I Am a Light Novel Master in Japan Chapter 873
One photo after another was stuffed into the crack of the door.
When Aoki Haruka saw this photo, his face suddenly turned blue.
In the photos, they are all photos of her and Teacher Li Yan. The camera looks defective no matter what, the photos of having breakfast together, and the photos of entering the house together...
These were all her experiences during that period after she controlled Li Yan's consciousness.
"Is this really okay? Little sister, you seem to like this foreign teacher very much. I am the lawyer hired by your mother. If these photos are sent to any government agency, you, the teacher who is still under investigation, will probably be imprisoned. If I don’t mention it, I definitely won’t be able to be a teacher.”
The lawyer at the door continued with a relaxed tone: "You are Mrs. Aoki's daughter no matter what, and the law is always on our side. Do you really want your teacher to go to jail?"
"..."
After hearing this sentence, Aoki Haruka was completely confused.
She knelt on the porch and picked up the photo of herself and her teacher with trembling hands.
Darkness gradually enveloped her body.
She bit her lips, and blood gradually oozed from them.
Tears fell on the photo drop by drop.
"Sorry...Teacher, flames cannot exist in water."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
【Gulong...】
【Gulong...】
The girl who fell into the cold sea floor hit the seabed hard, and her whole body bounced back.
In the dark, cold seabed, the girl's outstretched hand was slightly raised, as if she was still longing to touch the faint light that was still tens of thousands of feet away...
Ending: From now on, there will be good times too
heavy rain.
Inside the apartment building, it was quiet.
The three people standing at the door were still waiting for the response from the little girl inside.
"What's the matter? Why doesn't she open the door? Isn't this trick ineffective?"
The man in sunglasses with a ferocious face said to Mrs. Aoki.
Mrs. Aoki seemed to have no confidence in her heart. She said with a serious look: "I don't know very well, but she should be unable to resist this move. No matter what, this girl is still very naive in one aspect. After all, she also Only a few years old.”
"I don't know, what will happen if she doesn't obey!?"
The man in sunglasses was suddenly startled. His face turned gloomy and he said to Mrs. Aoki: "You and I owe tens of millions to loan sharks in Las Vegas. We will have to rely on this money tree for the rest of our lives. !”
Mrs. Aoki seemed a little afraid of this man and said in a low voice: "I...I know."
She looked pale and seemed a little nervous. She stretched out her hand and knocked on the door hard, saying loudly: "Xiaoyao, don't be willful, come out quickly!"
As a result, as soon as the knock on the door fell, the door slowly opened.
Inside, it was pitch black under the dim sky. In the entrance hall, there was a little girl who looked cute but had a sinister aura, staring at the three of them with her eyes.
Aoki Haruka decided to come out.
Threatening photos are a troublesome method. No one knows whether the photos are still there or whether they have been leaked. It is the most unsecret tool in the information age.
Even if you have superb IT technology, you are no match for network dissemination.
In a country where the relationship between teachers and students is sensitive, such photos are too dangerous for Li Yan. Once one of them is leaked, it will really ruin Li Yan's life-long efforts.
So, she came out and faced her mother again.
"Forehead……"
Mrs. Aoki still seemed a little afraid of her daughter when she saw this look on her face.
The cold wind blew Haruka Aoki's bangs, and her eyes were still filled with tears, but there was no longer fear in her eyes, and fear is the instinct of human nature.
"Mother."
Aoki Haruka moved his lips slightly and asked, "Do you really want to do this?"
Mrs. Aoki hesitated, forced a flattering smile, and said to her: "...I know I didn't do well to you before, Xiaoyao, please forgive mom, your stepfather and I both need your ability. "
"Really, mom, you used me and the church as a tool to make money from the beginning. I am just a tool for mom to make money."
Aoki Haruka's hair kept fluttering in the wind, and asked: "Mom, since you were not prepared to love me from the beginning, why did you give birth to me?"
Her heart's hope for a life that ordinary people could live had been completely destroyed.
There are actually many ways to change the status quo.
However, it doesn't make sense.
Her mother essentially didn't love her from the beginning, and no amount of hints could change the fact.
Xiaoyao has never used her abilities a few times in her life. They are not human abilities. From the beginning to the end, she feels that she is a human being, not a monster. Even though she has extraordinary intelligence, in her world, she still longs for the things that children long for, toys, friends, food... In extreme pain, she used her power on Li Yan once, and understood the feeling of being loved, but instead Even more painful.
No matter how her mother treated her, she could never do anything to her mother that would destroy the family affection.
The greatest ability of the old rulers is the contact with spiritual power. When Xiaoyao saw her returned mother with her own eyes, she could tell that the mother was still the same mother...
That man only took a fancy to her mother's money, gambled it all away, and then asked her mother to find a way, which led to her mother's sudden return... and he was not a good person in any sense of the word.
That lawyer is just a villain.
And she had been forced to a point of no return by her mother.
"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, let's get back from this crappy place as soon as possible." The man in sunglasses showed a proud smile and said to Mrs. Aoki.
The lawyer also smiled and said: "Then, I hope that the remaining funds will be transferred to my account by the two customers immediately. Thank you for your patronage."
"Ah, okay, let's go."
Mrs. Aoki seemed to have settled down and said.
"..."
The cold and moist wind became more violent. Aoki Yao lowered his head slightly and clenched his little hands slightly.