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

"If you can't do it, just tell me earlier. I might as well find a young woman with good genes and have another child. I can train him for 20 years and let him be the head of the family. I think I can live that long."

"Father~~~!!!" Yua Mikami stomped her feet coquettishly.

"I'm not kidding you, Mikami Yuya. I hope to hear good news from you next time I call you. Otherwise, I'll go and have another child right away."

"You will never be able to take the position of the head of the Mikami family. All resources will be given to him!!!"

After hearing my father's stern voice from the microphone, the phone was hung up with a beep.

Yua Mikami sat down on the stool.

The two plump and perky buttocks kept squeezing the chair.

She could tell that her father was really angry.

But what can I do? That damn guy didn’t even reply to my message.

Yua Mikami took out her cell phone and looked at the call logs.

I called him more than 30 times, but he didn't answer.

Is he dead?

She dialed another number angrily.

busy tone.

Dial again.

still the same.

"I'm so pissed off~~~!" Mikami Yuya's face flushed red with anger, and she stood up: "Damn this guy, is the phone meant to be used for fun?"

"Miss, the invitation has been prepared. Would you like to take a look at it? Should I send it to you now?" The assistant came over.

"Bullshit, let those old guys die." Yua Mikami walked towards the private elevator angrily.

The assistant knew that the young lady was in a bad mood and was not a fool, so he quickly moved aside.

Send the invitation first, otherwise when his anger subsides, he will cause trouble for himself.

Yua Mikami walked out of the elevator and drove her valuable black Bugatti [Voice of the Night] customized version. She stepped on the accelerator and rushed out of the basement with the huge roar of the engine.

The flames coming out of the exhaust pipe represent her mood.

Direction: Tokyo Women's University!!!

Goal: Kill that man!!!

"This damn guy better not be there, otherwise, I...I..." Yuya Mikami stepped on the accelerator in frustration.

It seems like I can’t do anything to him!!

This damn man!!

I will kill you!!!

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Masami Miura took care of her father's body, sent it to the funeral home, and then returned home.

exhausted.

I didn't dare to look at my lying father for even a second, let alone stay in that place.

I have to send out an obituary when I get back to inform my father's relatives, friends and all the family members.

Then there will be a farewell party.

When I passed by the courtyard, the bloodstains on the ground had already been cleaned up.

But she seemed to see her father still lying on the ground, glaring at her fiercely.

This scene made Masami Miura's hair stand on end. He didn't dare to stay any longer and hurriedly walked in.

Just walked into the hall and was about to go upstairs.

"Don't leave."

A cold voice was heard from the dark hall.

Then the hall lights came on.

Governor Miura walked over with a cold expression, holding the family whip that Miura Yoshihisa often used.

"Snapped."

A fierce whip fell on Masami Miura's body.

“Ah~~!” Miura Masami screamed and glared at Governor Miura: “What are you doing? Governor Miura!!”

"Sister, I want to know how our father died." Governor Miura said coldly.

"I've already told you I don't know either. It's very likely that he fell while taking care of the potted plants himself." Masami Miura shouted, touching the area where he was whipped.

"Impossible! My father has never liked new surroundings, so that short, old, hollow fence has never been replaced." Governor Miura said expressionlessly, "He's been in that room and balcony for decades. He's so familiar with it that he could even cover his eyes and live there. How could he accidentally fall down..."

"And..." Governor Miura said, "The servant said that before my father died, you were the only one who saw him, and...you had a big argument."

"I want to hear the truth! My dear sister, please don't drive me crazy!!"

"You know what I look like when I'm crazy..."

Chapter 291 The Revenge of the Beautiful Woman, Yuya Mikami Looking for a Man

Masami Miura shuddered when she saw Governor Miura smiling.

Of course she knew what Governor Miura looked like when he went crazy.

There is a garden in the backyard, a place she has been reluctant to go for more than ten years.

Various pets are buried underneath.

It was all done by this younger brother.

When he was only a few years old, he strangled his pet cat to death.

Many times, the servants were whipped until they were covered in bruises, and my father had to spend a lot of money to suppress the matter.

Don't be fooled by his gentle appearance with gold-rimmed glasses.

The more you smile, the more tyranny lies behind it.

"Don't deny it, Miura Masami. I asked several servants, and they all said they heard a fierce quarrel in my father's room..." Governor Miura slowly approached: "Then what happened..."

