"My father's lawyer?" Fujii Itsuki took the business card, glanced at it, and shook his head, saying, "Never heard of it."

"How come I haven't heard of it?!"

Hearing Fujii Itsuki's answer, Shinjo Mari was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look at her father for help.

Lawyer Xincheng looked as if he was used to it and calmly took out a piece of A4 paper from his briefcase.

"Mr. Fujii, you should know that your father made a will before he died, right?"

"I know." Fujii Itsuki nodded in response.

"This is the printed version of the will. Please take a look."

Lawyer Xincheng handed the A4 paper to Fujii Itsuki.

Chapter 122 anytime, anywhere

To be honest, Fujii Itsuki had only heard a few words about the will from Momonogi Eiko before, and knew very little about the specific content.

Momonogi Eiko hosted his father's funeral and she has always been in control of the family's finances. Fujii Itsuki naturally believed that Momonogi Eiko was the head of the Fujii family.

What's more, the two of them didn't say a word to each other for several months, and gradually the presence of the will naturally faded.

The old story was brought up again, again from the lawyer appointed by my father.

A trace of seriousness flashed in Fujii Itsuki's eyes. He pinched a corner of the A4 paper and looked at it carefully.

When he saw his father entrusting his son to the care of Momonogi Eiko before his death, his expression did not change at all.

Then, his eyes moved downward.

Skip the part where his father left his inheritance to Momonogi Eiko to manage.

Fujii Itsuki raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

"Ah--"

It was not until the house was divided in half and the property was returned in full that Fujii Itsuki could not help but smile softly.

He glanced at the entrance where Shimizu Ai lowered her head and was silent as a mouse, and he already understood what was going on.

The changes in Fujii Itsuki's expression were all seen by Shinjo and his daughter.

From Fujii Itsuki's perspective, they thought that the young man in front of them would be furious and furious because his property was taken away.

But the other party just smiled, and then his expression returned to calm.

People who are good at hiding their emotions are the hardest to mess with. New Town lawyers who have been in the industry for many years naturally understand this truth.

So he simply put the idea of letting his daughter gain experience behind his mind, and with a serious face, he took out a few documents from his briefcase.

"Mr. Fujii, we have collected a lot of evidence and promise to get you a minimum of 50 million yen in property!"

Lawyer Xincheng said this convincingly with a serious face.

"Fifty million?" Fujii Itsuki thought for a moment.

"I wonder if your lawyers' fees are based on a percentage, or..."

Before Fujii Itsuki could finish his words, he was interrupted by the impatient Shinjo Jasmine.

"Mr. Fujii, you don't have to worry about the lawyer's fees."

"Your father has already paid for you when he was alive."

Shinjo Jasmine doesn't particularly care about money or anything like that. She just wants to make some achievements and teach that arrogant woman Momonogi Eiko a lesson!

"Mr. Fujii, just as my daughter said, we will not ask for any legal fees." Lawyer Xincheng also spoke.

"After all, this case has spanned several years and has been lying in the files for several years. We at Xincheng Law Firm just want to settle it as soon as possible."

"At the same time, successfully helping the client recover 50 million in inheritance is also a testament to our ability."

His tone was serious, much more official than that of his daughter, Xincheng Jasmine.

"What if Aunt Momonogi can't pay 50 million?" Fujii Itsuki did not feel gloomy about not having to pay lawyer fees, but asked patiently.

"Then Miss Momonogi Eiko is suspected of embezzling your property. You can sue her in court."

Lawyer Xincheng took out another printed A4 paper.

"We have prepared a lawsuit for you."

"So professional?"

Fujii Itsuki was surprised for a moment.

"It looks like they came prepared..."

"If the circumstances of the infringement of other people's property are serious, the offender may be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than two years but not more than five years," Xincheng Lawyer explained very professionally.

"Om-"

When Shimizu Ai, who was standing at the entrance, heard such a high sentence, her brain was deprived of oxygen and her whole body was almost numb.

"Thank you for coming all the way here to tell me this." Fujii Itsuki bowed slightly to the Shinjo father and daughter.

"After all, Momonogi Eiko is my aunt who I have lived with under the same roof for so many years."

"Please allow me to have a good talk with her."

"If she refuses to return it, I will then take legal action to protect my legal rights."

Fujii Itsuki's eyes were like the calm surface of the Sumida River not far away, without a single ripple.

His words were flawless, and there was nothing wrong with them. If you didn't know, you would think that he and Momonogi Eiko had a deep relationship, and for a while he couldn't accept the reality of being stabbed by his aunt.

"In that case, let's take our leave first."

"If Miss Momonogi Eiko is willing to return the property in full, then everyone will be happy, and it will also save our firm a lot of time and energy."

Lawyer Shinjo closed his briefcase again and walked out of the Fujii residence with his daughter Jasmine Shinjo.

"Take care, both of you. I'm sorry I can't see you off."

Hearing the emotionless voice of the young man behind him, Lawyer Xincheng frowned rarely on his serious face.

"Our client, Mr. Fujii Itsuki, doesn't seem to be a very easy person to deal with."

