People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

Even if it means risking my own life and my master's honor.

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Fang Zuocai sneezed again when he returned to school.

Yingkong Kurumi quickly called via video.

The results of the investigation are out.

The woman who took a photo with the three of them in the United States.

Tomigen Nako died in a traffic accident after returning to Japan.

The household registration has been cancelled.

"So..." Fang Zuo pondered for a moment, "Your intuition is wrong? Deputy Yingkong Walnut."

"Damei, you bullied me. I don't want to play with you anymore. I will bite you to death next time we meet, hum." Yingkong Kurumi hung up the video call.

The night passed relatively peacefully.

It was so peaceful that even Momonogi Kana didn't appear in the small world and have that so-called dream.

And that Shenmuli didn't even come to harass him.

For a while.

Fang Zuo was a little uncomfortable.

He came to the tallest building of Tokyo Women's University.

Looking at the full moon in the sky.

Feeling the spiritual energy becoming more and more intense.

Although it only improves a little bit every day.

but.

It's getting better, isn't it?

Fang Zuo suddenly wanted to go back to Maoshan, Longhushan, and those blessed places to take a look.

Is it the same as Japan?

The spiritual energy is slowly recovering.

After the sun rises.

Fang Zuo walked out of the room and raised his head.

In the distance, Principal Hibiki's window was open.

Several pots of bright flowers that were originally placed in the office are now placed by the window to bask in the sun.

It seems that Hibiki has arrived at school.

Fang Zuo came to Principal Fei Guangli's office.

After knocking on the door.

It was still that gentle and coquettish voice.

"Please come in."

Fang Zuo pushed open the door and walked in.

Fei Guangli tied her hair into a ponytail and had delicate makeup on her face.

A pair of thick eyebrows and light eye shadow make her beautiful eyes sparkle.

Wearing matte red lipstick.

Compared to yesterday, he looks much better.

now.

She was wearing only a beige camisole with lace trim and was watering the flowers.

Showing shoulders and cleavage.

There was a black bra inside, holding up two plump and snow-white pieces of flesh.

The air conditioning was not on.

In hot weather.

Tiny beads of sweat appeared on the skin.

The tight and smooth skin maintained by Hibiki Mitsuki looks as if it is coated with oil, and it is ripe and tempting.

Like a ripe cherry.

Just rub it lightly and the juice will burst out.

It's like a plump and soft cake.

Fatty, sweet, soft and greasy.

"Mr. Fang Zuo, you're here." Fei Guangli wiped the sweat from her forehead.

She seemed a little embarrassed about the way she was dressed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't turn on the air conditioner today." Fei Guangli quickly turned on the air conditioner behind her.

A cool breeze.

Carrying the strong scent of Hibiki Mitsuki's body and perfume.

Blowing over.

It smells more like women's sweat and female hormones.

Looking at Fang Zuo, he shrugged his nose.

A blush appeared on Higuchi Mitsuki's face.

The man’s strong arms and muscles appeared in my mind when I was repairing the water pipe that day.

She sat down slowly, took a sip of water and swallowed it to cover it up.

"Is there anything you need to talk to me about today?" asked Fei Guangli.

Chapter 119 The Beautiful Woman Begging in Shame

Fei Guangli picked up the kettle, moved step by step, and carefully watered the green plants.

Every time she bent down, the white-collar uniform-style short skirt would be lifted up by her waist.

Revealing black hip-hugging tights.

A red thong was tied between the two slightly plump white buttocks and wrapped in black pantyhose.

As her steps moved, her white and smooth buttocks bounced slightly in her black stockings.

"I came to see Principal Kikou Li, of course, because of the murder of Teacher Shiratori Yuko." Fang Zuo said lightly while sitting on the sofa.

From this angle, you can clearly see the spring scenery of Hibiki Mitsuki squeezed into her red thong.

Fei Guangli paused slightly with the kettle in her hand, touched the leaves of the green plants, and continued to water the next pot.

"Didn't I explain it very clearly last time, Fang Zuojun? I thought you would trust me." There was a hint of anger in Fei Guangli's tone.

"Yes, Principal Fei Guangli, I trust you very much." Fang Zuo crossed his legs and slowly admired the beauty of the woman with her back to him.

"But someone provided a clue and a reason why you had to meet Teacher Shiratori Yuko that day, and you concealed the matter." Fang Zuo said lightly.

Fei Guangli's hand holding the kettle trembled violently.

The water in the kettle poured down and splashed on the black crotchless stockings.

The silvery-white water line flows along the black silk, from the thigh to the calf, and then slowly sinks into the black silk.

The wet black stockings fit the legs better, giving off an alluring luster.

