I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

Wuma Xingjin looked at Qianye Feiniao, who was a little anxious, in confusion. Qianye Feiniao stood up and was sluggish for a moment, but then waved his hand as if he was pretending to be generous:

"It's nothing."

"This is a very expensive blanket. It's normal that you haven't seen it before."

I didn't understand why Qianye Asuka had to explain it so much. Wuma Xingjin didn't care and asked the question again:

"Let's get down to business, Miss Chiba, do you know the inside story?"

We cannot always let the minister bear the expenses of the asylum. If the source of funds can be solved, it will definitely make it easier for the minister and he can receive treatment with peace of mind.

If you think about it carefully, you will know that the royalties alone can barely be enough for one person to live in Tokyo. Unknown to him, the minister is using her own way to support the healthy growth of more than 20 children in the asylum.

Wuma Xingjin vaguely recalled Yuan Qingxue’s words floating in the sea breeze on the seaside promenade:

"When you are born, you have no choice but to think about nothing and just live on your own."

Maybe, I am similar to the minister in some traits, so I can stand by her side as I wish.

He and she are the kind of people who live for others.

Chapter 234 Good evening, but you will soon be ill

Chiba Asuka showed an expression of appreciation for being called "Miss Chiba" by Wuma Xingjin. Even if she was pretending to be mature, her thoughts could be read on her face. It was really easy to guess.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if I tell you. Everyone's life was still guaranteed a few years ago, but since the time when the previous dean had an accident and was arrested by the police, the situation has become worse and worse."

"Being the new dean?"

"Well, kids like us are controlled by adults."

"I think that's a good thing."

"I know you want to ask why you were taken away.

Unfortunately, I don’t know exactly what happened. It was a chaotic day. There were many people with cameras surrounding the previous dean asking questions. Later, after Sister Qingxue became the new dean, those who had been adopted before The sisters are back again. "

Speaking of this, Chiba Asuka could not maintain the posture of a young adult and said sympathetically:

"The sisters who came back seemed to have been stimulated by something. They squatted in the corner and hugged their legs without saying a word all day long. They were like puppets without a soul."

"Only Sister Natsuko, who came back recently, is in a better condition and can joke with everyone. Sister Natsuko took care of everyone during the time when Sister Qingxue was away. But sometimes she would be alone in a daze, even when the water in the pool was overflowing. Not even."

Indeed, as Chiba Asuka said, Wuma Xingjin saw Kondo Natsuko deliberately carrying a dinner plate and putting down food in front of some closed doors during dinner time.

Less than half the people were at the table enjoying dinner.

Combined with Kondo Natsuko's experience, Wuma Xingjin was suddenly shocked. Could it be what he thought?

"Let me tell you, how long do you plan to stay here?" Chiba Asuka looked at Wuma Xingjin who was lost in thought, and then at the wool blanket. "If you want to spend the night in an underage girl's room, you'd better prepare first. Bail.”

Well, the venomous tongue is also carved in the same mold as the minister.

Wuma Xingjin left Qianye Feiniao's bedroom thoughtfully. He always felt that Qianye Feiniao was hiding something.

Think about it, after all, you can't expect a precocious loli to completely trust him. If you don't even have this kind of vigilance, how can you grow up safely in such a chaotic neighborhood.

Wuma Xingjin raised his hand and looked at his watch. Before that, there was still something to do.

For the children at Nia's asylum.

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Nobuno Yokoyama sat on the seat of the forklift, chewing a Mexican chicken taco in his hand, letting his workers rest for a while, and looked at the razed shops with satisfaction.

The construction progress has reached two-thirds, and only the difficult Nia Asylum is left.

Nia Asylum happens to be located on a street corner, on the only way to the subsequent demolition of buildings. If this nail is not solved, heavy machinery will not be able to drive in.

If you just rely on manpower to demolish steel and concrete, you will have to work until the end of the year and the month of the monkey.

But there are still people living inside, and it is impossible to be so crazy as to demolish it directly. Yokoyama Shino is very headache. He also wants to finish the job early so that he can show his ability to the old man, but it is embarrassing in such a situation where all means are useless. Clawed.

It's like an abandoned train platform in the Tokyo metropolitan area. You want to demolish it and sell it for a good price, but you find that a young boy and girl have been hired to live here, so that the property owner can continue to wait for the land price. Rising, but eventually ushered in a bubble-like winter scene.

Just when Yokoyama Shino was at a loss what to do, the foreman led a young man in school uniform over, followed by a handsome and beautiful woman in a suit.

However, Yokoyama Shino lost interest after just one glance. Women who were round and soft were his strike zone, and Takechizuru was not his cup of tea.

Some children from rich families like to hire good-looking women to serve as bodyguards. If there is any problem, they will be bodyguards. No matter what happens... Yokoyama Shino regards the young man in front of him as a young master from a rich family.

But why would these rich kids who grew up with a silver spoon in their mouths come to this dusty construction site?

"I heard that you encountered some obstacles in the process of dismantling Nia Asylum?"

Wuma Xingjin's words piqued his interest. Yokoyama Shino jumped off the forklift, shook it a few times like a fleshy elastic ball, took a few breaths, expanded and contracted, took out a cigarette and handed it to Wuma Xingjin. He asked with great interest:

"Oh? Is it possible that you have something to do?"

