Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 120 Principal Fei Guangying

Fei Guangying hugged Fang Zuo's strong body tightly in the kitchen.

Biting his shoulder tightly.

……

Everything seems so romantic.

at the end.

Fei Guangying kicked into nothingness.

Fell onto the bed.

Wake up.

There are no men.

A dream of my own.

It was still a dark night.

The room was still empty.

Still alone.

Just like every night for the past twenty years.

Lonely, deserted, and tired.

Fei Guangying put on the lace suspender pajamas that had slipped down to her soft waist in her sleep.

Even though the air conditioning was on.

But her body was covered with sweat.

The flush is still all over my body.

My limbs feel a little weak.

Fei Guangying changed the bed sheets.

Looking at these things made her shy.

Fei Guangying covered her red face with her little hands.

I can't figure out how I became like this.

Born into the most traditional and conservative family in Japan, he received the most conservative education since childhood.

Before I got married, I had never even been kissed.

She has always adhered to the modesty of an oriental woman, and kept everything strictly to herself even when studying in the United States.

Even after returning to China and getting married, everything with my husband was just a routine.

Fixed date, fixed time, fixed speed.

Everything is just for the mission.

Even his eyes were open, looking at the ceiling, waiting for the end.

She had just returned from the United States when her newlywed husband passed away.

Leaving her alone.

The motto of Tokyo Women's University is to promote the importance of upholding the most traditional values ​​of Japanese women in today's society.

As the principal, she never looked for another man.

Feiguangying, this name.

It once became a synonym for Japanese society's adherence to traditional female values.

But I don't know when I changed, not only with Shinmura Jing and the others.

And I have such a weird hobby.

Just like what I said to Fang Zuojun in the office, I like to hide in the deepest part of the park and conceal myself in the woods.

Then watch the people coming and going.

And every time a passerby glances into the depths inadvertently, it seems as if they are looking at themselves.

This situation.

Every glance made him tremble more.

at last.

This behavior attracted punishment.

The Most High Atene has come to punish himself.

This hobby actually made him a murder suspect.

A PhD from a prestigious university and the president of Tokyo Women's University.

A well-known and successful woman is now a suspect.

In the blink of an eye, the century-long honor of himself and his family will disappear.

Then, in order to clear suspicion.

Yesterday, I was in Fang Zuojun's ear and smelled his masculine scent.

Her chin felt the muscles of his shoulders.

Finally, he said those shameful words, revealing the biggest secret of his life.

Thinking of this, Fei Guangying's little face turned red again.

The emotions in her body, which had just calmed down, surged again, tempting her.

I actually dreamed about Fang Zuojun.

Fang Zuo's strong muscles were faintly visible through his wet white shirt.

It seems to be right in front of us.

Strong muscles tensed as he twisted the pipe.

The explosive power contained within.

Sakura Kiyotaka's body was looking forward to all this.

I couldn't help but let out a guttural sound.
This tone, which made her shy, was so obvious in the silent room.

It was magnified several times.

She quickly bit the thin air-conditioning blanket and put a clean sheet under her.

But at this moment, Fei Guangying suddenly found a tall figure appearing in the room.

She was so frightened that her full emotions immediately shrank back and she covered herself with the blanket in her hands.

Sit up.

"Who is it?" she asked loudly in shock.

late at night.

A tall figure appeared in a room occupied by a single woman.

This situation almost scared Fei Guangying to death.

The first thing I wanted to do was reach for my phone to call the police.

"It's me, Principal Sakura Himiko."

The next second, the man's familiar voice calmed her down.

My tense heart was relieved a lot.

The tall figure took two steps forward, and Fei Guangying saw the man's face clearly in the moonlight.

It's really him.

"It's you, Fang Zuojun, why are you here?" Fei Guangying wanted to stand up to greet him.

But the way she was dressed and the time of day made her shyly pull at the blanket. "Excuse me, is there something you want to talk to me about so late at night?"

My heart suddenly tightened.

"Isn't it about the case again?" Fei Guangying asked nervously.

"You guessed right, Principal Fei Guangying." Fang Zuo smiled faintly in the moonlight: "You are in big trouble."

Fei Guangying's heart was beating non-stop: "Excuse me, what happened to Fang Zuojun again?"

Fang Zuo placed the statue of Jesus in front of Fei Guangying. "This is from your hall. Remember this?"

"Of course I remember. We brought it back from the United States when we were still Catholics." Fei Guangying nodded.

"What is the serial number of your statue? Do you remember?"

"Remember, 5351." Fei Guangying said affirmatively.

"Correct." Fang Zuo nodded. "If I'm not mistaken, this statue should be holding a large cross in its hand."

"Yes." Fei Guangying said, "There is indeed one, but I don't know when the cross on my Jesus statue was lost."

"Lost? When was it lost? Does Principal Hibiki Sakura remember?"

Fei Guangying shook her head: "I'm sorry, I can't remember. Since I converted to Judaism, I no longer pray to the statue of Jesus, so I have always placed the statue in the living room."

