The sufferer is my wife

"This matter was caused by your greed. It was you who killed Qiantang. Natsume, I think you are also clear. If this matter is kept secret, it will be good for us, so for the next period of time, you take care of it." Your own mouth."

Maeda Hayabusa's piercing voice rang like thunder in Natsume Taku's ears one after another.

The revolving lantern of life passed through Natsume Taku's mind, and the young man recalled his life from childhood to adulthood.

Kindergarten play with teacher, elementary school become whole class

Then I met Tomie, and then... I went to meet Chihiro Tsuchimikado with makeup on.

The aura exploded in Natsume Taku's mind in an instant, and he didn't have to admit it!

He has never shown his true colors in front of Tsuchimikado Chihiro, nor has he ever let the workers who move the tiles see him.

The reason is not that after being discovered, it will not be...

"Wait a moment!"

Natsume Taku shouted to his president, he wanted to seize this last hope.

"I, I don't know!"

Natsume Taku, who finally recovered at the last moment, tried hard to look innocent.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I don't know what changing tiles or dead people."

Maeda Hayabusa stared at Natsume Taku, and kept nodding.

"Mami..."

Hashimoto Asami took out a tablet from her arms, opened it, and pointed the tablet screen at Natsume.

Natsume Taku blinked and stared at the screen. After just watching for two seconds, Natsume Taku's complexion turned from white to black, and from black to red.

A video was playing on the screen. The content of the video was the pickup truck coming out of the Kawakami Tile Company and driving to the suburban factory to exchange tiles with Tsuchimikado Chihiro.

Among them, Natsume Taku's car was photographed near the Tsuchimikado Chihiro factory, and a person wearing a hat was talking and laughing with the owner of the Sanwu tile factory in the suburbs.

President Maeda Hayabusa asked Natsume Taku.

"Natsume, it's so late, what are you talking to that fellow Tsuchimikado Chihiro?"

Natsume Taku said hurriedly.

"It's nothing, Mr. Tsuchimikado and I are friends, and we just get together occasionally to chat. At that time, Mr. Tsuchimikado had a new batch..."

Natsume Taku covered his mouth quickly.

Natsume Taku was so flustered when he watched the video, he forgot that when he was standing next to Chihiro Tsuchimikado, he was wearing makeup.

At this time, you should firmly insist that the makeup person in the picture is not yourself, but someone else, instead of making excuses to chat with friends.

But this is also because the question Maeda asked was too tricky. If Maeda asked whether the person who made up was you, Natsume Taku would definitely say no.

Maeda Sun just asked what Natsume Taku was doing, Natsume Taku subconsciously ignored himself, and began to find an excuse to chat with Tsuchimikado Chihiro at the Tsuchimikado Factory.

Maeda Hayabusa's gaze became secretive.

"Natsume, don't treat others as fools, okay? Do you think I didn't make a conclusion about what you did?"

The knock on the door rang at this time, Maeda Hayabusa said to the office door.

"Come in."

A security guard wearing a security uniform walked in, and threw a set of clothes and a hat on the ground, which were exactly the clothes and hat Natsume Taku wore when communicating with Tsuchimikado Chihiro.

Because these clothes and hats are used frequently, Natsume Taku put them in the car for convenience, and Nishike Sakura, who followed Natsume Taku on a motorcycle, also saw that Natsume Taku was a make-up person when he entered the car, and Natsume Taku when he came out. For this reason, Nishike Sakura guessed that Natsume Taku put the changed clothes in the car.

This allows for easy wearing.

After this idea was told to the president Maeda Hayabusa, Maeda Hayabusa accepted it. In fact, Nishike Sakura did not guess wrong.

Maeda Falcon stared at the eyes of Natsume Takumi who had an extremely ugly face.

"Our Mr. Asahi has good driving skills, right? I asked him to find this in your car."

Natsume Taku: "..."

Maeda Hayabusa snorted, bypassed Natsume Takuo and walked out of the office. Assistant Hashimoto Asami and the security guard Asami Takashi who brought the clothes followed Maeda Hayabusa one after another, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

When the president walked away, Dafeng Zheshu, who had been very angry, walked towards Natsume Taku with a ferocious face, and was stopped by Nishike Sakura.

"That's enough, Zhe Shu, it's late enough, let's go have dinner."

Dafeng Zheshu glared at Natsume Tuo resentfully, then turned his head and left with Nishike Ying.

Natsume Taku was left alone in the office, and enough silence swallowed everything.

Natsume Taku looked blankly at the clothes under his feet and the video in the president's hand.

The proof is like a mountain!

The president has basically confirmed that he is the hated person who communicated with Tsuchimikado Chihiro in the video.

And as long as you go to Chikado Tsuchimikado for confirmation, oh no, you don’t need to confirm with Chikado Tsuchimikado, just ask the pickup truck driver of Kawakami Tile Company and the employees of Chikado Tsuchimikado, and give them any money. It can be identified that the makeup person is the guy who sells genuine tiles.

