lips and said with a hint: That person is...
Don't... An Zhishui suddenly screamed and said without calmness: Can't say it out
An Moran stopped and said with a little regret: Sorry, since Zhishui doesn't let me say it, then I can't tell you
I turned my head and stared at An Zhishui with a panicked look. She looked a little helpless. After all, it was her father. As a daughter, how could she not be nervous? Every time one more person in this world knows, it is a little more risky for her father.
I kissed An Zhishui on the cheek and said softly: It's okay, Shuishui, don't worry, no matter how much trouble I have, I will face it with you.
An Zhishui nodded, quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, barely showing a bright smile, and snuggled in my arms.
I said briefly: Say it
An Moran's eyes became deeper and he said: The man is Abe Mitsuki. I believe you have never heard of it. After all, most people in the world will not know this name, but he is the most supreme person in Japan. In Japan, he is also called the Emperor of Heaven. In other words, even the so-called Emperor of Japan is just his puppet.
When An Moran said this, I obviously felt An Zhishui's body become much stiffer. I gently held her little hand and signaled her to relax.
I asked: So, this Abe Mitsuji is the most powerful person in Japan?
An Moran's eyes narrowed slightly, stared into the distance, and said: Not only is the most powerful, unlike the four major families on the other side of Japan who are evenly matched, Abe Mitsuki is the only god in Japan, and no one can disobey his will. Even the war of aggression against China eighty years ago was initiated by him. If it weren't for the final failure, he would be the only god in the world now.
The corners of my mouth twitched slightly, this trouble is really huge
I originally thought that the person who met An Zhishui's father should be a right-wing militant in Japan. Maybe he was a politician, but I didn't expect that he was such a powerful figure.
Although An Zhishui's father, An Dongyang, has been in the business world for decades and is a frequent visitor on the rich list, he is also an important figure.
But I also understand how insignificant the rich, who are well-known to the public, are compared to those powerful figures who are hidden in the dark and unsightly.
An Dongyang's wealth is naturally out of reach for ordinary people, but if it really starts to fight, I guess even Zhao Qingshi's father, as the mayor of Hengjun City, Zhao Shi, would not be able to fight against him, let alone You Wensi and Chu Yunfei who are still above Zhao Shi.
As for the four major families that ordinary people cannot know, they are already staring at secular merchants like An Dongyang in a downward posture, just like I am watching a weak insect on the ground.
I sighed: It really surprised me. Such a person would come to meet An Dongyang secretly. No wonder Shuishui was so nervous. As long as the news spread, An Dongyang would be investigated immediately. Even if An Dongyang did not become a traitor, the attitude above would rather kill him by mistake than let him go.
No, my father won't be a traitor, he won't do anything to sell the country. An Zhishui said loudly without any composure, with deep fear in his eyes, and he whimpered around my neck.
I gently patted An Zhishui on the shoulder, but didn't know how to comfort her
Abe Mitsuji, the Japanese god, found An Dongyang, and it was impossible that he just wanted to do some business with An Dongyang. His plan must be very huge, maybe it was to prepare for the second war of aggression against China.
I tried my best to remain unchanged and said softly: Shuishui, it's okay. Since Abe Mitsuki was the emperor of Japan eighty years ago, he was at least 110 years old now. He just wanted to do something before he died to make up for the regret of his failure that year. He was about to die. As long as he died, nothing would happen.
I said this, but I couldn't even deceive myself. An Dongyang is an amazing rich man to an ordinary person like me, but in the eyes of gods like Abe Mitsuji, he is just a member of the vast crowd. He came over from afar and must have a careful plan and every step has its own purpose.
An Zhishui raised his little face, looked at me with tears in his eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: Is it true? Is he really dying?
I looked at An Zhishui with tears in her eyes and was about to continue to comfort her
But An Moran smiled and said: Stop dreaming, you judge that he is at least 110 years old, but in fact, no one knows how old Abe Mitsuki is this year, and how long this god has lived. No one knows that even many centenarians, when they have memories, were already the master of Japan.
An Moran's eyes showed a trace of fear and continued: So, this person will not only not die soon, but will continue to live for a long time, and may even live forever.
My body was shocked, and I was immortal again
For some of the most powerful people in the world, they already have everything in this world. At this time, their only pursuit is how to prolong their life that should have passed away, and immortality has become their deepest desire.
Seeing that An Zhishui was about to cry again, An Moran's tone was much softer and he said slowly: But there is a little Zhishui that you don't have to worry about, your father is not a traitor, Abe Mitsuji is looking for him, and he doesn't need him to be a traitor.
An Zhishui raised his delicate chin, looked at An Moran, calmed down his emotions, and asked carefully: Moran, do you know what happened to him when he was looking for my father?
An Moran teased and said: Zhishui, didn’t you just say that you wouldn’t let me talk about your affairs?
An Zhishui was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say, so he had to look at me with a look of help.
I reached under An Moran's butt, pinched her perky and buttocks, and said: Moran, don't keep it in hiding. You're so anxious that you didn't see Shuishui. If you know, just say it out.
An Moran's mouth showed a naughty smile and said: Zhishui, call me sister, I will tell you
An Zhishui looked at An Moran, who was known as the school beauties of the iceberg, and actually showed a playful expression for the first time. She was a little surprised, but she immediately came to her senses and immediately took An Moran's hand, saying like her sister acted coquettishly to her sister: Good sister, sister beg you, just tell me everything you know
When I heard An Zhishui call An Moran sister, my heart was also hot. I didn’t know if An Moran was to satisfy my bad taste. But no matter what, if these two beautiful beauties really call each other sisters in the future, then I will naturally be more happy when I play with them.
An Moran said with a solemn look on his face and cautiously: In fact, Abe's real purpose is not only to find your father, but more important purpose is to find you.
Looking for me? An Zhishui grew up in surprise and asked incredible
That's right, An Moran nodded heavily and said: Because Zhishui, you and your father are the only descendants of Abe Mitsuji
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