Chapter 395 A Complete Daughter Slave

Zhong Mo and his four companions came to the entrance of the studio. As soon as they got out of the car, a little boy of eight or nine years old ran towards them!

"Excuse me, who is Mr. Zhong Mo?"

The little boy was thin, dressed very ordinary, and spoke Cantonese!

Zhong Mo bent down, with a warm smile on his face, and answered in Cantonese: "I am Zhong Mo, who are you?"

The little boy didn't expect Zhong Mo to be so young and handsome, even more handsome than those male stars in Hong Kong, and was stunned for a moment.

But he quickly came to his senses, and quickly handed him an envelope with both hands, and said politely: "Mr. Zhong Mo, someone asked me to give it to you. Are you a star? Can you give me an autograph?"

"The man was probably in his forties, wearing a baseball cap and a mask, tall, about 1.76 meters tall, and I didn't see what he looked like!"

Zhong Mo couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Thank you!"

He took out a 100-dollar Hong Kong dollar bill, signed his name, and bent down to hand it to him.

"This is for you!"

"Ah, this, no need, but with your signature, I, I will accept it, thank you Mr. Zhong Mo!"

The little boy saw the signature on the hundred-dollar bill, smiled happily, bowed slightly to Zhong Mo, and turned to leave.

"Zhong Mo, do you know anyone in Hong Kong?"

Zhang Yuqi came over and asked in surprise.

"Oh, Sister Yuqi, it's just a misunderstanding, let's go in quickly!"

Zhong Mo stuffed the envelope into his pocket and replied as if nothing had happened.

"So it was a misunderstanding, then I'm relieved, I was worried that you would cause trouble!"

Zhang Yuqi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and walked inside with Yang Mi and Reba.

Zhong Mo took advantage of the three of them not paying attention, secretly took out the envelope, tore it open, and there was a bullet shell and a piece of paper inside.

There were only a few words on it-Don't mind your own business!

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Yoshida Yukiko picked up Yoshida Sakurako and threw her aside like garbage, then knelt down next to Yoshida Mamoru, holding her cheeks with both hands, and looked like a tough guy: "What are you doing? A group of old men kneeling here, are you praying for your own early death? Don't worry, I will send someone to build a memorial tablet for you as soon as possible. As soon as you kick your legs, I will put your memorial tablet in the temple on the mountain and worship it every day!"

"Puff!"

Dozens of old men were instantly defeated!

Yoshida Yukiko is worthy of being the top tough guy in the Yamaguchi-gumi, a street urchin!

Listen to what she said, it's so damn nice!

She is so filial and kind-hearted to think about us after we die, so touching!

If my daughter or granddaughter is like this, I will definitely beat her three times a day!

But who let her be Yoshida Yukiko?

Who dared to pull his beard, set fire to his house, and throw firecrackers into the house when he was playing poker with a little girl? And it was Chinese firecrackers, fifty at a time, so exciting!

I won’t say more, it hurts my butt again!

Yoshida Mamoru coughed twice and said seriously: "Yukiko, I asked you to come back this time..."

"Wait, father, you didn't ask me to come back, you tricked me to come back!"

Yoshida Yukiko interrupted him directly, her face full of contempt, "I was fulfilling my promise in China, but you said you were besieged by two thousand gangsters and dying, and asked me to come back and inherit the family property quickly, and what happened? I actually saw you practicing judo, don't you feel guilty?"

"This..."

Yoshida Mamoru was choked by his daughter and his face turned red, and his tongue almost became a twist.

"Yukiko, if I don't say that, can you come back?"

When Yoshida Mamoru faced Yoshida Yukiko, he was a daughter slave. How could he have the aura of the president of the Yamaguchi-gumi?

"No!"

Yoshida Yukiko answered straightforwardly and without any hesitation, "Since I lost to the master, I naturally have to be his maid for three months. Yukiko is a person who keeps his word!"

"Sister, as the eldest lady of the Yamaguchi-gumi, how can you be a maid for a Chinese man? This is a great shame for our Yamaguchi-gumi. You, you are wrong!"

Yoshida Sakurako slammed her fists on the ground and cried out in pain.

She was thrown aside by Yoshida Yukiko just now, and her forehead was hit hard, but there were dozens of people at the scene, and no one cared about her. This made her heart colder and colder, and her hatred for Yoshida Yukiko became stronger and stronger!

Yoshida Yukiko again!

Why are all these people looking at this woman?

I am also Yoshida Mamoru's daughter! !

Yoshida Yukiko raised her head lazily, her eyes slowly fell on her sister, her voice was cold.

"Yoshida Sakurako, are you not convinced?"

"Sister, I just think you are irrational and too impulsive!"

Yoshida Sakurako clenched her fists tightly, but her voice was a bit uneasy and panic.

Yoshida Yukiko stood up, walked in front of her, kicked her to the ground with a heavy foot, stepped hard on her chest, looked down at her, and said word by word: "It seems that I am really incompetent as a sister, and I even let my sister resent me. What do you think I should do?"

"Sister, I, I didn't, I just..."

Yoshida Sakurako's face turned pale in an instant, and she stammered.

"Yoshida Sakurako, don't treat everyone as fools. I know everything you did!"

"What? Sister, what are you talking about?"

Yoshida Sakurako's brain exploded instantly, and her face turned even paler.

"Shua!"

Yoshida Yukiko took out a thick stack of photos, threw them in front of her, and sneered: "Yoshida Yukiko, when I was filming, the wire suddenly had an accident and injured my waist. It was you who did it, right? You also spent a lot of effort to make me marry Matsuoka Takahito, right? Also, you bribed my assistant and poisoned the water I usually drink."

"I have to say, you are really smart. You were afraid that my sudden death would make others suspect you, so you gave me a chronic poison, which made my body weaken day by day until I died. What a trick!"

"Boom!"

Yoshida Sakurako trembled when she heard this, and almost collapsed to the ground.

She knelt on the ground, holding Yoshida Yukiko's pants tightly with both hands, tears rolling down, sobbing loudly: "Sister, I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again, please give me a chance, don't kill me..."

Yoshida Yukiko squatted down, raised her right hand, gently stroked the other's smooth face, and smiled softly: "You look okay, not too ugly. If I kill you like this, isn't it too easy for you?"

"Sister, I, I..."

"From today on, you protect someone for me, if he loses a hair, you will die!"

"Yes, sister!"