Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 654 Ooka Xinghai
The night is deep, and the stars are dotted on the quiet sky, like beacons in a distant world. In this silence, only rapid breathing and heartbeats echoed in the silence of the night, like the most essential rhythm of life, tightening and contracting continuously, forming a sharp contrast with the tranquility of the world.

The high-hanging moon is like a gentle night watchman, spreading its cool silver light and silently guarding the world. Its light penetrates the night and splashes on the ground, like silver sand, lighting up everything in the darkness. Each maple leaf is coated with a light layer of silver powder. They sway gently with the breeze among the treetops, like elegant dancers, dancing an ancient and mysterious dance.

Those falling maple leaves slowly fell with the wind. They danced in the air, like stars falling from the sky, slowly drifting to the surface of the pond. The maple leaves and starlight complement each other, as if they are messengers between the stars in the sky and the earth, connecting the two worlds.

The stone lantern stood quietly in the courtyard, its shadow elongated in the moonlight, forming a faint outline. These lanterns have witnessed the passage of time, they silently tell stories of the past, and every corner contains profound history and stories.

The moss-covered stone gaps seem to be the brushstrokes of time, adding a bit of vitality and vitality to this ancient scene. Under the moonlight, they shine with emerald green luster, dotted like pearls in this quiet courtyard. .

In a corner of the courtyard, a small tea pavilion stood quietly. Its eaves reflect delicate light and shadow in the moonlight, and the bamboo curtains are half-draped, vaguely revealing the calm atmosphere inside.

In the tea pavilion, a set of sandalwood tea sets is placed quietly on the low table, as if waiting for the arrival of the owner to continue the unfinished conversation.
The koi fish in the pond occasionally poke their heads out, breaking the mirror image of the water. The water ripples, and the reflections of stars and moon dance with it.

Under these stars, every maple leaf in the courtyard slowly falls with the melody of the wind. They quietly shuttle between the cool night breeze and starlight, creating a picture of a combination of movement and stillness, classical and natural harmony. A vivid picture of communion.

Emotions absorb water crazily under the nourishment of the kidneys, expand rapidly, break out of the ground, take root, sprout, and grow.
The opening and closing of the heart door catches the pleading eyes again and again, but also chooses to ignore the struggle deep in the soul and the profound listening to the inner world.

The opening and closing of the heart door may invisibly banish some longing emotions, just like the falling leaves in the courtyard, silently revealing an unspeakable sadness.

The soul is burning and the heartbeat is resonating, like twin stars in flames, longing to merge into one.

Squeezing, friction, heating, and sharing electricity produce physical and chemical reactions, prompting the kidneys to leak, and the pituitary gland to secrete dopamine. You can only feel constant loss and happiness, and your consciousness begins to be in a state of helplessness.

Happiness is like a rainstorm in a tropical rainforest, sudden and violent. The happy raindrops hit the maple leaves, making a dull sound, and finally turned into millions or even tens of thousands of demands rising to the sky under the witness of the moon.

After the bustle in the house subsided, the silence of the night once again took hold. In the courtyard, the moon is still high and the stars are still twinkling.

The breeze gently passed through the leaves of the maple tree, bringing the coolness of the night. The breeze gently caressed the backs of the two of them, like gentle fingers, massaging people's hearts and relieving the fatigue of the day. A nocturnal bird pierced the sky and emitted several crisp chirps, breaking the silence of the night, but was quickly swallowed up by the deep night.

After a short rest, the second chapter of the night quietly began.

The two souls, who were a little reserved and young at first, gradually became familiar with each other.
The third time, the fourth time.
The final chapter stayed at Chapter 20. It's not his fault, it's her fault that she didn't run 500 kilometers a day like him and persisted for more than days.

Fujiwara felt that the air in the house was a little depressing. He took out a box of cigarettes from the closet, pushed open the paper sliding door, and walked to the courtyard outside the house. His eyes shone with complicated light in the night, and he looked at the quiet backyard and the maple trees that were as gorgeous as fire. He skillfully opened the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, lit it, sat down quietly on the chair under the pavilion, and started puffing away.

"Oh, this fresh air is really a good way to rejuvenate the body and mind." Fujiwara took a deep breath of cigarette and slowly exhaled the smoke ring, his eyes blurred.

The silence of the mansion was in stark contrast to his solitary puffs. Tonight is the wedding night, most of the servants have been dismissed, leaving only a dozen or so to take care of the two of them. They may have heard the noise, but they didn't dare to come out.

Hongye's grandfather originally found someone to build this place and intended to keep it for his retirement. However, after he was promoted to Prime Minister, her grandfather moved to the Prime Minister's official residence and never came back. After that, the old lady moved here from her original hometown and has been living there ever since. Here, Fujiwara also lived here for a while at first, but later moved out.

Now, this place has been left to the two of them as a legacy, which will be their future home.

Although the interior of the house is a bit more traditional, fortunately it is fully furnished. Not long ago, Fujiwara hired someone to install broadband and wireless networks, and plans to create here in the future.
In fact, it is impossible for Fujiwara to spend all the money he has in his lifetime, but who would think that he has too much money? Even if he has a twelve-digit balance, it does not hinder his enthusiasm for making money.

You can never make too much money.
Fujiwara will invest in Vespania after Queen Mira's rule is stable. He has already planned the investment plan during the sightseeing trip, including plans for two super six-star hotels, as well as those gold mines that have not yet been mined. Diamond mine.
However, before all these plans, Fujiwara must conduct a round of liquidation within the Ooka family so that his plan can be launched without any worries.

This is his primary strategy to bribe those members who can be bribed and win over those fringe figures who are dissatisfied with the Ooka family. He didn't want any possible variables to interfere with his plan.

However, the existence of certain core family members is like a strong fortress that cannot be easily shaken. They hold the real power in the family and are always wary of Fujiwara, even though Fujiwara has never shown his ambitions.
It's just that Fujiwara is currently unable to confirm the extent of the black organization's support for him, including letting those troublesome old guys die in accidents without anyone noticing.

If it doesn't work, you have to think of other ways.
(End of this chapter)