Maori looked at him coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

Faced with such garbage, he was too lazy to explain or argue.

He loosened his tie slightly, his movements were calm and unhurried, but his aura became extremely powerful in an instant.

He walked towards Yoshida Masahiko step by step, and every step carried a sense of oppression, like a beast hunting.

Yoshida Masahiko was frightened by Mori's momentum and stepped back repeatedly, with a look of fear on his face.

He looked around frantically, trying to find something to protect himself.

His eyes finally fell on the vase next to him. He grabbed the vase, raised it above his head, and threatened at the top of his voice: "Don't come over again! If you come one step closer, I will smash you to death!"

Mao Li was not moved at all and continued to walk towards him without any hesitation in his eyes.

When Yoshida Masahiko saw that Mori did not listen to his threats, the fear in his heart was overshadowed by anger.

He shouted, picked up the vase and smashed it hard at Maori.

However, Maori was agile and saw through Yoshida Masahiko's intention almost the moment he raised the vase.

Mori easily grabbed Yoshida Masahiko's wrist firmly. The vase was suspended in the air, suppressed by Mori's powerful strength and unable to move.

Yoshida Masahiko widened his eyes and looked at Maori in shock.

He thought he had some strength, but at this moment, he realized that he was completely vulnerable in front of Maori.

Maori looked down at him coldly, his eyes full of contempt, and kicked Yoshida Masahiko in the chest.

Yoshida Masahiko was kicked so hard that he fell to the ground. He rolled over in pain for several times, looking very miserable.

He struggled to his feet, furious, his eyes scanning the surroundings wildly.

He suddenly saw the scattered pieces of vase on the ground. As if he had grabbed the last straw, he picked up the sharp pieces and rushed towards Maori like crazy.

"You bastard, I'll kill you!"

Yoshida Masahiko roared, spewing obscenities, and waved the fragments in his hands wildly, trying to inflict wounds on Maori.

However, Maori seemed calm and dodged Yoshida Masahiko's attacks nimbly, occasionally raising his arms to lightly block the fragments.

Yoshida Masahiko's movements seemed clumsy and weak in front of Mori, and he could not pose any threat to him at all.

Maori's eyes became colder and colder, and the anger in his heart gradually rose.

Finally, Maori couldn't stand it anymore. He backhanded and hit Yoshida Masahiko's wrist accurately. The fragment flew out of Yoshida Masahiko's hand and fell to the ground. Maori then swung a heavy punch and hit Yoshida Masahiko directly in the face, knocking him to the ground.

Yoshida Masahiko fell heavily to the ground, groaning in pain, but he was still cursing and refused to shut up.

Maori's eyes turned cold and he raised his foot and stepped hard on Yoshida Masahiko's mouth.

Yoshida Masahiko opened his eyes wide in pain and groaned, but could no longer utter a single word.

Mao Li lowered his head and said in a cold voice: "If you dare to say another word, I will tear your mouth apart."

Yoshida Masahiko was completely shocked by Mori's momentum, his eyes were filled with fear, and he dared not speak again.

The force on Maori's foot did not ease, but instead made Yoshida Masahiko feel the oppressive pain.

With Yoshida Masahiko still under his feet, Maori suddenly heard the doorbell ring twice, followed by a series of impatient ringing sounds from outside.

Yoshida Masahiko's originally frightened eyes instantly became excited. He ignored Maori's suppression and twisted his body to shout for help outside the door: "Help! Save me!"

The person outside the door obviously heard Yoshida Masahiko's voice, and within a few seconds, the door was kicked open.

With heavy footsteps, a well-dressed man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked in.

He was followed by two burly bodyguards, looking very imposing.

When Yoshida Masahiko saw the person coming, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he shouted excitedly: "Mr. Yuda! You are finally here!"

He seemed to have seen a savior, his eyes filled with anger and pride towards Maori, "Maori, you are dead this time! This is Mr. Yuda!"

When Yoshida Michiko saw Yuda, she couldn't help showing a trace of panic, and whispered to Maori: "Mr. Maori, be careful, Mr. Yuda is a big shot in the financial world, very powerful."

