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What the people like to see most is the scandal of this kind of rich young man, and they enjoy the pleasure of kicking the wealthy and powerful people into the abyss.

If public opinion continues to ferment, it won't be long before netizens follow the clues and find out that the Nishimura family bribed the people above them in an attempt to get themselves a seat in Sayama City Council.

In addition, there are political and other business enemies who are secretly fanning the flames.

Once the matter is completely exposed, it will not only be the Nishimura family that will be in trouble.

A scandal big enough could bring down even a member of Congress.

"I...but...you clearly promised me that you would control the information!"

The woman on the other end of the phone snorted softly, her tone calm and composed: "I did say that."

"But in the Internet age, everything is unknown."

"Even though I did everything I could to control the information, Nishimura Yota's scandal still got out. This is force majeure."

"You should be thankful that those videos online didn't expose the secret between you and me."

"So you get a call from me now, instead of a runaway tanker truck."

Nishimura's father looked pale and heartbroken.

He was just a middle-class man with some money, and the woman on the other end of the phone was far superior to him, a small man, in terms of status and position.

If she and the people above were really involved, then the three of them would have no way out.

He had just seen the news not long ago that the cabinet's finance minister was found dead at home the next day, leaving behind a suicide note, simply because he accidentally leaked the bill of the chaebol's funding for cabinet members.

This situation...is perfectly normal in Japan.

He was really scared.

"Yes, I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..." Nishimura's father bowed and apologized again and again on the phone, but the woman's voice in the receiver was always as cold as a knife.

"Okay, that's not what I want to hear."

"Resolve this before it becomes a situation of no return."

"Otherwise, you will be the one to be dealt with. Do you understand?"

"I, I understand!" Nishimura's father wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and was about to continue expressing his loyalty, but the woman on the other end hung up the phone directly.

"beep--"

The busy tone in the receiver struck his fragile nerves like a death knell.

“Damn it…Damn it…”

"Solve the problem...but how should I solve it?"

Chapter 233 Visit, Mrs. Nishimura, we meet again

"Okay, ring the doorbell."

With a bruised face and nose, Yota Nishimura looked at his door and hesitated for a moment.

However, after seeing the baseball bat on Yokogawa Yu's shoulder, Nishimura Yota still shrank his neck and pressed the doorbell.

"Mom, it's me, Nishimura Yota."

"You've caused such a big mess, and you still have the nerve to come back? The internet is full of your scandals!" Nishimura's mother opened the door and subconsciously asked, "How's Yokogawa Yuu doing...?"

But when she opened the door, the condemnation on her lips was immediately suppressed.

Because the Yokogawa Yu she mentioned was standing outside the door at this moment, and her own child had a bruised face and an expression that was more desperate than death.

Because Nishimura's mother was at home, she was only wearing a thin lace suspender nightgown.

The neckline was wide open, revealing two plump and tender breasts that were about to burst out. The nightgown was very short, revealing the slender white thighs unreservedly in front of Yokogawa Yu.

Although Nishimura's mother is old, her skin and face are very well maintained, firm, smooth and with a healthy glow.

Especially the plump breasts at her neckline, which are as straight and perky as an eighteen-year-old girl.

When Yokogawa Yu saw Nishimura's mother again, he couldn't help but whistled: "Hey, Mrs. Nishimura, we meet again."

"You! What's wrong with you..." Nishimura's mother's face was pale, her whole body was trembling and her breathing was rapid. Her plump and soft breasts were heaving up and down, and even a hint of cherry pink was faintly visible.

"Are you asking why I didn't get my limbs broken, and why I even brought Nishimura Yota to your house?"

Nishimura's mother's breathing stopped and her eyes widened, obviously she was frightened.

However, Nishimura's mother had seen a lot of storms after all, so she wouldn't be so easily broken down by a single word from Yokogawa Yu.

"You...what are you talking about? I don't understand at all!"

"Also, did you beat Yangtai?!"

"Ah...you're talking about him..." Yokogawa Yu walked over to Nishimura Yota with a smile and nudged his waist with his elbow: "Your mother is asking you a question. Was it me who hit you?"

Yota Nishimura was so frightened that he looked at his mother with a look of grievance.

But immediately, he thought of the yellow-haired gangster who was beaten half to death by Yokokawa Yu. Even so many yellow-haired gangsters were dealt with by Yokokawa Yu. He was just a small fry, so he would be directly defeated by him!

Nishimura Yota swallowed and spoke tremblingly.

"No, no!"

"I just accidentally sprained my ankle!"

Yokogawa Yu shrugged his shoulders, looking innocent: "Look, you heard it too, I wasn't the one who hit Nishimura Yota."

"So, can you let me in?"

"I just happen to have something to talk to you about."

Chat?!

Nishimura's mother is not stupid either.

Judging from the way Yota Nishimura looks, he must have been beaten by Yu Yokogawa.

Nishimura's father had asked him to find someone to break Yokogawa Yu's hands and feet before, but it seems that he has messed up.

Tsk... these men... none of them are reliable!

Nishimura's mother frowned, with cold sweat on her forehead. As a mature adult, she was actually suffocated by the aura of a high school student.