"Can't remember? You must remember." Fang Zuo said calmly, "You probably don't know that the murder weapon that killed Teacher Shiratori Yuko was a cross like this, deeply stabbed into the abdomen."

"How about you guess, that cross that was used as the murder weapon is now in the police station's archives. What's its serial number?"

Fei Guangying's face turned pale and her whole body was cold.

".5351?" she said tremblingly.

"You're right, Principal Fei Guangying, the two sets of numbers are exactly the same. You should know what this means." Fang Zuo shrugged his shoulders: "That's why I said your matter is serious."

Fei Guangying seemed to be struck by lightning and stood there motionless.

His eyes lost their luster and his mind went blank.

Of course she knew what that meant.

Although he will not be arrested immediately, he will definitely not be able to escape the suspicion of being a murderer.

You may be summoned and detained at any time, and may even need bail to leave the police station.

"But I...but I really didn't kill anyone." Fei Guangying said blankly.

Suddenly, he lifted the blanket and excitedly hugged Fang Zuo's legs, shaking them constantly.

"I really didn't kill anyone, Fang Zuojun, you have to believe me, I really didn't, you have to believe me."

"I believe you, but it's useless." Fang Zuo touched his chin. "Police officers rely on evidence. Of course, this alone may not be enough to convict you, but have you ever thought about this?"

"Since this thing happened to appear at the crime scene and became the murder weapon, then perhaps more evidence will slowly emerge."

Fei Guangying was so excited that she was incoherent: "Help me, Fang Zuojun, please help me."

"It's Shinmura Akira. It must be her. She framed me."

"She was jealous of me because I ended the relationship between the three of us, and Shiratori Yuko was determined to get married, violating the vow we four made not to marry."

"So she wants to frame me, that must be it."

"They are the only two people who have come to my house. No one else has come."

"If anyone can take the cross, it must be these two. If Shiratori Yuko is dead, it must be Niimura Akira."

"You don't know how great her needs are. Her own physical strength is simply not enough to satisfy her."

Seeing that Fang Zuo didn't say anything, she couldn't help but hug Fang Zuo tightly.

I no longer care about how empty my hollow suspender bra is.

Two lumps of snow-white flesh hung down, swaying left and right as she moved.

When kneeling, the slightly plump waist and buttocks are clearly visible.

"Please, Fang Zuojun, help me, please. You must be able to find a way."

Fei Guangying raised her little face, her eyes full of tears and pleading.

"It's very simple." Fang Zuo's words gave Fei Guangying hope.

Eyes wide open.

"Find evidence that you were not at the scene at the time of the crime, that is, witnesses who were at the park during the time you were avoiding the cameras."

"As long as you can find it, you can clear your suspicion."

Fei Guangying's eyes, which had been lit with hope, dimmed again.

"But the park is so big, where can I find someone who saw me?"

Fang Zuo touched his chin and saw that there were quite a few groups of little golden-haired bikers hanging around in the nearby business district.

The last time we caused trouble, it was at Tsubaki Sannomiya's shop, not far from the park.

"Give me your phone." Fang Zuo took Fei Guangying's phone and entered the address.

"Go find this woman. She has many subordinates in this business district. Maybe she can help you find a witness."

"If you can't find it, then you can only hope that the police will find new clues."

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In the dormitory of Tokyo Women's University.

Momoki Kanonai woke up irritably.

The purple swelling has finally subsided a little.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, her snow-white legs kept shaking.

I don't know why today, I just can't sleep.

There is still no clue about the mission.

I explored many places nearby, but there was no information at all.

In this strange hometown, I don’t have a single friend.

I have a lot of things in my mind and I want to talk to someone, but I don’t know who to talk to.

She suddenly thought of the uncle in her dream.

At least he could still talk to himself.

It’s better than being alone and sulking now.

Momoki Kanonai lay back down on the bed.

It’s better to get some sleep.

Maybe the uncle in the dream will appear again.

Fang Zuo was meditating on the rooftop, observing the situation at Tokyo Women's University.

Nagano Rei was sleeping soundly.

A black sexy lace nightgown makes her pure face look even more charming.

But Taomu Xiang had no choice but to get up and go back to sleep.

Fell asleep and got up again after a while.

It looks like a lot of thought has gone into it.

He kept mumbling about the mission.

What is the origin of this mysterious woman?
As for Sakura Hikari who just said goodbye.

He didn't think that Fei Guangying was the murderer, nor did he think that she was not.

When it comes to evil gods, it is difficult to judge using normal murder logic.

As long as these women are contaminated by the evil spirit, it would not be surprising if any of them is the murderer.

What other reason is needed to sacrifice a human being?

That Shinmura Jing?
Is she the murderer?

I remembered the text message she sent me not long ago, inviting me to have dinner at her place again.

It seems that this woman is really hungry.

He also sent a selfie.

The meaning is too obvious.

A face full of spring

The red bra straps in the low-cut top look like sexy lingerie.

Then let’s go and see what she cooks tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)