Return to the Day When My Pregnant Wife Jumped Off the Building-Chapter 215: Feeding the Fish_1

Who are you?

This was the question Xiao Ming heard most frequently since his rebirth, and it was a result he deliberately orchestrated.

People always subconsciously fear the unknown.

The strong-minded turn fear into a driving force to understand, explore, conquer, and even destroy.

But the weak simply magnify their fear, then submit.

Thank goodness, the majority fall into the latter category.

"Who I am is not at all important,"

Xiao Ming moved away from Fujiwara Rika’s body and sat down in the chair, crossing his legs and saying, "All you need to know is, in front of me, all your disguises, lies, masks, even your clothes, are utterly useless.

I know everything about you, from birth to death.

Of course, now that we have met, your death might change.

And that, will depend on your choices."

The light in Fujiwara Rika’s eyes flickered, and her chest began to heave violently.

Her traditional kimono was tightly wrapped, showing no curves from the outside, but Xiao Ming was well aware of the turbulence beneath.

Frankly speaking, he had no feelings for this woman whatsoever.

If one must relate it to ’feelings’, at most it might be a bit of nostalgia for his own past.

However, it’s worth mentioning that in the last twenty years of his previous life, the woman who allowed him to vent his frustrations most passionately was only Fujiwara Rika.

Therefore, to say he had no thoughts at this moment would definitely be false, but it was just a thought, nothing more.

A living Jiang Xue had already completed his soul, and a slight physiological need was of no consequence whatsoever.

After a long while, Fujiwara Rika said gravely, "If you think that just a bit of information is enough to make me bow down, you’re dreaming!"

"Too greedy!"

Xiao Ming shook his head, "Right now you are but a small bug that anyone can crush, knowing too much is of no benefit to you."

"I must know what you want, to know which ship I’m boarding!"

"What do I want, huh..."

Xiao Ming spoke with a tinge of emotion, slowly looking up, his gaze as if it could pierce through the thick steel of the cabin and reach the sky.

"What I want is the same as what you want, to become the king of this world.

Therefore, only by following me can you achieve your dreams faster.

After all, when the time comes, all you’ll have to do is kill me."

Fiery light suddenly blazed in Fujiwara Rika’s eyes, as if igniting two flames.

"As for which ship?" Xiao Ming continued, "You don’t need to worry about that.

Because I don’t belong to any faction, if we must talk about a ship, it’s my own."

"Your guarantor is Lord Yelang!"

"Yelang is the only high-ranking official in your organization who cannot be contacted in a timely manner. Using his number means I won’t be exposed too soon, can prevent tracking, conceal my identity, and truly come without a shadow and leave without a trace.

This point, you should be able to understand."

"Then... It seems like the thing I should do most right now is to capture you and then contact headquarters."

Xiao Ming laughed, looking straight into Fujiwara Rika’s eyes: "You won’t do that because you can’t bear to.

You’re already twenty-eight this year; ten years later, at thirty-eight, no matter how well you take care of yourself, you can’t fight the ravages of time.

Moreover, there are many women in the world who are more beautiful and cunning than you, as plentiful as the fish crossing the river. Even if you’re extremely lucky, at best, you could barely make it into the top ten of the A-grade IDs.

And by that time, how old will you be?

Fifty-eight? Or sixty-eight?"

Just imagining what she would look like after the age of sixty, Fujiwara Rika couldn’t help but shudder.

No matter the power, for women to grasp it, it’s many times more difficult – even tens of times – than it is for men.

It’s not that they lack the ability, but rather that the world is dominated by men, leaving not many chances for women.

But just as the old saying goes: when God closes a door, He will surely open a window for you.

It’s hard for a woman to take power, but to grasp a man with power, the advantage is tremendous.

Therefore, Fujiwara Rika was very concerned about her appearance.

If she could only climb to the high ranks of the organization when she was in her fifties or sixties, she would never rest in peace.

"Why should I believe you are that person?"

Xiao Ming thought for a moment and said, "Fujiwara Rika is not your real name.

Your original name is Inoue Yukiko, the biological daughter of Inoue Masakazu, a high-ranking official of organization A21, though he is unaware of this fact.

And at the top of your personal kill list is his name.

Is that enough?"

Fujiwara Rika’s pupils shrank sharply.

This was her biggest secret, one she had never shared with anyone, not even in her sleep as she had made sure of.

Why?

At this moment, she truly felt as if she were completely naked, not even in her skin, laid bare inside and out by Xiao Ming, crystal clear for him to see.

Although she still wasn’t sure whether to trust the man in front of her, she no longer dared to entertain the thought of trying to control him.

"Take off the mask, let me... let me see your face."

Xiao Ming’s lips curved up coldly, "A pet wanting a reward before doing any work only has one option, and that is to beg."

Fujiwara Rika’s face turned red all of a sudden, but it wasn’t anger, it was a thick sensation of humiliation, unwillingness, and an excitement so obvious even a blind person could see it.

After hesitating for less than ten seconds, she walked in front of Xiao Ming, bowed her head and knelt down, assuming the standard pose of a Yamato Nadeshiko.

"You really do have a talent for being a dog."

Hooking her chin with the tip of his foot, Xiao Ming uncrossed his legs and leaned forward.

Fujiwara Rika was slightly stunned, then realized what he meant and said, "Excuse me," as she raised her hands to hold either side of Xiao Ming’s mask.

"Think it over," Xiao Ming said. "After you see my face, everything about you will belong to me, and any betrayal will mean death, with no turning back."

Fujiwara Rika’s breathing became more rapid, her lips pressed firmly together, trembling as she slowly removed the mask.

The distance was close enough, and Xiao Ming could see clearly, the woman’s eyes first showed a moment of astonishment, then erupted with an extreme flame of excitement.

Not good!

He remembered something and tried to dodge backwards, but it was too late.

Fujiwara Rika, like a hunting leopardess, grabbed Xiao Ming’s head and kissed him hard on the lips.

The force was so strong that his teeth ached.

Soon, the taste of iron began to permeate his mouth.

Dammit, he must have cut his lip.

How could I forget this woman is a lunatic who turns violent when agitated?

In a previous life, a quick fling wouldn’t have mattered, but not in this life, absolutely not.

Xiao Ming forcefully pried her hands from the back of his head, flung Fujiwara Rika to the ground, stood up, spat out bloody saliva, and said coldly, "Since it’s your first offense, I’ll let it go this time.

If you dare to take a reward without the owner’s permission again, I will carve words on your face!"

Fujiwara Rika wasn’t angry at all, but rather full of allure: "Do you not find Rika beautiful, sir?"

"Beautiful," Xiao Ming said, looking down at her with undisguised disgust, "But too dirty!"

Fujiwara Rika’s body stiffened, she got up with her head bowed, and silently straightened her clothes, looking particularly aggrieved.

But Xiao Ming wasn’t fooled.

This woman is twisted, scolding her is no different than whipping her.

Glancing at Zhu Yibo, who already had a stupid look on his face, Xiao Ming strode out.

"The person is of no use now, feed him to the fish!"