For this reason, the president and the others should have found someone to confirm it before this. It is useless to call and ask Chihiro Tsuchimikado to cover up.

I can no longer pretend to be confused and deny it...

So... Is it over?

Natsume Takuya fell limply to the ground.

How refreshing I was when I made money by reselling tiles before, how happy I was when I fell, and how deep the despair and pain I feel at this moment.

Natsume Taku closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly.

still have a chance!

I still have one last chance!

Natsume Taku took out his mobile phone, and clicked on Mizukami Kei's mobile phone number with his last hope. After a while, the number was connected.

Natsume Taku confides to Mizusami Kei with choked up sobs and anticipation.

"Huihui, I, I need your help..."

Mizukami's voice was cold.

"I know everything about you. I think that compared to my help, you should... think about what you did wrong."

Mizukami hung up the phone.

Natsume Taku was startled, and called again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy..."

Minakami Huila hacked Natsume Taku.

"This Bichi!"

Natsume Taku threw the phone towards the ground, and the phone snapped, and the parts scattered.

Natsume Taku panted and looked at the broken mobile phone parts in front of him.

Panting, puzzlement, anger, pain, all negative emotions surround Natsume Taku, Natsume Taku's nose is sore, his eyes are naturally hot, and the heat spreads from the corners of his eyes to his cheeks.

A handkerchief appeared in front of Natsume Taku at the right time.

Natsume Taku, who was full of tears, looked up, and in the water, Natsume Taku saw a nearly perfect woman.

Natsume Taku murmured.

"Fu Jiang...Miss..."

Fu Jiang smiled lightly.

"Designer Natsume, have you lost your relationship? Why are you hiding and crying alone?"

Natsume looked obsessively at Shimakaze Tomie's perfect cheeks. In fact, everything Natsume has encountered now, regardless of whether Natsume Taku knows or not, Shimakaze Tomie should bear more than half of the responsibility. The poor-quality tiles were made by Shimakaze Tomie under the guidance of Chihiro Tsuchimikado, and even the tile master was designed and killed by Tomie.

But I don't know why, after Natsume Tuo saw Tomie, he was only excited and happy.

Natsume spread his hands.

"The thing about replacing the tiles happened, and I'm done."

Shimakaze Tomie said nonchalantly.

"It's really unfair. No matter where there are people who cheat, why should Mr. Natsume who made a small mistake be liquidated?"

Fu Jiang tilted his head.

"Mr. Natsume, don't you think this is unreasonable?"

Natsume Taku once again showed a dazed look.

Fu Jiang swallowed his saliva.

This individual swallowed by desire has reached the stage of imminent maturity.

Just sprinkle on the final dressing.

"Yeah, it's very unreasonable..."

Natsume gritted his teeth.

"So many members of Congress are corrupt, so many political families are colluding with cults to amass money, and so many managers in the company have to pay for it. I, I just sold some tiles, and I was liquidated."

"Why?"

Natsume Taku roared.

"This is not fair!"

Fu Jiang nodded.

"Yeah, it's not fair, why don't you talk to President Maeda again, Mr. Natsume?"

Natsume shook his head.

"The president won't talk to me."

Tomie tapped her glamorous lips.

"Then besides the president taking back the order, who else can help Mr. Natsume?"

Natsume Taku sneered.

"Megumi Mizushang, but that bitch has already blocked me."

Fu Jiang laughed.

"The phone doesn't work, so just go to the door and look for it. If it's face-to-face, I believe Miss Mizugami will understand that it's not easy for you, Mr. Natsume."

Natsume Taku was surprised.

"That's right, if I confront Megumi Mizukami face to face, Megumi Mizukami will be unable to escape, but, but, Megumin Mizukami..."

Natsume rubbed his chin.

"What if you don't want to help me?"

Tomie sprinkles the finishing touches on his food.

"Then kill her."

Tomie stared at Natsume Taku's eyes.

"People who can't help you, what to do with them!?"

Tomie heard from Sato Xiaojin that the person Natsume Taku is really chasing is not Tomie, but Megumi Mizukami.

Although Fu Jiang doesn't care about the licking dog in front of her, she is vicious and distorted and doesn't like others to touch her things.

Megumi Minakami be damned.

Like an epiphany, Natsume Taku's eyes lit up.

Chapter 120

Saeki Residence, master bedroom bathroom.

Takeo Saeki, who was steaming all over, came out of the shower room. After drying his body, Takeo Saeki came out wearing a layer of pajamas.

In the main part of the master bedroom, Kayako is sitting in front of Takeo Saeki's computer desk, looking at the night view of Tokyo captured yesterday at the Tembo Corridor on the second floor of the Tokyo Skytree.