My system is weird.

"Hey, stop talking nonsense!" Li Xia staggered, looking a little embarrassed, and opened her outstretched hand: "When we were little, you used snacks to trick me into helping you clean the house. Can you take what you said at that time seriously?"

"Hmph, you liar. You even said you would marry my aunt when you grow up." Asakawa Aki crossed her arms over her chest, looking at a scumbag.

"That's because you promised to teach me how to do my summer homework!" Li Xia yelled, "And you didn't help me with it in the end, so I got beaten up by my parents."

"Hehe~ Yes, you've grown up." Asakawa Aki smiled and stretched out his hand, putting it on his head and rubbed it.

"Hmph." Li Xia snorted and turned his head away, without opening her hand that was rubbing his head. After this commotion, the resentment in his heart disappeared.

Asakawa Aki used to live next door to his house and they grew up together. At that time, the family was busy, so Li Xia was left to be taken care of by Asakawa Aki.

When he was a child, he liked to follow this beautiful sister, although he was often cheated because of this. Later, Asakawa Aki returned to the East Country, and the contact between the two families gradually became less.

"You don't seem to have joined any clubs." Asakawa Aki took back his hand and suddenly asked, "Clubs are a very important part of university. Do you want your aunt to introduce you to some?"

"No need, I'm just a little busy lately." Li Xia glanced at her out of the corner of her eye. She didn't expect that she was called over for this matter. It was obvious that she had been paying attention to his affairs.

"Although I can understand the feeling of not wanting to work hard after hugging a rich woman." Asakawa Aki looked at him with a half-smile, "But once you get tired of being played with, you will lose interest in sex. It's not much easier to keep studying new positions than to study hard, so don't think you can always make a living by relying on your face."

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense..." Li Xia opened her mouth and wanted to explain, but didn't know what to say.

He knew that Asakawa Aki thought of Kirikiri Kiyomizu as a rich woman who supported him, but it was difficult for Li Xia to explain this matter. He couldn't say that she wanted to be his mother.

Regardless of whether she believes it or not, even if she really told it, Asakawa Aki would think of it in an improper way, so it would be better not to explain it.

So he waved his hand and said, "Don't overthink it. Anyway, it's not the kind of relationship you think it is."

"Well, get more involved in campus life." Asakawa Aki didn't say much, and smiled: "Remember to come to see auntie if you have any problems. I am your only relative in Tokyo."

"Okay, got it." Li Xia stood up. It was obvious that Asakawa Aki asked him to come today just because he was worried that he was being kept by someone. After saying this, he was about to leave.

Just as he turned his head, a cell phone suddenly rang. Asakawa Aki took out the phone from his lab coat pocket, looked at the screen, hung up the phone, and put the phone back in his pocket.

It was also at this moment when she lowered her head that Li Xia saw a faint dark red mark on her fair neck through her slightly curly long hair.

He could tell at a glance that it was a hickey. This discovery made him frown, but he quickly covered it up and nodded, "It's okay, I'll leave first."

"Yeah." After hanging up the phone, Asakawa Aki was obviously absent-minded. He nodded to indicate that he understood.

Li Xia didn't say much, just walked out of the laboratory and closed the door. Then he saw several students walking towards him.

They saw Li Xia standing at the door and asked, "Excuse me, is Mr. Asakawa in there?"

"Yes, it's here." Li Xia pointed to the laboratory behind him, then turned and left.

He walked down from the laboratory building, looking at couples walking in groups of three or four, and felt a little complicated. In his mind, Asakawa Aki was like the beautiful aunt next door.

It doesn't matter. When boys are just starting to develop, they will pay special attention to the beautiful aunts around them. What's more, Asakawa Akimoto is the kind of mature beauty who is mature but also a little bit astringent.

Asakawa Akira had appeared in his dreams during his restless youth, but as time went by, their relationship changed to that of a family.

Of course, it is obvious that Li Xia would occasionally look at Asakawa Aki's long legs in black stockings, but that was just a male instinct. No man could resist transparent black stockings. He would just look at them and would not really want to play with them.

Judging from Asakawa Aki's behavior just now, it is obvious that she has a boyfriend and she even left a kiss mark.

"I hope he's a nice guy." Li Xia leaned against the stairs and shook her head. In fact, it's not strange that my aunt is dating someone. Although she is not very reliable in private, it's abnormal that no one pursues her with her beauty and sexy body.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the familiar sound of high heels "tapping" from far away.

Li Xia was startled and instinctively hid in the corner. Why would her aunt appear in there? But she soon thought of the answer. Several students had just entered the laboratory. She didn't want others to hear her call, so she had to come out to make the call.