Maori snorted disdainfully, then kicked Yoshida Masahiko away, stood up and looked straight at Yuda.

Yuda had a smug look on his face, but when he saw Maori's face clearly, he was stunned for a moment, then put away his previous arrogance, put on a flattering smile on his face, and walked forward quickly.

"It's Mr. Maori!"

Yuda's tone became humble, "If Mr. Maori likes, you can take the mother and daughter away. I promise not to interfere and leave immediately."

There was a calculating gleam in his eyes, as if he thought he could please Maori.

Mao Li sneered and looked at Yuda with cold eyes: "Mr. Yuda, I really know you. You are a big shot in the financial world, but you are just a guy selling insurance."

He glanced coldly at the two bodyguards behind Tang Tian, ​​"Could it be that these two people you brought with you are involved in a murder case? Come on, follow me to the police station."

Yuda's face turned pale instantly, and his flattering smile disappeared without a trace.

He took a step back, his face full of panic, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Maori, please don't push me too far! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

As he spoke, he winked at the two bodyguards behind him.

The two bodyguards immediately rushed towards Maori, but Maori's eyes flashed with a cold light and he easily blocked their attack.

In just a few moments, Maori knocked the two men dizzy and they fell to the ground, without any strength to fight back.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Yuda turned around and tried to escape, but Maori was faster than him. He grabbed his shoulders and pressed him hard, forcing him back to where he was.

Tang Tian's face suddenly turned pale, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he dared not resist anymore.

Chapter 228 Let's Sleep Here Tonight

Mao Li pressed down on Yuda's shoulder with one hand, pinning him to the ground.

At this moment, a wallet suddenly fell out of Yuda's pocket and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Tang Tian's face turned pale in an instant, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Mao Li calmly bent down to pick up the wallet, and when he opened it, he found that it was full of various documents and photos, all of which were evidence of Yuda's crime.

Mao Li sneered, his tone was somewhat mocking: "You are really cautious. You carry the evidence with you. Now you are really going to the police station."

Yuda realized that the situation was hopeless, and quickly put on a flattering smile, with a slight tremor in his voice: "Mr. Maori, please let me go, how about 10 million? No, 20 million! I can give you 20 million, as long as you let me go!"

Maori was not moved at all and looked at Yuda coldly. That sharp aura made Yuda feel extremely oppressed.

Seeing that bribery failed, Tang Tian's expression suddenly became fierce, and a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes: "Mr. Maori, if you don't let me go, I will pay a killer to kill you! Don't even think about leaving this place alive!"

Mao Li was amused by Yuda's threat. He shook his head, stood up with a look of disdain on his face, took out his cell phone and called Sato Miwako. His tone was so relaxed that it seemed like he was chatting with a family: "Miwako, it's me. I've caught a few more prisoners. Please come over to take them in."

Soon, Miwako Sato arrived at the scene with several police officers.

When she saw the mess on the ground and the several people who had been subdued, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes. These guys were really unlucky to have offended Kogoro Mouri.

Sato Miwako escorted the still cursing Yuda and the already limp Yoshida Masahiko into the police car, then turned to look at Maori with a bit of resentment in her eyes and a bit of coquettishness in her tone: "Kogoro, you haven't come to see me for a long time."

Mao Li smiled and pinched her nose, chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I will satisfy you when I have time later. Today I still have to comfort the mother and daughter of the Yoshida family."

Sato followed Maori's gaze and glanced at Yoshida Michiko and Ayumi who were still shivering in the corner, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.

She sighed softly and waved her hand to signal her men to take Tang Tian and the others back.

Before leaving, she turned back and looked deeply at Maori, then sternly ordered the police officers to take the criminals into the police car and drive away from the door of Yoshida's house.

……

afterwards.

With tears in her eyes, Michiko Yoshida tightly grasped Mori's hand, and her voice was trembling with infinite gratitude: "Mr. Mori, if it weren't for you, I really don't know what I would do..."

Her voice was choked with sobs, and the depression and fear in her heart seemed to have found an outlet and were finally released.

Mao Li patted her shoulder gently and said, "Don't worry, I will help you get a divorce. If he harasses you again, don't hesitate to call the police or call me."

