death of hope

While he was talking, a chubby little boy appeared out of nowhere and shouted:

"I caught you! Thieves!"

The boy brandished a plastic toy gun and shot at the three people. The children's plastic bullets did not hurt even if they hit the skin.

The big man whispered in a low voice: "This is Junxiong, the adoptive mother's favorite son. He has a very naughty and mischievous character. You must not provoke this little Tai Sui. You must follow him."

Tetsuya Yamama replied in a low voice: "I hate naughty children the most..."

"Shut up! What conspiracy are you planning in a whisper?!" the boy shouted: "You are under arrest! Bad guys!"

"Okay, okay, I surrender..."

Jinguji Takatoshi raised his hands: "You win, Mr. Sheriff."

"Hahaha! I win! I always win!"

The little boy was so happy that his nose bubbled with snot, and he stared at his big sister and shouted:

"You! Why don't you surrender, blond devil!"

Just when Jinguji Yuna was about to speak, her long golden hair hanging down like a waterfall was grabbed by a child:

"Ouch..." She cried in pain.

Yamato Tetsuya was so angry that he wanted to beat this naughty boy hard with his leather shoe.

Before he could get angry, an old man with a "Mediterranean" haircut and a greasy smell came over and grabbed the boy's ears:

"Toshio! Obey me and let go of Yuna-sama's hair!"

"Dad, don't stop me, I'm arresting the bad guys!"

"You're disobedient, aren't you! I'm not spoiling you like your mother!"

The greasy uncle slapped the boy twice on the back, making him cry "Wow!"

"Nanny! Nanny! Come quickly! Take Junxiong away! Don't let him run around in the middle of the night!"

Shan Tetsuya whispered: "This is... your adoptive father?"

"right……"

"He seems to be a reasonable father, which is quite rare."

"No...you don't understand...this guy is full of evil..."

The big man frowned, seeming to be particularly disgusted and wary of the old man in front of him.

The nanny took the boy away, and the greasy uncle put on a solemn apology:

"This boy Toshio has been spoiled by his mother and is getting more and more naughty. Miss Yuna, next time he dares to pull your hair, you will whip him hard!"

"No...it's okay...boys, it's a good thing to be energetic...I will have a good relationship with Toshio...adoptive father..." Jinguji Yuna picked up a strand of long golden hair that had been pulled out, and a pair of His silver-gray eyes were filled with tears.

"I've wronged you, my good daughter, come here, give me a hug, don't cry anymore."

The greasy uncle approached his adopted daughter and seemed like an ordinary elder comforting the child, but Toru Yamama also noticed that something was wrong.
The uncle put one hand on his leg, sniffing the aroma emanating from the jade-like neck, with a sickly expression.

Jinguji Takatoshi clenched his fists and his eyes were full of murderous intent. That expression was definitely not a joke.

If his big fist hit the uncle's head, he would be sent directly to the morgue without resuscitation.

Yamatoru also had a premonition that he was about to experience a murder case.

But he had no intention of stopping him. On the contrary, he wanted to join the ranks of murderers.

The accidental hug just now, just one look at each other, his soul has been captured, and he instantly understood what the ancients said about infatuation.

Now, he is willing to do anything for Miss Yuna, including dying for her.

(This old bastard! He’s dishonest! I’m going to kill him!)
The two men were becoming murderous, and the murder was almost about to happen. There was only one second left before the uncle was hit hard on the back of the head.

Fortunately, the greasy uncle released his adopted daughter in time and asked him:

"I heard from the nanny that you brought a guest back. Do you plan to stay here, this handsome boy?"

Yamato Tetsuya unclenched his fist: "No... I just want to see Jinguji-san's room, chat with him for a few words and then leave."

"Oh, that's it. The high-end customized Toyota Alfa at the door is your car, right?"

"Yes, from my company."

"Young master of high status, I am disrespectful and disrespectful. It is too late today, so I will not hold a banquet to entertain you. Please forgive me for the disrespect."

"It's okay...it's okay..."

"I'll go upstairs to check. That little guy Junxiong is too naughty and the nanny can't control him. Sorry, guest, I'll excuse you now."

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After the greasy uncle left, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief,

Jinguji Yuna threw herself into her brother's arms, and Takajun comforted him softly:

"It's okay, Yuna. My brother is here, so the old guy doesn't dare to do anything to you."

"I finally understand, Jinguji-san."

"Understand what?"

Yamato Tetsuya said: "Why did you work several jobs, save money desperately, and leave this home...

It's so suffocating here..."