The sound of high heels stopped above my head, and after a few seconds, Asakawa Aki's voice came from above my head. It was a little cold, and the tone was completely different from what I had just said to him.

"Don't tell me this. If you don't divorce me, I won't be the third party."

Chapter 40 The Captain is playing the game of cultivating a tyrant

Li Xia was still confused when he returned to the classroom. The kiss mark on his aunt's neck and the phone call contained so much information that he still couldn't recover.

He was not too surprised that his mature and sexy aunt had a boyfriend. Although he could not see the voice on the other end of the phone, from what his aunt said, the person on the other end was likely already in a relationship and wanted his aunt to be the third party.

Li Xia was sitting in the back row of the classroom. The professor was talking about the subject knowledge on the podium. Unlike high school, the lecturer didn't care whether you were listening carefully or not.

Li Xia couldn't listen to a word, her mind was full of her aunt's affairs. The two of them had too many memories together. After knowing that her aunt had a boyfriend, these dusty memories seemed to become clearer.

She took me to buy popsicles, to the amusement park, and played video games together. On hot summer afternoons, she lay on the table, looking at me with disgust while teaching me to do my homework. At that time, we were like both teacher and mother.

As he grew older, his aunt brought him many firsts. The first time he saw women's underwear was in plain black.

The first time he saw a woman's breasts, they were teardrop-shaped. The first time he saw a woman's body, and many times she appeared in his dreams with long legs in transparent black stockings.

Filial piety gradually deteriorated, which was a true portrayal of the restless teenagers at that time. Of course, as they grew older, the feelings that belonged to the special period of youth also gradually became dusty.

"No! I can't stand it!" Li Xia narrowed his eyes. It would be fine if his aunt was in a normal relationship, but he absolutely could not accept the fact that the other party wanted to have two girlfriends at the same time.

As soon as the get out of class was over, he hurried out of the classroom without paying attention to two girls who wanted to come up to him and chat with him. He bought a pair of plain glasses and a baseball cap at the school store, went to the laboratory building alone, looked around, and sat down on a wooden bench opposite the laboratory building.

From this angle he could see the laboratory door, but it was difficult for them to notice this side. It was the most suitable angle for following, no, for reconnaissance.

College life is not as regular as high school classes. The school is bustling with young men and women coming and going. Li Xia has had some basic understanding of reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance since he was a child. With this camouflage, he can blend in with the crowd and is not worried about being discovered.

He took out a book, placed it on his lap, pretending to be a student reading, and occasionally glanced at the laboratory building, waiting for his aunt to come out.

But he soon noticed something strange: students passing by would occasionally glance at where he was sitting.

Li Xia frowned and lowered her head to check if there was anything wrong with herself. The moment she lowered her head, she saw a pair of slender beautiful legs wearing flesh-colored stockings next to her.

He turned his head sharply and saw Kirikiri Kiyomizu sitting next to him with a stern face, also turning to look at him.

The scene was somewhat awkward for a moment.

"When did you come? What do you want from me?" Li Xia put down the book with a strange expression on his face. Not only did his disguise not work, but he didn't even notice that she was around him.

"Five minutes ago." Kirikiri Shimizu had a cold expression. After giving an accurate time, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "Yesterday I promised to let you understand the real world. You still have two hours to start."

"Uh..." Li Xia remembered what happened yesterday when she reminded him, but he didn't expect that she would come to the school directly to find him. He turned his head and looked at the laboratory building. It was still early for the class to end, but he didn't know whether his aunt would leave early or work overtime, which made the time unpredictable.

In his mind, his aunt's affairs were naturally more important, but Kirikiri Shimizu was obviously the kind of person who kept his word, which made him feel embarrassed for a moment.

"You have something important to tell me." Kirikiri Kiyomizu still spoke concisely, not as a question but as an affirmative sentence.

"Well, some personal matters." Li Xia nodded. In fact, she was not in a hurry to understand the real world today. Seeing that she took the initiative to speak, she said, "Sorry, I said it yesterday..."

"What's the matter?" Kirikiri Kiyomizu interrupted him before he could finish his words: "I'm your mother, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

"..." Li Xia could see that Kirikiri Kiyomizu's expression was obviously reluctant when he said this, as if he was trying to make his tone and expression sound warmer.

But with her cold face, it was really weird, but Li Xia didn't show it. If Wu Qie Qingshui helped, it would be much faster than tracking her by herself.

After weighing the pros and cons in his mind, he nodded and said, "I suspect that my relative has been cheated on. I want to find out who it is?"

"Yeah." Kirigiri Shimizu nodded, looked up at the teaching building, and asked, "Is it Asakawa Aki?"

"Yes." Li Xia did not deny it. When the school distributed flyers last time, he knew that Kirikiri Shimizu knew his aunt. Now he was in the experimental building, so it was not surprising that he was guessed.

