At the same time, in a villa surrounded by a garden in the Japanese concession, Yokogawa sat opposite Kimura and tasting tea. Yokogawa wore a slight white dress that was washed slightly white. Although he now has extraordinary status, he still maintains his simple living habits for many years. His only hobby is tea ceremony. He should be in a good mood tonight, and performed with his own performance. After that, Kimura bowed respectfully, took it with both hands, drank a sip of tea with sips of praise, and then looked around: "Is the teacher still used to it?"

Yokogawa said: "Instead of living in such a luxurious house, people follow me every day when I go in and out. I actually yearn for the seclusion that Chinese Taoism pursues. I focus on it. Even if I eat and drink, I live in a shabby alley, it is better than the current situation where I can't help myself and feel tired of my reputation."

Kimura solemnly said: "Teacher, when you were young, you gave up your reputation and status and came to China for decades of hard work. Now you work hard and shoulder the burden. You devote your life to the Yamato nation and are an example for us younger generations to admire and imitate. These treatments are what you deserve, and you don't have to have any burden or concerns!"

The two got together tonight, just waiting for the news. After Kimura finished speaking, she saw Yokogawa glance at the time and immediately said, "It should be almost done, and the good news will come soon. Teacher, don't worry."

Yokogawa said: "I'm not worried, I'm thinking that we will sacrifice another loyal samurai tonight. He may have an old mother, a wife and a child in his hometown, and I hope his return. I feel very regretful about this." His expression was solemn.

Kimura immediately made a sad look, said a few words such as sacrifice for the Yamato nation is personal glory, and then changed the topic: "After tonight, we are waiting to watch the show. The Chinese beat the Chinese. Let's be ready and move forward at any time! Speaking of which, although I have been to China for some time, in terms of understanding of Chinese people, compared with you, you are beyond your reach! If this plan is successful, you will be the first contribution of your teacher!"

Yokogawa's thin face showed a smile and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. These were traces left after being tempered by wind and frost in his early years.

He took a sip of tea. "The Chinese value self-interest. They have an old saying from Buddhist scriptures: If people do not care for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth. The original intention is to persuade people to improve their cultivation, but the Chinese finally changed this sentence and became an excuse to defend themselves for self-interest. They have a lot of people, but they are a mess of sand, pursuing self-interest, and they cannot unite at all. Unlike our Yamato nation, who put great righteousness first..."

Before he finished speaking, a message came from outside the door saying that the Tun Army Headquarters had called.

This operation tonight was led by Yokogawa, and the Tunjun Headquarters was carried out. Originally, Kimura wanted to fight for it and do it by himself. After the work was completed, there was no doubt that this was a great achievement. But Yokogawa suggested that Kimura not fight with the Tunjun Headquarters for the purpose of balancing all parties. The teachers and students were waiting for news now and looked at each other after hearing this.

Kimura was about to jump up, but saw Yokogawa's expression as usual. He couldn't help but feel ashamed. He hurriedly suppressed his face and waited for Yokogawa to calmly get up. Then he followed him, waiting aside, watching Yokogawa answer the phone, but before he could say a few words, his face changed slightly, his smile disappeared, and he didn't say a word.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

Seeing this, Kimura asked with an unknown sign in his heart.

Yokogawa slowly put down the phone, turned his head stiffly, and said, "The plan failed! It was speculated that there should be a traitor, and the news was leaked."

Kimura was shocked and quickly reacted, gritted her teeth and said, "There are only limited people who know this plan! What went wrong? I will investigate it all night!"

Late at night, Fu Mingcheng was not asleep, sitting alone in the study room at home, looking at the photo of his father hanging on the wall opposite, and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang.

Everything is silent, and the sound sounds particularly harsh.

He looked at the phone and didn't answer it immediately, letting it ring for about ten times, and then it rang again. Then he picked up the receiver slowly and fed it.

As expected, I would call myself late at night. It was not someone else, but Matsusaka who had drunk wine and bathed together last night.

The voice on Matsusaka's phone was suppressed, but it was obvious that he was furious.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" he asked Fu Mingcheng.

