It's night.

"Escaped? The other one is just a bruise, and none of the goals have been achieved? ”

Mie Sannomiya pinched her mouth, and her eyes shone with hatred.

"Waste, it's all waste."

"You can't even do this kind of thing!"

She scolded a few times and viciously detained the phone.

Arranging for someone to commit murder doesn't need her to contact her personally, just find a broker in the middle, there are many desperate people in Japan who are willing to take risks for tens of millions of yen, even if they are arrested by the police, they don't have to worry about the risk of touching themselves here, and the brokers do these things professionally.

But those who should say that they will take risks to do this kind of thing are worthy of being desperate and have nothing to do.

Not only is life and work a mess, but they are either addicts or gamblers, pure social garbage, and they can't even do things like killing people and setting fires!

Mie Sannomiya no longer wants to think about why this garbage can't even do trivial things, she is only worried about whether that leech Benkong has already discovered that it is her own black hand behind her back.

If you can't hit it, you will startle the snake.

But as long as she thinks of the evidence in the other party's hands, her sense of responsibility as a mother burns brightly, for the reputation of her daughter, in order to maintain the reputation of herself and her deceased husband, Leech must die.

That little spring is also a person who will threaten her family, and if this girl comes forward to prove that she has been bullied, it is unimaginable, so she must also die.

Mie Sannomiya's opposite, very simple, very simple, just like an old farmer planting a field and seeing the weeds in the rice field and rice to rob the fertility, he will naturally pull it out.

She didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her thoughts, everything should be logical.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, even if it doesn't work out today, there will be a next time." She bit her fingers, and the whole person looked nervous and nervous, "I have a lot of opportunities, and the opportunities are standing with me." ”

"Tomorrow is the day to visit him, I want to calm my mind......"

Fidgeting around the room, Mie Sannomiya opened the piano room at home irritably.

"Mom."

One of the two daughters sat in front of the piano with her fingers flying on the black and white keys, and the other placed her cello on the ground and slowly pulled the strings.

Beautiful music flowed out under the performance of the two daughters. Although they are still young, their two daughters have already reached the professional level, which is much stronger than the skill level of many bachelor's degrees in musicology, after all, most of the people who studied music in college are halfway home, and few are already learning to play a musical instrument when they are just starting to walk.

"It's okay, you can go ahead."

Listening to the performance of her two daughters, Mie Sannomiya had a smile on her face, and she couldn't see the hysterical appearance when she 'taught' Minomiya Matoshi that day.

It's a harmonious and beautiful scene.

In order to maintain the harmony of this family, no matter how much she pays, she has no regrets.

…………

Because the world is already approaching spring, and Tokyo already has a strong maritime climate, it was already raining lightly before dawn.

The rain is not heavy, so even if you walk in the rain, you don't have to worry about getting wet.

However, Mie Minomiya still elegantly stepped out of the car with a transparent umbrella, her bumpy figure was wearing a black jacket today, and the shoes on her feet were also black.

"Da-da."

Add to that the fact that you park your car next to a temple, and you can immediately understand what this black dress represents—what to wear in memory of the deceased.

"Mrs. Sannomiya, please come in."

The monks of the temple nodded respectfully at Mie Minomiya, led her to the cemetery at the back of the temple and left without saying a word.

Buddhist temples in Japan not only collect incense to worship and exorcise demons, but their main source of livelihood is cemetery tombs, which collect funeral fees, funeral ceremonies, and sell expensive cemeteries.

In the cemetery of the monastery, a small piece of cemetery of the lowest grade plus a messy funeral ceremony can charge a minimum of several million yuan at one time, and it is not uncommon for a famous temple to receive tens of millions, and every year the family of the deceased has to pay the temple a maintenance fee management fee.

An upper-class person like Mie Sannomiya naturally can't be like those ordinary people, with so many tablets squeezed in a crooked square meter of space.

I saw that the tablet of the [Sangong Tree] and the structure of the surrounding circle occupied more than ten square meters in the cemetery, and trees were planted next to it.

Before his death, he lived in a magnificent mansion and looked down on the civilians who lived in the cracks of the city, and even if there was only an urn left after death, he still had to show his pomp.

For example, in addition to the name, the name of the Sangong tree is also written on the tablet, which is a name specially taken by a virtuous monk who has a path for 100 million yen.

"Da-da-da-da."

Holding a transparent umbrella, Mie Sannomiya slowly walked to the mausoleum, and the tiny raindrops hit the umbrella surface and made a clicking sound.

She slowly squatted down, first closed her eyes to the spiritual position and folded her hands, and then scooped up the water with a wooden spoon and slowly washed the tombstone of her deceased husband.

"I brought your favorite wine with you...... Although it was always said before that you should not drink. Mie Sannomiya took a bottle of wine and opened it slowly, "but in the end, she didn't walk on the wine." ”

The custom of spilling alcohol on tombstones is also common in Japan, but most people around the world do the same when they pay tribute to the deceased.

"Master Mingyun said that you have been having a bad time on the other side recently, is it because you know the mistakes made by the two of them?"

Mie Minomiya looked at the wine bottle in her hand and took a sip of herself.

"It must be, no one thought that those two children would be confused and commit such a wrong thing, and live up to the teachings of the two of us."

"But you don't have to worry about the tree, I will teach them well, let the two of them return to normal, and then the ones who cause trouble, I will deal with them all, no one can threaten us."

"You'll be behind me, tree."

"Whoa."

As she spoke, she poured water on the tombstone again.

"Da-da-da-da."

The cemetery was quiet, save for the clatter of raindrops falling on the ground.

But as we approached, a slow, rhythmic footstep sounded.

The figure is holding a handful of white flowers, matching the colors of the cemetery's memorials.

He slowly walked over to Mie Sannomiya's side, bent down, and placed the white flowers in front of the spiritual seat of the Sangong tree.

"Huh?"

Seeing the flowers that suddenly appeared, Mie Sannomiya turned her face to look.

"What a coincidence that we happened to meet here, Lady Sannomiya."

"The way you are dressed today is really very charming."