I'm in Tokyo, caught in the clutches of the demon princess.

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Feng Ze muttered something.

"What an impolite foreigner."

The foreign girl asked cautiously, "Are you a superhuman?"

Feng Zejian shook his head.

"This isn't my ability, so I don't count as a superhuman. By the way, do you know that person from earlier?"

"That man is my butler."

Feng Zejian looked at the foreign girl with great interest.

"Your butler is very arrogant. He came up and pointed a gun at people, and even fired a shot."

Chapter 458 I'm a cautious person

“That’s not how it is. Mr. Fox is not usually like this. I ran away on my own, so Mr. Fox is very worried.”

Feng Zejian smiled.

"So, he did this behind people's backs? Is it okay for him to do this behind people's backs?"

"Like you said, he's worried about you, so what did I do wrong?"

"He tried to barge in without saying a word, and pointed a gun at me when I wouldn't let him in? If I weren't skilled, he would have blown my head off with that shot. And then what? You used your connections to dispose of my body and pretend nothing happened?"

The foreign girl was speechless.

"Now I understand why your dear Ming chose to break up with you. He just needed to accept the pressure of your love for him, while you had too many other considerations."

The foreign girl was a little confused.

"What do you mean by that? Please explain yourself clearly."

"I can tell that you are not of ordinary status. Don't you know that in a relationship where the social status is unequal, the one with higher status needs to accommodate the one with lower status?"

The foreign girl was still somewhat unconvinced.

"How could I not give in? I love Ming so much."

Feng Zejian questioned:

"Is it just love? Can't you feel the pressure your dear Ming is facing?"

"In your eyes, love can overcome everything. Do you know what your dear Ming is facing?"

"In this relationship, it's not you accommodating her, but her accommodating you, accommodating your naivety, your ignorance, your slowness. You have no idea how much pressure you have to bear to be in this relationship with Ming."

"And you acted as if you didn't see it at all. Your Mr. Foss can shoot at the drop of a hat. If the servants are like this, how can the masters be any better?"

As he spoke, Feng Zejian opened the door, dragged the foreigner who was making a phone call outside in, and threw him on the ground.

"Ask your butler what he did to your dear Ming."

The foreigner looked at Feng Zejian with a bewildered expression, then looked at his young lady.

Her young mistress's blue eyes narrowed slightly, and her body trembled a little.

Even if she were slow-witted or ignorant, she would understand something after Feng Zejian explained it to this extent.

The foreign girl slowly walked towards her butler.

“Mr. Fox, what have you done to my dear Ming?”

That foreigner called Mr. Fox is playing dumb.

"Miss, what are you talking about? I don't know."

"Okay, let's put that aside for now. Why did you shoot this friend just now?"

"Miss, I'm worried about your safety. He's preventing me from going in to find you."

The foreign girl stared wide-eyed.

"With so many rooms here, how did you know I was here? Did you just take out your pistol because you were worried about my safety?"

"In other words, did you know I was in here, that I was in contact with Ming, and that's why you panicked and even pulled out a pistol to kill the person blocking your way?"

For a moment, Fox was speechless.

“If you don’t tell me the truth, I will personally send you to jail for the innocent person you just attacked with a gun.”

The foreigner, Fox, looked completely innocent.

"Miss, please let me explain. I have my reasons for doing this."

"I was just trying to discourage her, it was just a simple reminder. You can ask her if you don't believe me."

"She was dating you, Miss, but she was also flirting with other women."

Upon hearing this, Feng Zeming silently took out his phone and opened a long-treasured recording.

"I'm a cautious person."

The room was eerily quiet, except for the sound coming from a cell phone.

The beginning is Feng Zeming.

"What brings you to see me alone this time?"

The voice of the foreigner, Fox, rang out.

"Nothing special, I just wanted to clarify a few things with you."

"You mean An Lin's matter? I've already told you that I'll be leaving in a while. I'll handle this relationship properly. There's no need to use any underhanded tricks. Your methods are low-class, but they've caused some trouble for my daily life."

"The young lady likes you, and these are just small tests for you. Of course, personally, I still don't recommend that you continue with the young lady."

Feng Zeming sighed.

"Ha~, you don't understand what I'm saying. I said I'm leaving, I'm breaking up with Anlin. You need to give me some time."

