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Although the sound was soft, it sounded like thunder to Yamaguchi Ryuzō.
A faint, pungent smell of blood could be detected in the air.
Not daring to question whether the other party had the ability, he thanked them repeatedly while dragging his seemingly underdeveloped, useless son out of the office in a dejected manner.
Once the eyesore was gone, Naoko Daimon looked at Lin Chuan, a smile that could charm anyone: "This time, we really owe it all to you, my brat~"
Lin Chuan lightly lifted that delicate chin with his index finger, his voice tinged with amusement: "Then I wonder what reward Naoko has in store for you~"
"You greedy little rascal~"
With a slight pout and a coquettish sigh, Naoko Daimon wrapped her snow-white arms around Lin Chuan's neck, her eyes filled with alluring charm...
Just as the two began discussing the multiple ways to write a certain character, Yamaguchi Fusei, who walked out of Seiraku Academy like a stray dog, angrily asked Yamaguchi Ryūzō, "Dad, you didn't help me get revenge just now, why did you hit me?"
Faced with such a stupid statement, Yamaguchi Ryūzō felt a wave of dizziness wash over him.
I've been so wise all my life, how could I have given birth to such an idiot?!
If it weren't for the fact that the other person looked seven or eight parts like him when he was young, he would have suspected that his wife was cheating on him.
After a moment, once he had explained the intricacies of the matter to Yamaguchi Fukuo, the latter finally showed a look of sudden understanding: "So that's how it is."
Then, suddenly remembering something, a look of deep fear appeared on Yamaguchi Fukusei's face: "Then I cursed that bastard before, will she let that guy retaliate against us?"
"Don't worry, I would have taken revenge long ago. But I need to think of a way. Naoko is ultimately an unstable factor; I have to make her lose favor with that person..."
As he spoke, a youthful and beautiful figure appeared in his mind.
In Yamaguchi Ryūzō's view, Rinkawa's feelings for Daimon Naoko were merely a passing fancy.
As long as someone else takes away her favor, then without anyone to rely on, wouldn't she be completely at my mercy?
Upon hearing this, Yamaguchi Fukuo's face lit up with joy: "Dad, do you have any ideas?"
"Let's talk about it when we get back!"
He glanced at Qing Le Academy, said something indifferently, and strode away.
As dusk approached, Lin Chuan left the principal's office humming an unknown tune when he suddenly heard a message notification sound.
He picked up his phone, glanced at it, and raised an eyebrow slightly.
Immediately, ten fingers moved rapidly, issuing the next task.
Kyoko Narumi, who was busy writing lesson plans in her office, was disturbed by a melodious cell phone ringtone.
She glanced at the unfamiliar number on the screen and frowned slightly.
After hesitating for a moment, I answered the call: "Hello, how can I help you?"
As the words fell, a neutral voice, neither clearly male nor female, came through the microphone:
"Kyoko Narumi, do you want to know what your fiancé is doing behind your back?"
"If you want to know, go to the front of the Hamatani Hotel now and wait there. The truth will not disappoint you."
Upon hearing this, Kyoko Narumi frowned: "What do you mean? Hey, hey!"
She picked up her phone, only to find that the other party had already hung up. She dialed back, but the number was no longer in service.
Setting her phone down, Kyoko Narumi whispered, "Aizawa-kun wouldn't do that, he wouldn't..."
But once the seeds of doubt are sown, they are not so easily eradicated.
In the end, she took leave in advance and headed towards Hamaya Road.
On Hamaya Road, in front of the hotel, Kyoko Narumi, who had been quietly waiting in a corner for over ten minutes without seeing her boyfriend, shook her head with self-reproach: "How could I have suspected Aizawa-kun because of a random phone call...?"
As she was speaking, she suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye, and her pupils contracted sharply.
The color drained from his cheeks at a visible speed, and his whole body trembled slightly.
Not far away, a man of average build, with a slightly handsome face, was seen intimately embracing a glamorous woman as they walked out of the hotel.
Seeing the lipstick mark on the man's cheek, Narumi Kyoko bit her cherry lips tightly with her pearly white teeth.
The next moment, just as she was about to step forward and question the other party about why he had betrayed their relationship, a conversation suddenly came over: "Brother~, who is better, me or your girlfriend?"
"Of course it's you. That guy is so old-fashioned, he said he would wait until our wedding day to give himself to me completely."
"I really don't know how such an old-fashioned thing can still exist in modern society?!"
"But your girlfriend is very beautiful. Once you get married, your brother will definitely forget about his sister~"
"Who said that? Wait..."
Hearing the two men's unrestrained teasing and sarcasm, Narumi Kyoko's heart, which had originally wanted to question them, instantly died, and two lines of clear tears streamed down her face like broken pearls.
She just wanted to give her most precious thing to the person she loved most on her wedding day. Was that really wrong?!
As if sensing her sadness, the once clear sky suddenly became overcast with dark clouds, and rumbling thunder echoed from within.
