After eating, everyone went home. I yawned, sat in the car, and drove to Jibu's house.
"Are you finally willing to come back?" Jibu sat in the hall with dissatisfaction and said coldly, as if he was very unhappy.
I glanced at him and sat down impatiently, "What's the matter?" I have something to say, and I have farts to let go, don't waste my time. "Oh, you showed off your skills during the national competition today.
"Jibu seems to be really unhappy.
I nodded. If I hadn't delayed Yukimura at that time, Qingxueke would have abstained from it, could I not help?
"Well, you didn't show your skills in front of my uncle's officer?" The old man from Jibu started to open his gorgeous style again.
I held my forehead, "What the hell do you want me to do?"
Jibu stood up, looked me up carefully, then walked to me with both hands on his chest, "How about coming to my tennis team? Next national competition, I will definitely be the champion!"
"Even if I go, you won't win the championship trophy." I snorted coldly. I really don't know why this guy is so bored. He wants to poach all day long. After all, he is a third-grade student. Let's live again.
I'll be on the rise soon.
Yes, Jibu's momentum suddenly decreased, then he sighed and sat on the chair, took a sip of coffee slowly, "Whatever you want."
I stood up and grabbed the bag with one hand, "I will help me bring up the second graders when I have time." After that, I walked towards my room. Now I only have three second graders in Bingdi
So these three must be strong enough.
"Second Young Master, this..." The driver suddenly stopped the car.
What happened? I pressed the car window and a girl stood in the heavy rain all over her body, blocking her in front of the car, "Master Jibu, please raise your hands and don't suppress my home, okay?"
I looked at the familiar girl, "Who are you?"
"Me?" The girl obviously didn't expect that I would say this, and immediately looked at me in surprise, "Are you the second young master of Jibe?" Does this woman think that Jibe Keigo is sitting in this car? Another flower
Idiot.
"Driving." I said coldly to the driver. I was not interested in seeing the idiot girl.
The driver nodded and then was busy driving. You should know that these two young masters from the Jibu family are both characters who do not care about being sympathetic. If you want to pretend to be pitiful and deprive your sympathy, you will only be hit even worse.
"Second Young Master, my name is Shibazaki Mengyi. Can the Jibe family stop suppressing our family? Is your Jibe family really powerful?" Shibazaki Mengyi stopped in front of the car again.
I suddenly opened my eyes, and my icy purple eyes became even colder, "The Hibibe family wants to suppress your family? What are you kidding? What's the worth? I think it's the Ito family and the Fujiwara family who want to suppress you.
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After a pause, I took out a piece of information from under the seat and threw it out directly, "I hope you can make good use of this piece of information." From beginning to end, I didn't even look at the embarrassed girl.
"Is this?" Shibazaki Mengyi looked at the information, and her eyes emitted an excited light. This was all loopholes and evidence of the two families. Is it said that the Tsube family was also very upset with those two families?
"Let's go." I spoke coldly again. The driver was not qualified at all. He was stunned when I was talking. It was really incompetent.
After feeling the atmosphere in the car was even more depressed, the driver was so scared that he immediately stepped on the accelerator. Forget it, he didn't sympathize with the girl anymore. Everyone in the Jibu family knew that this second young master was a person who was even more terrifying than the eldest young master.
, because his murderous aura and momentum were much gloomy than the eldest young master, so the second young master is now the most terrifying person in the Jibu family.
Suddenly the phone vibrated.
"Young Master, the person who attacked you that time has been found. Now he is in the dark room. What should I do?" It was a call from the Ye team. To be honest, I'm about to forget that guy, after all, what happened recently
Too many.
"Shut him in a dark room, I'll come and treat him well for a few days." That guy actually had a traitor from the Rothschild family. How could I let him go? I must let him taste it. I was so grateful that I was at that time.
The gunshot wounds and the pain of soaking in water for hours.
The murderous aura was emitted without any concealment, and the driver sitting in front felt even more painful as if he was sitting on pins and needles.