Fu Mingcheng leaned on the back of the chair slowly and said lightly: "Matsusaka, don't you see what time it is. Don't I need to rest? What's your business? I'm still calling so late?"

Matsusaka's voice was lowered: "Did you leak the information tonight? You are a Chinese traitor!"

Fu Mingcheng smiled: "I don't understand what you mean, can you explain it clearly? In court, the judge convicted a person and also needed to list evidence."

"Stop pretending! Only Mr. Yokogawa, Kimura, and my boss know about this! How could they leak? And I mentioned this to you! Do you know what I just experienced? I was rumored to be investigated!"

"Is that so? Since you believe it is me, you can tell me out, why bother calling to question me yourself?" Fu Mingcheng said slowly.

Matsusaka paused and gritted her teeth: "Do you dare to play tricks with me? I will never let you go..."

"Matsusaka-kun!" Fu Mingcheng's tone suddenly turned cold.

"If you suspect me, please report your misunderstanding and leaking secrets last night directly! Want to threaten me? I won't take your tricks!"

He pondered for a while, "Forget it, thanks to you reminding me. It's important to be important. I'd better find Kimura by myself and explain it so that you won't be suspected by you in the future..."

"No need!"

Matsusaka on the other end immediately interrupted, his tone slowing down, "I don't mean that. I hope you can do it yourself..."

"It's you who should take care of yourself!"

Fu Mingcheng hung up the phone without hesitation. Then he did not leave immediately, but continued to sit quietly in the study. About half an hour later, the phone rang again, and it was called by Matsusaka, but this time his tone was completely different from before, full of apology, and he kept apologizing as soon as he opened his mouth, almost imagining how he was constantly bowing at this moment.

He told Fu Mingcheng that he had just received a report that a senior affairs contact person under Kimura could not contact tonight. He found the place where he lived and found that the house was empty and the valuables were gone. This person had previously had a relationship with a Chinese woman. After Kimura learned about it, he was afraid that he would shake his beliefs and force him to kill the woman. It was suspected that it was because of this reason that he was bribed and leaked the news, and then fled for fear of guilt.

Matsusaka's tone on the phone could no longer hide his joy at this moment. He repeatedly apologized to Fu Mingcheng, saying that after the limelight of this matter had passed a few days before he could invite him to drink. Finally, he begged Fu Mingcheng not to mention his mistakes to anyone.

Fu Mingcheng hung up the phone.

That scapegoat should have been thrown away by Chen Ying in the darkness of some unknown place.

He slowly raised his head and looked around him.

The lights are empty.

He was sitting here alone, where was she?

At this moment, the lucky man in the world should be with her and set off on the way home with her.

This long night, Fu Mingcheng was destined to sleepless. Wang Tingzhi experienced no less inner turmoil than Fu Mingcheng on his wedding night.

The horror has passed. The Wang family's courtyard is brightly lit on the east side, with people coming and going, and each of them looks solemn and walking in a hurry. On the other side, red candles shine high, igniting silently.

This is Wang Tingzhi's new house.

Miss Chen is beautiful and gentle, and is the only Chen family member who can barely frown when mentioned. Wang Tingzhi knows all this. But this wedding night, even without the accident in the restaurant, nothing will probably happen.

Wang Tingzhi and the Miss Chen family sat opposite each other for a long time. Seeing her moving slightly, she slowly raised her head and looked at herself quietly. She suddenly stood up and said, "You rest first, then turn around and walk out of the new house." He wandered aimlessly in the courtyard, wandering like a ghost, and didn't want to go back, but didn't know where he could go. He Hanzhu always appeared in front of him before he left tonight, and the slightest nodding towards him.

That's it. Over the years, Ruyou was even more Ruby's brother, and he was completely separated from himself.

He felt sadness and depression in his heart, and a little nameless resentment. He didn't know where the resentment came from. He could hardly breathe smoothly. In the middle of the night, the east side gradually became quiet, and finally he slept in the study. The next morning, he got up and went to work as usual. He needed to find something to do. However, Tong Guofeng stopped him and said that he would give him a few days of wedding leave and let him accompany the bride. While he was in a daze in the study, a servant came in and said that someone was looking for him. When he went out, he saw that he was a stranger and asked what he was doing. The man pointed to the direction beside him.

