Siheyuan: Cooking journey

"No."

Ye Shan noticed his change in mood, glanced at him and said, "This situation is more complicated. Anyway, that family deserved to be killed. As for the account, it was just a waste of waste. Yamamoto Jieyi's sudden investigation of this matter really caught us off guard."

He Yuzhu's eyes were extremely cold. He really wanted to know why this family deserved to die. Was it because they did not join the Shanhai Consortium or did not pay protection fees?

But in the end, he asked nothing.

There was no need to rush this matter. He knew that knowing too much might make him unable to resist killing the woman in front of him, thus affecting his plan to eradicate the entire Shanhai Gang. "When you came to a foreign country from your motherland, did you feel particularly close to your compatriots and naturally feel that they were trustworthy? Do you think that we were too cruel and that you should show mercy and not take their lives for the sake of our compatriots?"

Ye Shan stared at him and said seriously, "If you think like that, you will suffer sooner or later. When you are in China, do you feel particularly close to your compatriots? Do you trust every Chinese unconditionally?"

"Probably not. It's just because we are in a foreign country."

"Think about it again, even in the country, are there bad people?"

"There are many bad guys there, and they do worse things than outsiders. How can we talk about brotherhood?"

"Some people share the same blood but don't actually consider you one of their own."

"During World War II, some traitors and puppet troops caused more damage than the real invaders."

"These people believe that their own bloodline is unclean and instead worship the bloodline of the Japanese."

"In Japan, there are many such people."

"Although our Shanhai Gang is a Chinese organization dedicated to uniting all Chinese, the prerequisite is that you must be a real Chinese, not a person who betrays the motherland and pretends to be one. We will be united and friendly to our true compatriots; and for those who are not true red compatriots, we will only strike and punish them mercilessly."

Hearing her say this, you seem to be portraying yourselves as the representatives of justice.

He Yuzhu sneered in his heart but did not show it.

What Ye Shan said does make sense.

However, this cannot conceal the fact that the Shanhai Gang is essentially a group of people who oppress their compatriots, far more excessively than foreigners.

"Are you willing to join us and jointly protect the interests of overseas Chinese?" Ye Shan looked at him expectantly.

"This one……"

He Yuzhu pretended to hesitate for a moment, then refused coldly: "Your club is now being targeted by various Japanese gangs, and the future is uncertain. You asked me to join, are you trying to harm me?"

There was a pause.

He Yuzhu looked at her with contempt. "Don't talk to me about your moral principles. It's useless to me. I came here to make money. As long as I have money, everything is easy to talk about. If I don't have money, nothing I say will work."

"You are a gang assistant, and you want to get rid of me with 10 million yen. How much is that in RMB? Less than 30,000."

"Are you not being sincere, or are you not taking me seriously?"

"In that case, I don't need your little money."

"If I sell you directly to Hong Kong Island, I can get at least over 100,000 yuan."

As he spoke, He Yuzhu deliberately showed a look of regret, reached out and touched the scar on her face, sighed and said: "What a pity, otherwise it would definitely be sold at a higher price."

"But it doesn't matter. They look the same even if they have masks on."

Ye Shan's eyes were cold, she subconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes, and said in a deep voice: "The friction between these societies is nothing."

"Our core members are widely distributed, so arresting a few peripheral personnel will have little impact on our overall situation. Unless the Japanese government has enough courage to drive out all the Chinese."

"The Red Country and Japan are on friendly terms now, so it is impossible for them to do such a thing. The actions of the Japanese society are doomed to be in vain."

"As long as there are Chinese people in Japan, we will have a place to stand."

The so-called foothold is nothing more than to continue exploiting and squeezing the wealth of the Chinese!

There was a cold look in He Yuzhu's eyes, he was simply enraged by Ye Shan's shameless remarks.

"I recommend you to be the team leader because it's for your own good. It will allow you to make more money."

Ye Shan looked at him, lowered her head slightly, and began to unbutton her white shirt one by one. She slowly lay down on the tatami, pulled the quilt over her face, and said in a muffled voice, "If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."

“But I also don’t want to be in debt to others.”

"Before you sell me out, I want to repay you for saving my life."

"Come on! You said it's the same even if you cover your face."

I was so angry at Ye Shan's words that I could hardly suppress my anger.

He Yuzhu really wanted to throw this cruel woman aside.

Seeing her like this, I couldn't help but want to take action.

But in the end,

He still took a deep breath and managed to control his anger.

Although she is somewhat attractive in front of her, which woman in the house is not better than her?

He is not a novice who has never seen the world.

He also has skill special effects in his hands.

I don't want to have anything to do with this woman.

Otherwise, how can I deal with her in the future?

"When your injury is healed, I will wait for your return."

Ye Shan put on an attitude of "whatever you want to do".

He just walked away, looking extremely cowardly.