"You... just tell it at the door." Nishimura's mother said as she reached for the videophone on the side, intending to press the emergency alarm button directly.

However, all her little movements were seen by Yokogawa Yu.

"You can call the police if you want, and then I can only tell them these words."

"Well... for example, your husband, Mr. Nishimura, secretly bribed a congressman, or Mr. Nishimura secretly encouraged your son to hire thugs to break his classmates' hands and feet."

"Haha...Mrs. Nishimura, the fact that I can stand here means that I came prepared."

"Since I was able to record those videos and break through the public opinion blockade you set up, directly hyping the incident to the top of the trending search list... You are a smart person, you should understand what this means."

"Then, Mrs. Nishimura, you don't want these things to be known to others, do you?"

Yokogawa Yu's rapid-fire words directly broke through Nishimura's mother's psychological defenses.

Yota Nishimura standing aside was also stunned where he stood, feeling more and more panicked. He felt that what Yokogawa Yuu had just said sounded quite wrong!

Isn't this what those beautiful, sexy mothers in those porn movies say when they're threatened by a yellow-haired guy?!

Chapter 234 Mrs. Nishimura, please listen to this recording

Nishimura's mother clenched her teeth and cold sweat streamed down her face.

The soft and plump breasts under the thin pajamas were also covered with sweat, and there was even a small puddle of sweat in the middle of the breast.

Nishimura's mother looks very quiet and elegant, but she is actually a calculating woman.

Relying on her outstanding appearance and green tea mentality, she fought her way out from a crowd of women and finally married Nishimura's father, which can be regarded as a class transition.

She was very smart and understood that the fact that Yokogawa Yu could stand here meant that she was definitely not just an ordinary high school student.

Tsk...what a hassle!

Although she was reluctant, she still made way for the door.

"Okay...you...you come in."

Yu Yokogawa first kicked Yota Nishimura into the room, and then walked in without taking off his shoes.

A series of dirty muddy shoe prints were left on the clean and tidy floor. Then Yokogawa Yu sat down on the sofa, put his feet on the coffee table and swung them leisurely.

In fact, although Yokogawa Yu doesn't like studying or making friends, he still has basic manners.

As for such arrogance, it is entirely because the Nishimura family of three are pure bad guys. There is no need to save face for them.

Nishimura's mother looked at the dirty muddy shoe prints on the ground, gritted her teeth, and cursed Yokogawa Yu more than ten times in her heart.

This bastard, I just mopped the floor!

"Yota, go back to the house first."

"You can't come out without my consent!"

Nishimura Yota felt as if he had been pardoned. He rushed into his room and slammed the door.

In the living room, only Yokogawa Yu and Nishimura's mother were left.

"Ms. Nishimura, come and sit next to me."

While speaking, Yokogawa Yu showed a mean villain expression and even licked his lips, which clearly showed that he had bad intentions.

Nishimura's mother felt her whole body go numb when Yokogawa Yu stared at her. The pure desire made her body hot. Her white legs under the thin nightgown couldn't help but come together. She hugged her body with her arms, and her breasts were squeezed hard, most of which overflowed from her neckline.

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly."

Seeing that she didn't come over, Yokogawa Yu snorted in disdain.

It seemed that she still had some willpower to resist, but it didn't matter. The more she resisted, the more excited he became.

At the beginning, it was just Yota Nishimura who took the initiative to provoke, and Yu Yokogawa passively retaliated. At most, it was a conflict between two high school students.

As a result, the Nishimura couple got involved, and the conflict escalated to involve their family of three.

Yokogawa You smiled faintly and thought, since you made the first move, don't blame me for doing something big.

"also."

"Then let's talk about Nishimura Yota first."

Yokogawa Yu leaned back on the soft sofa, his feet constantly knocking against the coffee table, shaking off a lot of dirt.

"Mrs. Nishimura, you should have seen the headlines."

Nishimura's mother didn't say anything, which was considered as her agreement.

"This is just a warning from me."

"Do you know why I posted this video online?"

Nishimura's mother snorted coldly, "Is there any need to think about it? You must be unable to come up with the money, so you plan to use these videos to threaten us so that we won't ask you for compensation!"

Yokokawa Yu laughed out loud.

Xicun's mother's brain can probably only think of this level.

However, Yokogawa Yu has a system, and the usual thinking doesn't work for him.

"Here, listen to this."

After Yokogawa Yu finished speaking, a recording was played.

The recording was high-definition and lossless, and it clearly recorded that the Nishimura couple discussed hiring someone to break Yokogawa Yu's hands and feet last night.

Nishimura's mother was really scared this time.

"You...how did you..."

"Haha, this is not your concern." After turning off the recording, Yokogawa Yu looked at Nishimura's mother's good figure and the plump breasts under her lace suspender pajamas jokingly, without hiding the greed in his eyes.

If only I could press her down on the sofa, grab her two plump and smooth breasts, and then race hard...

Haha, it feels good just thinking about it.

So, how can we play with this green tea mother who looks dignified but has a very dark heart?

Chapter 235

Yokogawa Youwen sat steadily on the sofa, and his mind had already begun to imagine the scene of pressing Mrs. Nishimura on the sofa and riding her as fast as he could.