Before anyone could react, raindrops the size of soybeans began to fall in a torrent...
Chapter 379 Kyoko's New Life
Cold raindrops whistled down, hitting Kyoko Narumi and soaking her blue office lady outfit.
Her pale purple hair clung tightly to her snow-white forehead, and droplets of water trickled down her slender neck and delicate collarbone.
However, Kyoko Narumi seemed completely unaware of this.
He walked aimlessly down the street, his eyes vacant and lifeless.
Suddenly, a black Panamera screeched to a stop not far from her.
Immediately afterward, a tall figure opened the car door, holding an umbrella, and quickly came to her side: "Ms. Kyoko, what happened? What's wrong?!"
Turning her head to look at Lin Chuan, Narumi Kyoko, for some reason, found tears streaming down her face like broken pearls: "Lin Chuan-kun~"
"Let's talk in the car first."
A fierce wind howled, carrying icy raindrops that lashed Lin Chuan's face.
He said a few hurried words, then took the woman's cold little hand and led her to the car...
Five or six minutes later, in an exquisitely decorated villa, Lin Chuan looked at Narumi Kyoko, who was pale and shivering beside him, and said gently, "Kyoko, go take a hot shower first, and I'll put your clothes in front of the door later."
Nodding like a zombie, Kyoko Narumi then moved her plump, dripping legs toward the bathroom.
A moment later, in the bathroom, as the armor on her body was gradually removed, a stunningly beautiful Western-style body, enough to drive any man in the world crazy, slowly emerged into the world.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Kyoko Narumi was overcome with grief, covered her face with her hands, and sobbed softly.
Just then, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.
Along with the knocking, Lin Chuan's voice, full of concern, asked, "Xiangzi, are you alright?"
The crying abruptly stopped, and Kyoko Narumi choked out, "N-nothing."
"It's alright! I left the clothes by the door. Sorry, I only have men's clothes at home, so please make do with these for now."
"Th-thank you, Lin Chuan-kun~"
After a while, listening to the footsteps gradually fading away, Narumi Kyoko, whose sadness had been somewhat diluted by the earlier disturbance, stretched out her slender fingers and turned on the shower.
The warm water poured down, dispelling the chill from the beautiful woman and the gloom in her heart.
After a while, once she had wiped the water droplets off her body, Kyoko Narumi looked embarrassed as she looked at the man in the shirt and trousers in front of her.
I glanced at the soaking wet undergarments not far away, and after thinking for a moment, I picked them up again...
Soon after, Lin Chuan saw Kyoko Narumi emerge from the bathroom and said with a smile, "Kyoko, you've come at the right time. Here's some freshly made ginger soup. Have a bowl to warm yourself up."
Nodding her head gently, Narumi Kyoko softly thanked him and then came to Lin Chuan's side.
They gracefully took their seats, picked up their delicate porcelain bowls, and began to sip their tea.
As she drank, tears suddenly started falling uncontrollably again, the glistening tears landing in the dark red ginger soup, creating ripples.
Even her colleague cares about her so much, but what about her fiancé?
Not only did he cheat on his wife, but he also humiliated himself in front of other women.
The more she thought about it, the more pained Kyoko Narumi became. Her heart felt as if it were being ripped apart by two large hands, making it hard for her to breathe.
Seeing this, Lin Chuan quickly put down the porcelain bowl in his hand, grasped her warm and soft hand, and said urgently, "Xiangzi, what happened? Don't keep it to yourself..."
Kyoko Narumi, who was also in dire need of an outlet to vent her emotions, then told the other party everything that had happened.
Finally, with her bright red eyes looking at Lin Chuan, she asked, "Lin Chuan-jun, do you think I was really wrong?"
"But I just want to give my most precious thing to the person I can spend my life with at the most important moment of my life, I..."
Before she could finish speaking, a crystal-clear, jade-like index finger suddenly pressed against her lips: "Kyoko is a good girl, it's that bastard who doesn't know how to cherish her."
Upon hearing this, Kyoko Narumi's eyes glistened with tears: "Hayashi-kun~"
Soon after, noticing that the distance between them was getting closer and closer, she subconsciously turned her head to the side.
But the next moment, it was corrected again by a large hand.
"Da, da me~"
A soft whisper fell, it was hard to tell whether it was a rejection or an invitation.
After a moment, realizing what the other person wanted to do, the beauty's face showed anxiety: "Da..., um~"
But before he could finish speaking, his words were choked back down his throat, and he could no longer utter them.
Gradually, Kyoko Narumi became obsessed...
Soon, soft whispers drifted through the room.
But before it could reach the window, it vanished without a trace.
......
After some time, the torrential rain outside the window gradually turned into a light drizzle.
Inside the bedroom, Lin Chuan smiled as he looked at Narumi Kyoko, who was burying her head in his chest like an ostrich.
He gently stroked her cascading black hair with his right hand and said softly, "Kyoko, be my girlfriend~"