He lowered his head, his eyes deep, and said softly, "You are my woman now, you can rely on me more."

Yoshida Michiko's face suddenly flushed, a hint of shyness and emotion flashed in her eyes, and she nodded gently, "Yes... I will."

An indescribable sense of security surged in her heart, as if she had finally found a harbor she could rely on.

At this moment, Ayumi ran over happily and hugged Maori's thighs with her small body.

She looked up, her eyes sparkling with excitement and gratitude, her voice sweet and childish: "Uncle Maori, you saved Ayumi again and saved my mother. Thank you very much."

Maori looked down at Ayumi, his big eyes full of dependence and admiration, and a trace of tenderness arose in his heart.

He gently ruffled Ayumi's hair and said with a smile: "You're welcome, Ayumi. Uncle promises you that he will protect you and mom from now on and will never let anyone hurt you."

His voice was gentle, making Ayumi feel extremely relieved.

Maori looked out the window. It was getting dark, and he knew it was time to go back.

However, just as he turned around to say goodbye, he suddenly felt someone holding his hand.

When I looked down, it was Yoshida Michiko. Her cheeks were slightly flushed and there was a hint of nervousness and anticipation in her eyes.

"Mr. Maori..."

She spoke in a low voice, with an imperceptible tremor in her voice, "It's so late, why don't you...stay at our house."

Maori was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile.

Yoshida Michiko was obviously even more shy. She lowered her eyes and seemed to muster up a lot of courage before continuing: "The room is not big, but the bed... is quite big. Except for me, no one has slept in it..."

Her voice became quieter and quieter, but her meaning was clear.

Now that she had decided that she was Maori's woman, she decided to seize the opportunity and keep him by her side.

Maori chuckled, feeling a little surprised at Yoshida Michiko's boldness, but more of admiration.

He nodded and replied softly, "Then sleep here."

When Yoshida Michiko heard Mori's agreement, her face instantly became redder and her heart beat faster.

She stood up almost in a panic and stammered, "Then...then I'll go get you some new pajamas!"

After saying that, she ran away shyly, with an unconcealable sweetness and happiness on her back.

Ayumi had been standing aside, and when she saw this scene, she felt complicated.

She carefully pulled the corner of Maoli's clothes, raised her head, and had a bit of sadness on her face: "Uncle Maoli, are you going to be my father?"

Mao Li frowned slightly, squatted down to look at her, and asked softly: "What's wrong, Ayumi? Why don't you want me to be your father?"

Ayumi pouted, with a look of confusion and unwillingness in her eyes: "Because... I want to marry Uncle Maori when I grow up. If you become my father, then I can't marry you."

Maori was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, his eyes full of pampering and joy.

He gently pinched Ayumi's nose and said mysteriously, "You can marry me even if you don't grow up."

Ever since experiencing Ai, Maori has discovered the beauty of little loli.

Ayumi's eyes lit up instantly. Although she didn't quite understand what Maori meant, she was already filled with joy by these words, and the sadness on her face disappeared.

She hugged Mao Li tightly and asked as if to confirm something: "Really?"

Mao Li smiled and nodded, and responded gently: "Really, uncle will not lie to Ayumi."

Just then, Yoshida Michiko came over with a new set of pajamas. The blush on her face had not yet faded, and her eyes revealed a hint of shyness and anticipation.

Seeing the interaction between Mao Li and Ayumi, she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

However, Maori’s view on Ayumi is not so pure.

Chapter 229: The Combination of a Young Girl and a Young Woman

Michiko Yoshida gently pushed open Ayumi's door and confirmed that she was already fast asleep.

She placed a gentle kiss on Ayumi's forehead and whispered softly, "Goodnight, Ayumi."

Then she closed the door and walked towards her bedroom.

When she entered the room, she saw Maoli sitting on the edge of the bed, looking focused, with a cigarette in his hand, and the smoke slowly rising in the dim light.

Michiko Yoshida stopped and her eyes involuntarily fell on Maori's face.

Maori's face was handsome and resolute, his thick black hair was slightly messy, and there was an unruly coldness between his eyebrows.

His eyes were deep and bright, as if he could see through everything. His nose was high and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a faint smile.

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