"Perhaps even without us filing a lawsuit, Miss Momonogi Eiko will suffer a lot."

"Dad, why do you say that?" Xincheng Jasmine disagreed when she heard it.

If Momonogi Eiko was determined not to return the family property, could the young man just now put a knife to her neck and force her to do so?

When the time comes, we will have to ask their firm for help in the lawsuit.

Lawyer Xincheng shook his head, without any intention of explaining, and continued walking forward.

The thought just now was indescribable, but extremely strong, because it was the intuition of Xincheng Lawyers who had seen countless people in their more than ten years of practice.

……

This is Fujii's house.

"boom."

The door was closed gently, not with much force, but it hit Shimizu Ai's heart hard.

"Aren't you going to explain?"

Fujii Itsuki shifted his gaze from the documents provided by Attorney Shinjo and looked up at Shimizu Ai who was standing at the entrance.

"thump--!"

Shimizu Ai's delicate body trembled, she bent her legs, and knelt in front of Fujii Itsuki without any hesitation.

"Onii-chan, I'm sorry..." Looking at his calm expression, Shimizu Ai knew that he was actually extremely angry.

"So you already knew the contents of the will, right? You were covering for your mother when you opened the door just now?" Fujii Itsuki pulled out a printed version of the will from a pile of documents.

"I... I also accidentally saw it in my mother's bedroom yesterday..." Shimizu Ai's soft shoulders trembled.

"Actually... I wanted to tell Onii-chan through Line..."

"But you don't have the heart to expose your mother. Or maybe you are also a vested interest and don't want to betray your own interests."

With just a few words, Fujii Itsuki shook off all the hesitation in Shimizu Ai's heart.

"I'm sorry..." Shimizu Ai pursed her pink lips, powerless and could only utter these words in a low voice.

Fujii Itsuki ignored Shimizu Ai's apology and carefully looked through the evidence that Shinjo Lawyer had found. Among them was the approximate expenses of Fujii's house in recent years, which were listed in detail and could be seen as being done by professionals.

"Tsk." Fujii Itsuki made a "tsk" sound.

"How generous! He sent his daughter to a high school for aristocrats, and even chose a private university instead of a national one, which has a better environment but more expensive tuition."

Hearing Fujii Itsuki's joking voice, Shimizu Ai's whole body trembled, as if she had been sentenced to death in public in the court.

"boom--"

She slumped her head to the ground and patted her back of her hand with her fair forehead.

"Last summer, your whole family went on a road trip."

"Well, driving the car my father left me, using the money my father left me..." Fujii Itsuki continued lightly.

"And I can only work hard at the convenience store until nine o'clock in the evening, and eat cold lunch boxes when I get home."

"Occasionally, when Shimizu Rin comes home from vacation, your family will have dinner together in the living room, and there will be laughter and joy coming up."

Fujii Itsuki squatted in front of Shimizu Ai and lifted her pretty little face with tears in her eyes with his hands.

"I'm so envious." Fujii Itsuki raised the corner of his mouth.

"Living in my own home, spending my own money, enjoying the wonderful life that should have belonged to me..."

"When you're in a bad mood, you can even bully me to vent your anger!"

"Crack!" His face turned cold and he squeezed Shimizu Ai's snow-white chin hard.

"Onii-chan..." Shimizu Ai immediately showed an expression of pain.

"You just threw yourself into my arms on the sofa. Do you feel guilty about me?" Fujii Itsuki's eyes were cold.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" Shimizu Ai seemed to have lost the ability to organize language and kept repeating the three words "I'm sorry".

Tears kept flowing from her moist eyes, running down her cheeks and wetting the ground.

"hiss--"

The force that was clamping her chin suddenly loosened, and Qingshui Ai subconsciously took a breath, but she didn't feel relieved at all, instead her heart became even more flustered.

"Onii-chan, don't, don't go..." She reached out and hugged one of Fujii Itsuki's thighs tightly.

"You can hit me and scold me, you can do whatever you want!"

"I beg you……"

Her cheek was pressed against the outside of Fujii Itsuki's thigh. She didn't look like a school celebrity or a rebellious little girl at all. She looked more like a stray dog without dignity on the street.

"Heh--" Fujii Itsuki smiled contemptuously and stretched out a hand to stroke Shimizu Ai's warm little face.

He had heard this sentence too many times.

"Anything is okay?"

"Really, really, anything is fine..." Shimizu Ai raised her cute little face full of tears, her eyes full of pleading.

"Anytime, anywhere?"

"Anytime, anywhere..."

She no longer held back in her words like she had done the previous two times, but instead wanted to give her whole self to others.

"I beg you……"

Shimizu Ai's eyes were filled with tears, and she gently rubbed Fujii Itsuki's palm with the side of her cheek, like a docile cat whose wildness had been erased.

"In that case..." Fujii Itsuki withdrew his hand and stuffed the documents provided by Lawyer Xincheng into his pocket.

"Go away!"

"Don't call me Onii-chan!"

His expression was cold, he kicked Shimizu Ai away and walked straight out the door.

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