"Any clues?" Kirikiri Kiyomizu asked coldly.

"I only know that my aunt had a phone call with him, but I don't know the content of the conversation." Li Xia recalled for a while. His aunt just said a few simple words and then left. Due to the distance, he didn't hear clearly what was said.

"What's the exact time of the call?" Kirikiri Shimizu spoke concisely.

"Around 11 o'clock in the morning." Li Xia made a slight guess and gave the answer.

Kirikiri Shimizu said nothing more. She picked up the brooch on her chest and said, "Check Asakawa Aki's call records between 10 a.m. and 12 noon."

"Uh..." Li Xia secretly glanced at Wuqi Qingshui. Her authority might be much higher than he expected.

"After you finish this, come with me to a place." Kirikiri Kiyomizu put down the brooch and said calmly.

"Okay." Li Xia did not refuse. She helped him so much, there was no reason to refuse. He just hoped it was not something perverted. Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but look at Wuqi Qingshui's slender fingers. The last time something happened in the bathroom appeared in his mind again, and his body couldn't help but shudder.

Neither of them spoke after that. About half an hour later, a woman in an OL uniform came running over in a hurry with a file bag in her hand. Li Xia knew this person. She was Komachi Hong, the helper who picked him up at the police station before.

Komachi Hong looked at Li Xia with complicated eyes. After the last incident with the zombie leader, the Special Affairs Bureau naturally investigated the entire process of Li Xia's kidnapping.

Although we don’t know the specific events because there is no surveillance in many places, we can still restore a general idea.

This young man, with the body of an ordinary person, managed to kill the leader of the zombies. Although he underestimated his enemy, it is no exaggeration to praise him for his courage and wisdom.

If she knew that the captain and he were not really mother and daughter, then there would only be one possibility for the captain's abnormal behavior.

Thinking of this, her eyes turned complicated when she looked at Li Xia. The captain was playing the cultivation game. No one in the bureau dared to pursue her. She must be cultivating her husband personally.

Chapter 41: Wild Road

Of course, Kirikiri Shimizu had no idea that her subordinates had given her a strange habit in their minds. She reached out to take the information bag without opening it, and handed it directly to Li Xia.

"Thank you." Li Xia thanked him, reached out to take the information bag, opened the lines on it, and found that there were more than a dozen A4 papers inside.

He couldn't help but glance at Komachi Hong a little more, and was secretly amazed that the intelligence network represented by Kirikiri Shimizu could collect such detailed intelligence in just half an hour, which was just a rough call time.

Seeing him open the file bag, Komachi Hong took the initiative to explain: "The number under investigation only made one call between 10 and 12 o'clock, and the remaining three missed calls were all from this number."

"Yeah." Li Xia nodded. His aunt had hung up a phone call in the laboratory. Then the call he heard while hiding in the stairwell was made by his aunt. She said she would not be a third party. Then the man called twice more. This was the whole process.

He looked at the first A4 paper, which had the address of the call number on it. It was a landline phone located in a high-end villa east of downtown Tokyo, with a detailed house number at the back.

Li Xia frowned. Why did it feel like a fixed routine from an outdated third-rate urban drama? The person the female character was dating must be tall, rich and handsome, or the heir to a certain chaebol. Then the protagonist would go and make an enemy of him, followed by a series of pretentious and face-slapping plots.

Even with my aunt's beauty and status as a professor at the University of Tokyo, it is almost impossible for her to date a chaebol heir.

"The villa is under the name of the Mulin Group." Komachi Hong explained on the side: "According to intelligence, the heir of the Mulin Group, Mulin Norio, and his wife live in the villa."

"..." Li Xia's expression was indescribably weird. He rubbed his forehead with his hand and shouted to the system in his mind. After a few seconds, he found that no one responded in his mind. He sighed softly. This was indeed the real world, but the smell was too strong. It really produced a chaebol heir, which made him a little unbearable.

Turning the A4 paper to the next page, it was a simple personal file with an ID photo on it. The man was about thirty years old, looked gentle and even a little thin and feminine.

The name column says Kirin Norio and the marriage column says married.

Seeing this, Li Xia's expression suddenly turned gloomy. No wonder her aunt said she would not be a third party. This guy was already married and he was still playing with her aunt's feelings.

Restraining his anger, he turned to the next one, which was also a personal file. This time it was a mature woman in her twenties named Mu Lin Mo Li. When seeing the photo, Li Xia was stunned for a moment. Compared with Mu Lin Yoshio, this Mu Lin Mo Li was more like a chaebol heir. She had a noble temperament, and her eyes were bright and aggressive, completely different from the somewhat feminine and introverted Mu Lin Yoshio.