The lenses of the glasses on his face reflected the cold light.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Governor Miura!!" Miura Masami's face showed an angry expression: "Do you think I killed my father?"

"Why would I kill my biological father, Governor Miura, do you know what you are saying?"

"From childhood to adulthood, every time you got into trouble, I was the one who took the blame. I never thought that you would miss me so much in your heart."

"I don't want to doubt you..." Governor Miura remained calm. "But people change. Besides, you've been often beaten and scolded by your father since you were a child, and you usually don't dare to talk back. But today we had an argument, and then... your father suddenly had this unexpected incident. It's hard not to doubt you."

"Dear sister, did you push that old man down after the quarrel?"

"You actually think I killed my father? If I had that thought, would I have waited until now?" Miura Masami said angrily: "Yes, we did argue, and he also hit me, but isn't that normal?"

"Don't tell me, in this family, things like this don't happen often enough?"

"I've been beaten so many times since I was a child, aren't you used to it yet?"

Miura Masami yelled: "Psycho!!!"

After saying that, he was about to leave.

suddenly.

A vine suddenly rose from the ground and tied up Masami Miura's feet.

Masami Miura fell to the ground unexpectedly.

Then another vine appeared and bound her up.

"Don't even think about leaving until you've explained clearly, my dear sister!" Governor Miura pushed his glasses up, a smile playing on his lips, and slowly raised the whip: "I urge you to tell the truth... otherwise I will really beat you to death..."

Masami Miura couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the miserable appearance of those he whipped.

"You, you're actually an unregistered Onmyoji. Do you know this is a serious crime?" Miura Masami's voice trembled as she struggled to break free...

"Of course, I don't have time to report to the government all the time. Besides, there are many professions that Onmyojis are not allowed to enter." Governor Miura clapped his whip in his hand: "Don't change the subject, my dear sister, if you don't say it, then I will take action..."

"If you don't believe me, you... just beat me to death." Miura Masami's hair fell down and she shouted, "I didn't do it at all. What else do you have to say?"

Governor Miura stared at Masami Miura.

Miura Masami glared back.

Governor Miura's frozen expression slowly relaxed, and he suddenly laughed.

"Haha, my sister Chief Justice, of course I believe you..." Governor Miura pushed the gold-wire frame and waved his hand.

The vines retracted.

Masami Miura's body relaxed and he collapsed to the ground.

"Are you okay, sister? I'm sorry. I'm so sad that the old man died." Governor Miura extended his hand towards Masami Miura.

Masami Miura hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand and let Governor Miura pull her up.

"Don't take it to heart, sister. The Miura family still needs the two of us to revitalize it in the future..." Governor Miura shrugged.

"Is there anything else? I won't go in." Masami Miura said expressionlessly.

After Governor Miura nodded, Masami Miura hurried in.

The moment I walked up the stairs and turned into the corridor, my legs and feet felt a little weak.

If her father would simply whip her, then given her brother's gentle appearance and violent character, she had no doubt that he would kill her for any trivial matter.

Masami Miura walked to the guest room next to her own room.

The Eastern European woman locked herself in.

After opening the door.

When the woman saw him coming, she shrank back in fear.

"You must be hungry." Miura Masami said with a smile, "Something happened today. Come, I brought you sushi."

After saying that, Masami Miura handed over the sushi.

Caitlin timidly reached out to take the sushi box, picked up one and was about to eat it.

"Clap."

Miura Masami reached out and knocked him to the ground.

Caitlin looked at Miura Masami in horror, not understanding what she meant.

"Lie down and eat." Miura Masami said with a smile: "From now on, when you see your master, you must lie down and only stand up when you are told to. Do you understand?"

Caitlin's face flushed red as she looked at the sushi box in her hand, her chest heaving in anger.

Although she was the Pope's illegitimate daughter, she was born with a noble status.

Later on, he was second only to a few cardinals in the Catholic Church.

He actually made me lie on the ground to eat?

Like cats and dogs?

Masami Miura looked at the woman who was glaring at him, and for some reason she felt relieved.

The place where Governor Miura had just whipped her was still burning and aching.

But it gave her, as the Chief Justice, a greater pleasure.

It turns out there are things in this world that I can control...

"Very good, I will teach you...how to eat..." Masami Miura took out a whip from his coat.

The red high-heeled shoes wrapped in black stockings crushed the sushi that had just fallen to the ground.

“Eat it…”