People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

"Go away." Shinjiro Koizumi pushed Takigawa Asami away.

"Pop"

He slapped his wife hard.

He slapped her so hard that she fell to the ground.

Then open the chat history on your phone...

no problem....

Only my father's concern...

Open the album again.

No problem...

Turn on recording again...

My father's familiar voice came out...

"Have you made up your mind... Yamei..."

"My patience is limited..."

"That useless guy can't produce any offspring, and he's such a bad political idiot. I've lost faith in him..."

"This is the underwear and stockings I bought for you. When you figure it out, put them on and go to the room in the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo..."

"This room number is my long-term private room. When you arrive at the hotel, just give me a call..."

Shinjiro Koizumi listened to the voice on the phone in disbelief.

He stared at his wife lying on the ground with bloodshot eyes, veins bulging on his face and a distorted and ferocious expression.

"You actually...you actually told my father..."

"No...it's not like that, listen to me..." Takigawa Asami cried and shook her head, tears streaming down her face.

"I'll beat you to death!!!" Koizumi Shinjiro raised the whip and was about to hit him.

At this time, the phone rang again.

On the phone, Takigawa Asami cried.

"No... Father-in-law, I can't promise you that. I love Shinjiro and I will never betray him..."

"Even if you threaten me with my family, I won't do anything to let him down..."

"But, father-in-law, I beg you, you can't cancel Shinjiro's status as heir to the family. This will ruin his political career..."

"I beg you, I'm willing to do anything, as long as it doesn't mean I betray Shinjiro and don't cancel his heir status..."

Asami Takigawa cried heart-wrenchingly in the recording, which made Shinjiro Koizumi slowly put down his hand holding the whip.

suddenly.

A sound of "Ah".

"Father-in-law, please beat me to death. I would rather be beaten to death than betray Shinjiro. As long as you don't cancel his heir status, beat me to death..."

Listen to the wailing sound.

Takigawa Asami fell to the ground and quietly retracted her beautiful legs.

This made it easy for Shinjiro Koizumi to catch his eye.

He walked forward, bent down and unzipped Takigawa Asami's trouser legs.

I saw my entire calf was swollen and turned purple...

Shinjiro Koizumi took a deep breath.

Just because you can beat and scold others doesn't mean others can beat and scold you.

No matter how much you don't cherish your things, they are still yours...

Shinjiro Koizumi turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly someone grabbed my trouser leg

Look down.

Takigawa Asami threw herself on the ground and grabbed him.

There was an expression of extreme misery on her beautiful face.

"You can't turn against your father-in-law. He wants to cancel your status as heir. Shinjiro, you can't expose this matter and turn against him completely." Takigawa Masami pleaded:

"Shinjiro, I don't mind being wronged. I'm yours, but if you do this, your future will be ruined..."

Shinjiro Koizumi looked at Asami Takigawa who was feeling so wronged at home but was still thinking about him.

For a moment, I felt a little regretful that I had treated her so badly in the past.

Maybe I should reflect on myself.

He took a deep breath and said in an unprecedentedly gentle tone, "Don't worry, I won't expose this matter... I have other reasons to look for him..."

After saying that, he walked out the door.

Asami Takigawa crawled on the ground, watching the bedroom door close.

A triumphant smile appeared on her delicate face.

It's so simple.

As an actor, I find it easy to play such a sad drama.

She even put on perfect makeup today for this play.

Wearing the earrings and necklace given to her by Shinjiro Koizumi.

Wearing bright red lipstick.

The purpose is to influence her husband invisibly.

The previous recording is indeed by Junichiro Koizumi.

The recording at the end was added by myself.

The man who had saved me by chance was right.

If you want revenge, you have to wait until now...

Just like what they said in the TV series.

Women, there are plenty of means to achieve your goals!

Takigawa Masami smiled...

Junichiro Koizumi was sitting in his room reading a book.

suddenly.

The door was violently pushed open.

It even bounced off the wall.

His son, Shinjiro Koizumi, was standing at the door, staring at him with a look that was unfamiliar to him.

"What are you doing? Where are your manners? Where are your upbringing, Shinjiro?" Junichiro Koizumi shouted angrily, "Don't you know how to knock on the door?"

This useless guy barged into his room so rudely not long after he had just finished teaching him a lesson.

"I don't care about politeness and family education, my dear father, I have a question to ask you." Shinjiro Koizumi said in a deep voice with his fists clenched.

"Can't you ask your questions tomorrow?" Junichiro Koizumi frowned.

"I can't wait until tomorrow. I can't sleep until I get to the bottom of this." Koizumi Shinjiro said loudly, "I'm asking you, is Miko's death due to you?"

"Asshole, what are you talking about? How can you talk to your father like that?" Junichiro Koizumi said expressionlessly, "She died of depression and committed suicide. What do you mean by that? Do you even know what you're saying?"

"How could she have depression for no reason?" Koizumi Shinjiro said, "I've been holding this matter in my heart for a long time. She once told me that you forced her to have a child with you. Is that true, my father?"

"Ridiculous! How could I possibly do such a thing?" Koizumi Junichiro frowned. "Shinjiro, are you drunk? You actually said something so outrageous."

"Do you still take me, your father, seriously?"

"Father, it's precisely because I respect you that I've kept this matter to myself," Koizumi Shinjiro said. "Now that Miko is dead, I won't pursue the truth of this matter any further."

"Just treat what I said as drunken talk, but..." Koizumi Shinjiro paused and said, "Don't really do such a thing..."

"A lion will do anything to protect his territory!!"

Shinjiro Koizumi clenched his fists and turned away...

Junichiro Koizumi watched his son leave.

He snorted coldly.

Lion?

What kind of lion is he if he can't produce offspring?

This useless guy...

What a hassle! !

It seems that I must have a descendant.

Otherwise, the Koizumi family's century-long political career will be cut short...

Talk about it.

Asami Takigawa, my daughter-in-law, is such a charming woman.

It's in her genes.

My own children should be fine.

Shinjiro Koizumi walked into his bedroom and slowly took out a photo of his late wife Miko from the drawer.

A slightly plump woman was looking at him with a smile.

Imperial Hotel Tokyo.

"Boss...next door..."

Jin Meiting, who was trembling and about to die, had a frighteningly pale face and spoke weakly.

Fang Zuo understood and went to the next room.

Six women who were browsing their phones or playing around stared blankly at the man who appeared in front of them.

His whole body is covered with well-developed muscles.

In his arms was Team Leader Jin, who was shaking.

Aries usually sticks to a chest full of muscles.

Several people looked at each other.

As soon as you entered the Peninsula Entertainment Industry, you knew this day would come.

Team leader Kim and Lee Jae-yong, the boss of South Korea's Samsung Group, fell out, and this incident caused a sensation across the country.

Everyone was speculating about what kind of backer Jin Meiting had.

They have also seen Lee Jae-yong get furious about Kim Mi-jung on different occasions, but he looks helpless.

Now it seems.

The man who can make Team Leader Jin serve so hard is the powerful person behind the scenes.

When several beautiful women thought of this, their cheeks turned red and they slowly undressed.

But the man in front of him couldn't wait for this moment.

I don’t know how long it took.

Jin Meiting climbed up with a pale face.

Looking at the girl group members lying on the blanket in all directions.

A wry smile.

Fortunately, I was smart yesterday.