Wang Tingzhi looked at the street corner in the distance and saw a lady with a hat covered with a hat standing. The lady raised her hat. It turned out to be Miss Cao who had left. I don’t know when she would be back.

Miss Cao first congratulated him on his newlyweds, and then said that there was an important thing to tell him.

Wang Tingzhi and Miss Cao came to a nearby place where no one was around and asked what was going on.

Miss Cao said: "Prince Wang, I want to tell you something related to He Hanzhu."

Wang Tingzhi frowned slightly. Miss Cao observed his expression, and she captured the subtle expression of the Wang family's son at this moment. This made her feel very excited.

After being frustrated by Fang Chongen last time, she was not willing to accept it. Although the people were not here, she was always paying attention to various news in the capital. Finally, now the opportunity has come. She knew that the Wang family and He Hanzhu were no longer in harmony, and even, according to her speculation, it is very likely that they are already hostile behind people. Even if the news she released cannot be called a killer weapon, as long as it is used, it will inevitably have a bad reputation impact on the parties involved.

"There is an improper special relationship between He Hanzhu and his cousin Su Xuezhi." She looked at Wang Tingzhi and said.

Wang Tingzhi's eyelids twitched. "What did you say?" he asked.

Miss Cao repeated it and then said, "I dare to use my life to guarantee this!" She smiled, "Mr. Wang, he has openly opposed your father. As for what happened last night, I also know..." She paused, "I understand this person and are scheming. The reason why he saved General Wang was ulterior motives. In addition to seeking fame and reputation, he only used favors to seek more benefits. Prince Wang, don't be blinded by him..."

"Miss Cao, it's not convenient to talk here, come." Wang Tingzhi suddenly interrupted her and took her to a nearby uninhabited alley. Miss Cao followed her and saw Wang Tingzhi stop, turning her head slowly, staring at her with a strange expression, and suddenly a trace of uneasiness flashed through her heart.

"Young Master..." She hesitated for a moment and continued, "Don't underestimate the matter I told you today. This is not a trivial matter, as long as you can make good use of it..."

"I'll go, you can make good use of it!"

Wang Tingzhi changed her face at this moment, suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the collar, and pulled her to the wall like a fork chicken, and then grabbed her neck.

Miss Cao was caught off guard, her mouth opened and made a vague sound. She slapped Wang Tingzhi desperately, trying to break free.

Wang Tingzhi's eyes were red and his face was ferocious. He pinched Miss Cao hard and pinched her to death until Miss Cao was completely unable to exhale, her face gradually turned blue, her eyes began to roll up, and her struggled hands hung up weakly. Then she threw them away in disgust and threw them on the ground.

Miss Cao's slender and white neck had a circle of bruised handprints. The shoes on her feet were kicked off. She fell to the ground and she felt breathless after a while. She coughed in pain. Finally, she turned back to her soul. She opened her eyes in horror and saw Wang Tingzhi standing aside, lowering her head and staring at her.

"If you weren't a woman, I'd shot you just now! Get out of the fuck, go out as far as you can! Disappear forever! Let me see you again, don't blame me for dealing with women! What you know is that you are not a means of survival but not death!"

From childhood to adulthood, Miss Cao has always believed that interests determine everything because of her influence. She never expected that the son of the Wang family would still react like this. She knew that he was not intimidating herself, and the coldness she spoke made her feel extremely frightened. She shivered and she shed tears, but she did not dare to stay. She struggled to get up from the ground, barefoot, and even had no time to find her shoes. She was in a panic and escaped from this place with deep and shallow feet.

Wang Tingzhi stared at Miss Cao's departure back in disgust and breathed a long sigh.

That night, the news reached Tong Guofeng's ears.

"Are you sure?" Tong Guofeng asked in surprise.

"Yes. Aren't you worried about the young master? Let me stare at it? When I saw the young master go out, I followed him quietly and overheard this."
Chapter completed!