"Is this the clue given by Teacher Akira Niimura?" Ignoring her wet black stockings and leather shoes, Kimitsu Li turned around and put down the kettle.

"Yes." Fang Zuo nodded: "She showed me some old photos of you and told me some things that happened in the past."

"You only looked at the photos and talked about the past?" Fei Guangli sneered disdainfully: "If I'm not mistaken, Fang Zuojun went to Teacher Xincun Jing's house to look at the photos."

"Yeah, and some sushi."

"That's all?" Fei Guangli sat down and looked at Fang Zuo with a playful look, her tone a little annoyed: "She only gave you sushi? Didn't give you anything else to eat? This is not the Shinmura Jing I know."

"Or, you didn't eat hers, but she ate yours? Mr. Fang Zuo has seen how big her appetite is, right?" Fei Guangli said sarcastically.

"I think there's no need to tell you all this." Fang Zuo crossed his legs and rested his hands on the pillow.

"Whether it's true or not, I can only say that I admire Fang Zuojun very much now." Fei Guangli picked up a tissue and gently wiped the sweat from her chest.

"Hmm?" Fang Zuo raised his eyebrows.

"If you didn't eat, then it means Fang Zuojun has extraordinary endurance." Fei Guangli crossed her legs again and wiped the water stains on her black stockings: "If he did eat, then Fang Zuojun can sit here like nothing happened, which means he has great endurance."

Without waiting for Fang Zuo to speak, she continued, "Mr. Fang Zuo, are you wondering why I concealed the fact that I was meeting Shiratori Yuko from you police officers?"

Fei Guangli sighed deeply, raised her head slightly, and lost herself in memories: "The three of us used to have a very good relationship, but I don't know when it started, but it became estranged."

"Yes, I went to see Shiratori Yuko, but I came back after talking about some things."

Fang Zuo said calmly, "What's the reason? The reason for hiding the fact that you met Shiratori Yuko."

"If there is no convincing reason, the police have the right to take you to the police station for questioning for 48 hours, and you know what that means."

"Once you step into the police station, reporters will flock to you with your identity, and then all the murders that occurred at Tokyo Women's University will be exposed."

"Furthermore, the president of Tokyo Women's University is a suspect in a murder case involving a teacher at our school. You should understand the consequences of this."

"You also understand how shocking the headline of this news is..."

"Tokyo Women's University has been tarnished. All the hard work you and your late husband put into it has been for nothing. You have failed every generation of your family's efforts..."

"Stop talking...stop talking..." Fei Guangli was trembling all over, lying on the table, burying her little face deeply in her arms.

When she raised her head, her face was full of shyness.

"Because, the three of us are not just friends. When there are no men around, we will... I don't want to continue this kind of relationship, and I don't want others to know about our relationship."

"In other words, your agreed day is used to..." Fang Zuo touched his chin.

"No, our agreed date was originally a prayer day, but later...it changed..." Fei Guangli took a deep breath: "Because our beliefs changed."

"We were all Catholics before, but now, our faiths are different."

"Once our faith has changed, it's natural that we won't worship and pray together."

Fang Zuo frowned: "Can I ask what has become of your faith?"

"I converted to Judaism, while Yuko Shiratori and Akira Niimura converted to Protestantism," said Kimitsu Li.

"I see. There's one more question, and it's the most crucial one." Fang Zuo said, "There's still some time between the time the camera recorded the video at the park and the time you returned home."

"This period of time covers the time when Shiratori Yuko was murdered, so you also need to explain where you were during that time? What were you doing? And why did you hide it?"

"I'm...I'm..." Fei Guangli's face was full of shyness, her entire chest and ravines were red, and her exposed skin was covered with tiny pimples due to nervousness and shyness.

"Can I not tell you?" Fei Guangli buried her face in her hands.

"Okay." Fang Zuo stood up and prepared to leave. "Thank you, Principal Fei Guangli. But, let me be frank. Right now, you're the most suspected person in the police's eyes."

"Although you were forced to explain some things, you had no witnesses or evidence during the time when Teacher Shiratori Yuko was murdered."

"I couldn't even explain where I was or what I was doing."

"Because you've lied so many times, I believe the police will summon you as the prime suspect if there's no progress in the case."

"By then, the reputation of Tokyo Women's University will be ruined, and neither will your reputation, that of your late husband, and that of your family."

After saying that, Fang Zuo opened the office door and prepared to leave.

"Wait..." Fei Guangli's face flushed red as she stopped Fang Zuo who was about to leave: "I can tell you, but Mr. Fang Zuo, I only want to tell you one person, okay? Can you help me keep it a secret?"

Fang Zuo shrugged: "Tell me about it."

Fei Guangli walked over with a twist of her waist and slowly approached Fang Zuo.