"I know the director of Nia Asylum well, and I can help you persuade him."

Wuma Xingjin declined the cigarette offered by Nobuno Yokoyama, threw the tightly tied punk rivet man to the ground, and gave his own terms of exchange:

"I want to know why you, Dobiao Construction Development, want people from Nia Asylum."

Yokoyama Shino took a puff of his cigarette, just in time to see that the guy was a bit displeased, and he was happy to see Wu Ma Xingjin go to him for trouble.

"Asshole! Let me go!"

When the punk rivet man saw the people surrounding the earth bridge construction and development, he immediately began to twist wildly.

"You're talking about this..." Halfway through, Nobuno Yokoyama thought of something when he saw the punk rivet man.

"Even the inside of our earth bridge building is not monolithic. To be precise, it's not that we want it, but that someone wants it."

"Since you brought him here, it means you already know the identity of the person behind it."

Seeing that Wu Ma Xingjin's expression remained unchanged, Yokoyama Shino knew that he had guessed correctly. He took out a piece of paper from his greasy pocket and wrote down an address and handed it to Wu Ma Xingjin.

"It's just a copper-smelting addiction."

"More!" Yokoyama Shino emphasized.

"No matter how familiar you are with Niya's people, talking won't work."

"Anyway, hurry up and tell that Yuan Qingxue, they are indispensable for the demolition fee. In a place like Tokyo where land is at a premium, a group of people are looking for a new place to develop. It's not an option to keep delaying it like this."

According to the address provided by Hengshan Shino, Wuma Xingjin took Zhu Qianhe to the above location.

Not quite what I imagined——

It is a very ordinary, even a little shabby apartment. The style of the exterior walls is still the tile type from the last century. Some of the tiles have fallen off due to corrosion from years of rainwater, revealing the cement material inside. A few weeds are standing under the moonlight. swing.

The paint on the handrail was mottled, so Wu Ma Xingjin reminded Zhu Qianhe to avoid getting rust on his hands.

Go to the second floor and follow the door number to find 204. The sign at the door says [Hino].

The sound insulation effect of the iron door is very poor, and you can clearly hear everything going on in the apartment while standing in the breezy corridor.

Wuma Xingjin thought for a moment, asked Zhu Qianhe to go back to the car and wait, and then rang the doorbell;

"How many times do I have to say that NHK's services are made up by a bunch of scammers, you annoying flies..."

Wuma Xingjin showed half of his face on the edge of the door, his smile as polite as a sales clerk in a supermarket.

"Good evening, you damn bastard."

Chapter 235 About Nia’s past

What came into view was a middle-aged man about 40 years old, who looked like a wolf eel with loose skin.

Kenro Hinoo opened the door with an impatient face. He had a greasy smell unique to middle-aged men who don't pay attention to hygiene. Wuma Xingjin frowned and jammed the door with his feet.

"What did you say, kid?!"

Wuma Xingjin grabbed the edge of the iron door, and the iron chain fastened to the lock broke under the load. Hinoo Takero stumbled back a few steps and sat down on the ground.

"You, don't come in! I'm going to call the police!"

Is this boy a monster?He just got a new lock!The store owner patted his chest and assured him that even if the silverback came, he wouldn't be able to knock him away.

Wu Ma Xingjin ignored his clamor and strolled into the apartment. While observing, he commented: "It is incredible for a senior cadre of a construction company to live in such a shabby place."

"Let me guess." Wu Ma Xingjin put on disposable gloves and opened the closet against the wall.

Bang!

The poor closet was violently torn apart, and the tightly stuffed underwear slid down like an avalanche. Wuma Xingjin used a clothes drying pole to lift up a pair of stained striped underwear, and said bluntly: "You must have spent all your money on a place like this."

The cute style and exquisite size above are enough to be a death sentence.Some of them were relatively clean, but some of them were stained with some unknown liquid and became sticky, making them sick and physically uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Miss Zhuqianhe was not allowed to come up, otherwise this scene would have had a meteorite-like impact on her simple cognition.

The scene fell into silence for a while.

For a moment, Takero Hinao argued:

"This is my personal hobby, it has nothing to do with you."

"It really has nothing to do with me, but you are targeting the children in the asylum."

Wuma Xingjin took photos with his cell phone and said expressionlessly:

"My social account is followed by more than 10,000 people. They will all see your behavior immediately. Guess who will be finished?"

Hinoo Takero was somewhat shrewd in being able to reach the top of the construction company. He rolled his eyes and said with a flattering face.

"The project funds in my hand haven't been distributed yet, you just need to give me a price.

It doesn't matter how much it costs, just don't send these photos out. "

Wuma Xingjin said slowly: "Sorry, although I am indeed short of money now, I am not interested in your money."

"Then what do you want?!"

Hinoo Takero was a little bit crazy. He couldn't beat him. If he called the police, he might be sent in. The feeling of not being able to do anything made him go crazy.

"Tell me about Nia's asylum."

Hinoo Kenro's heart skipped a beat. Obviously these words made him uneasy. Wuma Xingjin observed his reaction and continued: "I want to know what happened back then."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Hinao Takero scratched his face and said pretending to be stupid.

Wuma Xingjin threw him a document bag and motioned for Hinoo Kenro to open it. When the latter saw what was inside, his face changed drastically.