Of course He Yuzhu couldn't be so embarrassed, so he left the room after saying some harsh words.

Ye Shan gently pulled down the quilt covering her face with a complicated look in her eyes.

I've seen it all before, so I don't mind seeing it again.

If he really wants to do it, I won't stop him, and I'm willing to do this to repay his kindness. But in the process, I'll also get rid of him.

A person who is always cruel and ruthless will naturally not allow himself to be slaughtered easily.

Now that I have gotten into a lot of trouble because of Yukiko Nakamori's incident, I can't easily let others control my freedom.

In the end, he did nothing and just left.

Ye Shan was stunned for a moment, and an indescribable emotion surged in her heart.

I couldn't help but look at myself, feeling a little puzzled.

Isn’t this exciting?

Am I not attractive enough?

Or is this guy not a man?

After leaving the room,

He Yuzhu took several deep breaths, and his anger was suppressed, but it did not disappear.

Put on a mask and you have a new identity.

The feeling of having no scruples and being able to do whatever you want is so tempting.

He hesitated for a long time, wondering whether to proceed with the next plan.

I am very worried that I will get lost in this unrestrained state before completing my plan, and do something unmanageable.

"Wang Xuanjun..."

Hearing Yukiko Nakamori's voice,

He Yuzhu looked over subconsciously.

Yukiko Nakamori, wearing a light pink home kimono, is walking towards this side.

This kind of kimono is like pajamas and is much more convenient. Those formal kimonos are troublesome to use, so he has not bought any yet.

At this moment, this light pink home kimono fits Yukiko Nakamori perfectly.

Because her steps moved gently when she walked, the hem of her skirt would slightly open, revealing a little bit of her white calves.

Yukiko Nakamori's legs are white and straight, unlike the outward-facing legs that are common among most Japanese women. They are very beautiful.

"Thank you, Wang Xuanjun, I really like this dress."

After coming to him, Yukiko Nakamori threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"nice! You love it……"

He Yuzhu stroked her back gently, and suddenly she felt the touch was very real.

This kind of home clothes, which is similar to pajamas, is made of thin and soft material.

Just a gentle touch feels like it is directly touching the skin.

Can't help but,

It reminded him of last night's experience, of how his skin actually felt.

For a moment, the violence in my heart began to stir again.

"How's it going? Does it look good?"

Yukiko Nakamori took a step back, her little face flushed, she turned gracefully, her beautiful eyes full of anticipation.

"very nice……"

He was well aware of how beautiful the girl in front of him was.

There are many more charming images of her that come to mind.

I can't help but

He Yuzhu could no longer control his impulse and took a step forward to hold her in his arms.

Yukiko Nakamori was slightly stunned, her fair face was tinged with pink, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

.......

.......

The room was noisy.

Yukiko Nakamori had her hair loose, her brows furrowed, she bit her lips, and looked very painful.

This calmed He Yuzhu's originally irritable mood a little.

Looking at the purple marks on her fair neck, He Yuzhu's anger completely dissipated. He hugged her gently and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Yukiko Nakamori glanced at him secretly, her face flushed, and she buried herself tightly in his arms.

"Wang Xuanjun, I...I..."

"Take a rest first."

He Yuzhu knew what she wanted to say and quickly interrupted her.

Although they had only known each other for a short time, less than two days at most, he already had a deep understanding of the woman in his arms. She had a strong yet gentle personality.

No matter how you threaten him, he won't back down, which makes people both annoyed and distressed.

Even though he was in extreme pain, he didn't say a word, and his appearance of submissiveness made people feel pity for him.

He Yuzhu's biggest headache now is how to arrange for her.

The appearance is fake, the name is fake, everything is just a cover-up.

But everything that happened was real.

Every scene is still vivid in my mind.

No matter who takes the initiative or who instigates it, there are so many excuses.

Having gone through all this together is a fact that cannot be changed.

I can't really not care about it and disappear without a trace, leaving Yukiko Nakamori in tears for the rest of her life, with such complicated feelings.

He Yuzhu feels that, from another perspective, this is also a good thing.

Even with a disguised identity and a mask, one cannot be truly reckless.

He realized more deeply that the freedom to do whatever he wanted and without restraint could not be obtained by having a new identity.

True freedom ultimately depends on each individual’s values ​​and choices.

At this time, He Yuzhu felt that it was impossible for him to be truly free.

Even with a layer of cover, there will still be various concerns.

And this concern is the result of skills.

No matter what identity you change into, the effect of emotion still exists.

Having this kind of concern is actually better, as it can remind myself at all times not to let myself go just because it is a pseudonym.

Being willful may feel good for a while, but it will bring disaster in the future.

The room was quiet for a while.

Nakamori Yukiko glanced at him again and asked in a weak voice, "Can you please not send me back?"