"Kirin Norio is the adopted son-in-law of the Mulin Group." Komachi Hong continued, "More detailed information will take some time."

"No need, I already know." Li Xia put the information back into the file bag. Below was some information about Mulin Group. He just glanced at it quickly. At present, this information was of little help to him.

Li Xia is from Yan country, and he knows a little about the custom of Dong country's son-in-law adopting sons. Simply put, big chaebols will recruit some outstanding men to be sons-in-law.

These men will give up their original surnames, swear to sever ties with their previous families, and completely join the family into which they marry. This is considered a unique culture of the East.

Li Xia connected the whole thing in her mind. Her aunt was in love with Mu Lin Jifu, who married into the Mu Lin family. However, as an adopted son-in-law, he could not give her aunt a legitimate status, so he let her be an underground lover, or a third party. Now everything made sense.

"TMD." Li Xia's face turned completely gloomy. It was absolutely impossible for her adopted son-in-law to divorce. He had been playing with her aunt's feelings from the very beginning. Even though he was the so-called heir to the group, Li Xia had no intention of letting him go. However, this matter required detailed planning. He had to be brought to ruin without affecting her aunt's life.

Li Xia glanced at Kirikiri Kiyomizu who was sitting quietly beside her. With her help, everything would become much simpler, but Li Xia did not intend to drag irrelevant people into it.

He tapped the seat with his fingers a few times before he spoke: "I'm sorry, Ms. Shimizu, I want to go back and rest for a while when I encounter such a thing."

"You want to deal with Kirin Norio." Kirikiri Shimizu ignored Li Xia's excuses and directly stated his purpose in an affirmative sentence.

"Others are heirs to big chaebols, what about me..." Li Xia touched his head and planned to fool them first.

"If you want to deceive the enemy, besides facial expressions, you also need to use your eyes." Kirigiri Shimizu glanced at him calmly and stood up: "Let's go, I'm your mother."

"Uh..." Li Xia hesitated for a few seconds, looked at the background of the mist and clear water, smiled helplessly, and followed a few steps.

Komachi Hong stood there with a twitching mouth, looking at the captain's back, and then looking at Li Xia. The captain still calls her mother-in-law even though he is raising an old man like this. The captain's hobby is quite unique. Suddenly, the captain with a cold face and Li Xia's wedding night appeared in her mind, and he was still calling her mother-in-law.

"I can't take it anymore..." Komachi Hong held her nose, feeling a hot stream about to flow out. She quickly shook her head and followed.

Not long after the three people left, on a teaching building in the distance, Chie Fujino sat on the edge of the rooftop, shaking her white and tender feet, her eyes fixed on this side.

Li Xia and Kirikiri Kiyomizu were sitting in the back seat of the car. He seemed a little restless, glancing towards the car from time to time. He originally thought that Kirikiri Kiyomizu's so-called help was to take advantage of the power behind her.

Until he saw the car stopped at the department store, and then Komachi Hong got out of the car skillfully, bought a few black sacks by herself and put them in the trunk. The moment he opened it, he saw the wood roots and hemp ropes inside.

"Don't worry." Seeing that Li Xia looked very uneasy, Kirikiri Qingshui frowned: "Mom will help you solve it. We have other things to do in the evening."

She came here to complete a mission today. If she didn't help Li Xia finish the job, he wouldn't be able to complete the mission with peace of mind.

"Uh..." Li Xia's mouth twitched. This icy beauty was too unconscious. Isn't this what he was worried about, that she would take action? She looked so pretty and was in a mysterious department, but her methods were so wild? However, under the pressure of Kirikiri Kiyomizu's cold aura, he did not dare to ask any questions. He could only sit there quietly, hoping that he was overthinking it and that the black sack was not used to kidnap the chaebol heir.

Soon, the car stopped in front of a building.

"Captain, when do we start?" Komachi Hong turned around and asked.

Chapter 42 The other side of Kirigiri Kiyomizu

"Hey, wait!" Li Xia turned his head and looked out the window. People were coming and going in the office building below, so he said quickly: "The action you just mentioned should not mean the kind of kidnapping with weapons as shown on TV. The other party is the heir of a big chaebol."

Komachi Hong glanced at him from the rearview mirror and explained, "We are professionals. Don't associate us with those kidnappers who rely on brute force."

"Um...I see." Li Xia secretly glanced at Wu Qi Qing Shui out of the corner of her eye. She was sitting on the right side with an expressionless face and didn't say anything the whole time.

Li Xia did not ask any more questions and leaned back in the leather seat. Perhaps he was really overthinking it. After all, they worked for a government department and should have special means, such as some supernatural powers. He was curious about how they would act.