"I'm sorry, but I want the present. I'm giving you a reminder, and also a piece of advice: there's no future for you two. You should know what the young lady represents. Her future partner will only be a prince, a duke, or even a king. But you, my friend, are just an ordinary person. Ordinary people can't resist power, and they can't cross the class divide at all."

Feng Zeming couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't try to get close to me. I don't know you well. I don't want to get entangled with you. Just say what you want. I'll disappear, but you'll have to take responsibility for the mess afterwards."

"It's really boring to talk about status and class all the time."

Fox's laughter rang out.

"Haha, I understand. You feel your pride has been hurt. Here is 100,000 pounds. Consider it compensation for your pride."

After Fox finished speaking, there was a long silence.

"You think my self-esteem is only worth 100,000?"

"This is £100,000, and this unit is very important."

A crisp sound rang out, indicating that Feng Zeming had slapped his bank card in front of Fox.

"Don't look down on me like that. You're just a watchdog for the nobility. Your little bit of money isn't even enough for me to buy a set of equipment for mountain climbing. I've probably donated more money than you've ever seen in your entire life."

"The bank card in front of you is a special talent card from the Federal Reserve, which allows unlimited overdrafts, the kind that can overdraft your life out of your pocket."

"It's no use telling you all this. We're destined to live in different worlds. Besides, I'm a human. Even if I'm just an ordinary person, you're just a poodle. You have no offensive capabilities and can only bark a few times because of your owner's power. You even put the word 'poodle' on yourself."

"I'm warning you, don't let your people disturb my life again."

The recording stopped there.

The truth is crystal clear to everyone.

Feng Zeming is too well-mannered and has too good a temper.

She can even hold back from saying harsh words in this situation; the harshest thing she ever said was to a poodle. Seriously, it's heartbreaking.

Feng Zejian was somewhat curious.

Why do you call her Anlin?

Feng Zeming pondered for a while.

"I think it was because the name was too long that they used the first and last characters. It's been so long that I've forgotten."

An Lin's delicate body trembled. She could hardly believe that the housekeeper who had been with her for so many years would do such a thing.

Feng Zemin remained silent, determined not to tell An Lin about it, but this foreigner not only shot Feng Zemin, but also turned around and accused her.

Chapter 459 Are you addicted?

This shows that when he left, he must have said a lot of bad things about him.

“I don’t want to cause trouble, but I’m even more unwilling to be wronged. Also, my orientation is actually normal.”

"My ideal self is actually like this."

Feng Zeming pointed to Feng Zejian.

Feng Zejian was flattered to hear that he was Feng Zeming's ideal type.

"Now that we've got this on our minds, Anlin, I'm sorry I only just remembered that name. Your housekeeper is right, we really aren't a good match."

"You should start a new life."

Feng Zeming checked the time.

"It's almost time, it's time for me to leave."

As he spoke, he got up and walked over to Fox.

“Our poodle has finally decided to go again, and I want to show you the new skills I’ve recently learned.”

Feng Zeming raised her hand, and a spell seal formed on her hand. She drew a line in the air, and a crack appeared in the void.

Feng Zeming turned to look at Feng Zejian.

"I'll be going now. Contact me if you need anything."

Feng Zemin walked in and disappeared from everyone's sight.

An Lin was stunned for a while before realizing that her beloved Ming seemed to have run away.

Feng Zejian looked at An Lin.

“Miss, your beloved Ming has already left. There’s no point in you staying here. Please leave.”

Anlin was still somewhat unwilling to give up.

“You’re Ming’s friend, so you must know where his home is, right?”

"I know, so what?"

"Do you think I would tell you?"

Anlin took a deep breath.

“Mr. Fox, just end it yourself. You’ve taken care of me for so many years, I don’t want to do it myself.”

The foreigner paused for a moment, then prepared to commit suicide.

Feng Zejian was speechless.

"Stop, stop, stop! Don't die in my house!"

An Lin looked at Feng Zejian with a pitiful expression.

"Then tell me where my dear Ming family is."

Feng Zejian lied through his teeth, saying, "I don't know either."

"Doesn't she like you? How could you not know?"

Feng Zejian quickly clarified.

"A girl can eat whatever she wants, but she can't say whatever she wants. She said I'm her ideal type, but that's different from liking someone. We're cousins, or maybe siblings, so we're related by blood."

Hearing this, An Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

The two are not only not in that kind of relationship, but they are also related by blood.

"If you push things too hard, it will only backfire. Take it slow. Don't you already know her phone number?"