NOVEL WEB Chapter 3 I'm afraid of hurting you.
There was silence in the huge villa. Fei Yingli pondered for a long time and finally nodded, "I understand what Mr. Tang Mu means. I will go back and draft the preliminary draft. I will handle the subsequent notarization matters in person."
Fei Yingli nodded slightly and pressed lightly on the cylindrical thing in her hand. A sound like a ballpoint pen came out. Fei Yingli then smiled and said, "I have recorded all Mr. Tang Mu's entrustment. It will take effect after the will." If Mr. was in danger before, the Metropolitan Police Department would definitely investigate it."
Good boy, you donate your huge inheritance as soon as you want. It's not just the relatives who are watching eagerly, but also the big sign of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Tang Muqing died, and the Metropolitan Police Department got a big advantage for nothing, but there will inevitably be people talking behind his back.
If you don't die, this will is just a piece of waste paper and is of no use at all.
The housekeeper who was standing quietly by the side raised his eyes slightly and scanned the people in the room, with a drop of cold sweat falling from his forehead.
"Then I'll be relieved." Tang Muqing smiled softly and picked up the teacup on the table, "I'd like to ask the lawyer to stay for dinner tonight, so that I can fulfill my duty as a landlord."
At this point, Tang Muqing's eyes were full of doubts, and he asked: "Are these two the children of the concubine's lawyer? It seems that the concubine's lawyer is very high-spirited."
"Yes." When mentioning the child, the polite smile on Fei Yingli's face gradually deepened. She pointed at the two children beside her and said softly: "This is my daughter Xiaolan, and the other is Shinichi, the child of a good friend. Of course. , to me, there is no difference from a biological child.”
On the side, a boy who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old couldn't help but blink his eyes and kept complaining in his heart.
Really, who wants to be her son!
The young man's eyes swept over the girl with a sweet smile on his face, and his ears couldn't help but turn a little red.
I don’t understand why I don’t want to be Xiaolan’s brother, but I just don’t want to be.
"What a lovely child..." Tang Muqing sighed in a pretentious manner, raised the tea cup to his lips, and said softly: "Then the next thing will be troublesome to the lawyer, but I think... if I am here these days Unfortunately, he died in 2008. It must have been an unnatural death. I will ask my lawyer Fei to help me handle the follow-up matters."
"That's natural." Fei Yingli nodded with a smile and said softly: "I have had a lot of dealings with the Metropolitan Police Department, but Mr. Tang Mu is still young, so there is no need to be so pessimistic."
Tang Muqing smiled and nodded. His peripheral vision glanced at the dark shadow flashing behind him and the corners of his lips deepened slightly. He held up the tea cup and wanted to put it between his lips and sip it.
"boom--"
"Snapped--"
"Family... the head of the family... I'm really sorry..."
Mr. Ishii, the butler who accidentally sprained his foot and fell down, looked worried. After getting up from the ground, he hurriedly wiped the tea on Tang Muqing's leg with a handkerchief. His voice was full of sincerity, "Master, I'm sorry, it's me this time." Careless, you weren’t hurt, were you?”
So angry!
He finally made up his mind to kill someone, so why did he have to find a lawyer to make a will?
If he had known this, couldn't he have gone to a lawyer later? !
Now he can't live, let alone die. How easy is it for him, a little housekeeper who collects money to do things and works part-time as a killer!
Let Xiao Hei live!
Butler Ishii had a respectful smile on his face, but his eyes were fixed on the teacup in Tang Muqing's hand.
"It's okay, Mr. Ishii, you should be more careful." Tang Muqing smiled, brushed away the butler's palm calmly, and said softly: "Just change your clothes later."
Okay, okay, the previous two hundred times he was seeking death on his own, but this time it was finally someone's turn to take the initiative to stab him!
Ah!
Then let him test how much Shinichi Kudo's aura of death has without shrinking!
Tang Muqing wore a breathtaking smile and said to Fei Yingli and her group, "I'm going to change clothes first and let the servants take you around the courtyard. By the way..."
Tang Muqing's eyes swept across the darkening sky outside the house, and said softly: "It's getting late, and the trains at the foot of the mountain have been stopped. You might as well rest here for the night. I will arrange a vehicle to take you back to Tokyo tomorrow."
Well, the mansion, the night, the Grim Reaper.
One of them will die tonight, otherwise he will take a knife and stab the young housekeeper!
I finally got a better identity card, but I was embarrassed by Daoduo at the beginning of the game? !
As for whether it is illegal to kill or not...
First of all, the other party made the first move, so he is the victim and he is justified.
Secondly...paper man, paper man, paper man!
With a gentle smile in his eyes, Tang Muqing turned around and went upstairs to change out of his poison-stained clothes.
"Brother." Behind him, a timid little girl followed, followed by a bratty boy with a tail but a face that pretended not to care, "Why do you want to make a will?"
"Ah?" Tang Muqing paused in his steps, turned his head and looked into a pair of innocent eyes, vaguely seeing a hint of worry and concern.
Tang Muqing was a little dazed. After shaking his head, he bent down and said with a smile, "Because I have money."
Look at those innocent, clear and stupid eyes, it really makes him miss it...
"Ah?" Xiaolan opened her mouth wide.
"Ah?!" Kudo Shinichi opened his mouth.
"It just saves me some trouble." Tang Muqing smiled, thought for a while, and slowly went upstairs with the two children. His voice was soft, "A three-year-old kid can go through the bustling city with gold. I don't like to deal with continuous troubles."
Who wants to be the head of the household and do business?
He died of overwork in his previous life, and now he deserves it!
"Young masters like you are really easy to assassinate..." Kudo Shinichi frowned, but still couldn't help complaining: "But if you release this will, those with murderous intentions may gnash their teeth, right? "
You can't kill, but you won't be happy if you live.
If you want to get the property in Tang Muqing's hands, you have to try to please Tang Muqing to see if you can get the other party to modify his will, and at the same time work hard to maintain your health and try to survive Tang Muqing's death.
"Ah... that's right." Tang Muqing nodded, pushed open a door next to him and said with a chuckle: "But just imagining their expressions when they want to kill me but have to swallow their anger makes me very happy... …”
As soon as he finished speaking, Kudo Shinichi's eyes turned into semi-circles, "Brother Tang Mu, you are really a bad person..."
"Eh?" Mao Lilan tilted her head and looked at Tang Muqing with confusion.
Tang Muqing smiled, pushed the two children's shoulders and pushed them into the room next to them, "Children can't watch me change clothes. This is the entertainment room, where you can play games."
Mao Lilan nodded and walked in to visit obediently.
The short-haired boy pulled at the doorframe and half-closed his eyes speechlessly, "It's okay if Lan can't see, what about me? We are all men, you say that as if I am a girl..."
Tang Muqing paused, bent his eyes and rubbed Kudo Shinichi's head, his tone was extremely gentle, "Good boy, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."
PS: The author has something to say quietly.
The fun of this article may be a little less, and the rhythm is more daily.
There is still no CP, no heroine, and the identity of the protagonist is a glass of wine.
Ask me why it's dark, because the author's spirit is in jeopardy and he can't write about decent people.
Ask me why all the protagonists are rich, because the author is too poor and cannot bear to have his children be poor.
Ask me if Sankai is okay, and the author has to yell no!