"Before middle school, Aunt Liuhara was always in charge of her family."

As if he had noticed Yanagawa Tono's subtle little emotion towards Iori, Nagisa came to Iori and whispered to remind him:

"...When I was at home, Aunt Liuyuan was taking care of her."

After just a few words, Shiina Iori turned her head and looked at Miss Liuhara, noting the sharp murderous intent on her face, which was actually hidden under her nose, and suddenly realized something in her heart.

After many experiences of escaping from death, Iori was already very familiar with this look - it was when he saw his pink and tender cabbage that had worked hard and carefully cared for more than ten years, and was furiously arched away by a wild boar that suddenly appeared from somewhere.

However, it is not easy to express due to the issue of identity.

Thinking of this, Miss Yanagawa's emotions towards Nagisa are more pure than Mieko Miyahara who is a real mother.

"That's right..."

The stiff expression on Shiina Iori's face seemed to melt the ice and snow, and she greeted gently: "I'll take care of you when I first met."

With Shiina Iori's current identity, naturally, I dare not really treat the other person as a tool as Mikeko Kami said.

"Mr. Shiina is so kind."

Yoshino Yanagawa greeted him a few times before taking out his cell phone and changing his number with Iori.

At the same time, as the two of them approached the exchange of numbers, the Miss Liuyuan's eyes seemed to be always wandering around his neck, arteries, etc.

Not only that, the characteristics [Hazard perception] also caused his vital skin to stimulate the irritating pain that was almost stinging the swallow.

Very threatening.

However, he couldn't ask for an inquiry, so he had to quickly exchange numbers, and then watched the other party quietly exit the room at the instructions of his mother-in-law.

"Don't mind too much."

Perhaps he noticed Shiina Iori's strange expression, Mieko Miyahara explained in a slight tone: "That guy Tono was raised in the Miyahara family since he was a child and did a cleaning work for my devil husband."

"In essence, there is no malicious intention towards you, it's just a work habit."

"Cleaning, cleaning work?"

Shiina Iori was shocked when she heard this. I was afraid that this person who cleaned up was not a living person, right?

This is the 21st century. Are there really such dead soldiers in these chaebol families who have been trained since childhood?

"yes."

Mieko Miyahara lit a cigarette again and smiled unsalty: "Literally, cleaning work."

“Ho ho ho ho ho…”

Shiina Iori's laughter was a little awkward.

"whispering sound!"

Beside him, Nagisa Sui suddenly felt a little unhappy and turned her head with a dark face.

Miyoko Miyoko ignored her.

Iori was a little stunned before reacting. It was probably because of the words "dead husband" from my mother-in-law who stepped on her thunder.

"The game is about to begin, let's go there too."

As he said that, Miyahara Mieko got up on her own and opened the way alone.

"Natsui?"

Iori approached Miss JK: "Let's go there too."

“…”

"That woman doesn't care about her father's life or death."

After a few seconds of silence, he heard Nagisa suddenly say something badly, gritted his teeth and felt agitation, and said loudly: "...Anyway, everyone is dead, so naturally there is no value, right?"

Mieko Miyahara, who was walking outside the door, paused for a moment and turned toward her daughter behind her.

A very beautiful smile suddenly appeared on the delicate face that had always been cold but still charming, but the voice was so dull that it made people feel uncomfortable:

"yes."

"Cruff-"

The sound of clenched fingers tightly was extremely clear in the narrow room at this moment.

Just as Miyahara Nagisa stared at and strided towards Miyahara Miyoko, the distance between the two was suddenly blocked by Yoyorihara Tomono and Shiina Iori one after another.

Yoshino Yanagawa blocked Miehara Mieko and looked at Nagisa with a little worried look.

Shiina Iori simply pressed Nagisa's shoulder and lowered his voice as much as possible:

"Two hours."

"We'll leave after the time."

Miyahara Nagisa raised her head and opened her eyes widened to look at Iori.

The crystal eyes were covered with fine bloodshot, and the whole thing was red, and there were obvious blue veins on the white forehead.

Obviously I'm really angry.

"You have to take the things left by dad into your hands before you can talk about them?"

Seeing that the previous statement was not persuaded, Iori immediately used his ultimate move.

Just one sentence calmed down Nagisa, who was originally furious, as if he had been poured with cold water.

Yes.

The reason why I came here with anger was that I had the purpose of taking back what I should have.

After Iori was touched by this point, Nagisa's beating heart gradually calmed down, and the boiling blood also cooled down.

However, Yu Guang still glanced at Miehara Mieko fiercely.

It is obvious that there is no so-called "normal" mother-daughter friendship between the two.

Shiina Iori didn't know how Miss JK, who had always been easy to deal with, had a fuss with her mother to this point.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that it has something to do with Nagisa Sugi's dead father.

After passing all the possibilities in my mind, Iori didn't talk much.

The whole picture is unknown, so no comment is given.

This is the most basic respect for the IQ of both parties involved in the incident - after all, everyone stands on their own standpoint and speaks for themselves.

Mieko Miyahara was stunned when she saw this, and then looked at Iori deeply.

This kid is indeed very good at it.

Then I didn't say much, and walked towards the elevator and rose all the way to the audience room floor.

At this time, the guests who were originally bustling in the living room also came to the corresponding position - because of the club's standard membership system, everyone has their own membership numbers.

Nagisa, who was persuaded by Shiina Iori, also followed him, still looking unhappy, and followed him into the private room.

During the whole process, the mother and daughter were like they were comparing each other into air, completely ignoring each other.

I have to say that just because of this stubborn temper, the mother and daughter are really the same.

Almost carved from the same mold.

The horse racing competitions were not good at the following year, and Shiina Iori didn’t know what the meaning of track and field in the horse racing industry was, but she still had to be with her side as the only communication link between mother and daughter.

So, looking out to the high-rise private room, you can see the wonderful scene of Shiina Iori clamped between mother and daughter.

The silence lasted for a long time, and he had to forcefully smile and ignite the atmosphere, and he had nothing to say:

"Ah, that one should be the legendary 'emperor', right?"

"Now it's 12 wins and 3 losses, or 4 losses?"

Shiina Iori, who had almost never been exposed to information about horse racing, forced herself to remember the information that occasionally swept through the street newspapers, and turned to look at her mother-in-law.

Gu Sheng

"Can you invite famous horses of this level in small events in our club?"

"Just give enough money."

Mieko Miyahara looked down from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the audience room in the high platform. The horses wearing numbers clothes were led to their respective tracks.

On the radio of the ground hosting station, various information about the name, age and other information of each horse were constantly coming.

"Give money?"

Shiina Iori was a little confused and deliberately raised the topic: "So it turns out that these contestants were asked to pay for these competitions to participate?"

"After all, it's just an exhibition match, and their only profit is the amount of bet on horses."

Mieko Miyahara said, and glanced at him with a plain smile: "Are you interested? Should Shiina Jun come and have a gamble?"

"sure!"

"Even if you can't recognize the names of these horses?"
To be continued...