Kitakawa Temple doesn't care about personal privacy.

After all, Shinhara Tamako is still lying on the hospital bed now.

According to the description of the destruction of Yu's destruction, that is definitely not a symptom worthy of optimism.

People are almost gone, so what time can I have to worry about my personal privacy?

Kitakawa Temple walked into the room and glanced around.

Shinhara Tamako's room was indeed very clean. It was obvious that the servant cleaned it very carefully, but there was a different place.

Kitakawaji reached out to touch the bookshelf, and his fingertips easily slid down a layer of gray.

"Mr. Shinhara."

"This" Shan Yuanmu was a little stunned, and then whispered a few words to the middle-aged man behind him.

A few seconds later, a honest housewife with a headscarf on her head appeared in front of Kitagawa Temple and Sugi Lotus.

"Miss Hirano, why is Tamako's bookshelf so thick with a layer of gray?"

Sugizumaki has never been to Shinhara Tamako's room, so she doesn't know that the bookshelf has not been cleaned.

The middle-aged housekeeper was obviously panicked when she saw the highest status of the family. She shrank her body restrainedly, folded her hands in front of her and replied honestly: "Every time I clean Miss Tamako's room, she always told me not to clean the bookshelf. She also said that the books on the bookshelf were arranged in a certain order. If she fiddled with it casually, she would easily not find the books she wanted to read."

"Over time I will not clean Miss Tamako's bookshelf, I am afraid I will encounter any valuable things."

"So that's it." Kitagawaji turned his head thinking.

This bookshelves really look like they haven't been taken care of for a long time.

Is there something hidden on this bookshelves?

"I'm rude, Mr. Shinhara." Kitagawaji greeted Sugira and began to take down the books one by one from the top floor.

I read every book carefully, and maybe I can find some information that Shinhara Tamako had left behind in these books.

Sugi Yuanmu certainly couldn't see Kitagawaji alone working there. He winked at the middle-aged man beside him, and then the two of them went over to help together.

Three people helped find it together, and of course the efficiency was much higher.

It took about ten minutes before Kitakawaji and others finally found a very special book.

This book was discovered by Kitakawaji in an inconspicuous corner of the bookshelf.

And as soon as Kitakawaji picked it up, he found something wrong with this book.

Its weight is obviously much heavier than other books, and as soon as it is picked up, the sound of ding bells can be heard.

Kitakawaji is very familiar with this sound.

This is the sound of metal tools colliding.

The cedar wood and the middle-aged man on the other side also heard the jingle sound, and both of them turned their eyes.

He put his fingers on the edge of the front and back bookshelf, and then used force to open it.

Can't open?

Kitakawaji used some strength to both hands.

With the sound of tearing apart some kind of glue, Kitagawa Temple opened the book.

There is something inside.

It was a shiny, not neatly arranged metal knives.

They are different in shape, but only a little bit the same.

The blade and the blade were stained with blood spots, and the original bright silver color could not be seen.

A little girl has an ordinary book and an ordinary room.

In this simple and ordinary and comfortable atmosphere, what is hidden is the cruel and bloody distorted inside.

The cedar logs couldn't help but support them.

The spring sunshine shines on the desk next to him, but he cannot feel any warmth from it.

He just felt that his originally familiar daughter seemed to have become unfamiliar.

Speaking of which, when did Tamako call him dad on the phone?

I can't remember it at all, and I have no impression at all.

She just kept looking at herself quietly with a bright smile.

That's all.

Father, it seems that my father hasn't called me for a long time.

That smile is now remembered.

It seems a bit dazzling

After resetting all the books, Kitagawa Temple and the calm Sugi logs returned to the study.

As expected, he is worthy of being the leader of a political party, and his psychological adjustment ability is much stronger than that of most people.

The two sat down, and after a while, Sugiharaki said in a heavy tone: "I haven't entered Tamako's room normally, and it's the first time I know that there are those things hidden in her bookshelf."

The blood on the knife is naturally Shinhara Tamako's, so there will be no mistakes.

The Kitagawa Temple was confirmed yesterday, and Shinhara Tamako's arm had traces of self-harm such as knife marks.

But in addition to the scars left by the knife marks, there are also some

Kitagawaji temporarily interrupted his thinking and made his last request: "Mr. Shinhara, is Ms. Riko's room still retained?"

"Riko? Are you talking about my wife?"

Sugihara was stunned, then nodded: "Is it still there. But Riko's room is not here, does Master Kitagawa want to go over and take a look?"

Although I have not yet seen the extraordinary ability of Kitakawa Temple, from the series of analysis and observations of Kitakawa Temple just now, this young man must have something different from ordinary people.

"I want to see the situation." Kitagawaji did not avoid it.

"Okay. I'll go there together."

The spring log nodded and agreed without any hesitation.

He asked someone to prepare the car and ride it with Kitakawaji. While the driver was driving, he explained the general situation to Kitakawaji:

"Actually, the place where our family lived in the past was not like now. At that time, my career had just started. Riko also suffered a lot with me. I often had meetings alone outside, so I naturally ignored Tamako and Riko."

In Japan, any party with a name and surname is behind the consortium.

After all, developing a political party will inevitably require financial support.

From this we can also see that the ability of cedar log is indeed outstanding.

Kitakawaji did not think deeply about the past of Sugizuki. He needed to conceive an impression in his mind.

The young Tamako Shinhara always stayed with her mother in childhood.

Compared to her father, the impression of her mother in her mind is undoubtedly much clearer.

If so

Kitakawaji began to care about this Shin-Ruinoko's affairs.

Next, Sugiharaki talked about the days when he lived with Shinrako. Judging from his completely relaxed look, Kitagawaji could also know that the other party missed his life at that time.

If you think about it carefully, it is indeed the case.

The days of Sugi Loga are indeed getting better and better now, but the things that are losing seem to be more and more.

Due to long-term pressure from all parties, the physical condition of the Sakura Log is getting worse day by day.

There was always a tough expression on his face. At least since we met, Kitakawaji has never seen him smile sincerely. Sometimes when he turned his face, it was just a polite smile.

Now, even his daughter seems to be leaving him.

Maybe this is what people often call the troubles of the rich?

When you are young, you exchange your health for money and status, and when you are old, you exchange your money and status for health. But in fact, this is the most real situation in society at present. Everyone wants to climb up, but in the process of climbing up, you find that youth has gone away and your physical condition is gradually getting worse. But if you don’t go up, you will not have any sense of happiness at the bottom of your life.

This world is so contradictory. The most important thing is that everyone must live in accordance with the law of this contradictory.

This is sarcastic.

Of course, Kitakawaji still doesn't have to worry about these issues. He has been living a good life and can get good rewards by relieving the spirits by his interest. His sister at home has a little salted egg, but overall, she is still growing happily.

This is already a template for the winners of life.

Kitagawa Temple and Sugi Logarithm came to the place where he used to live.

This is a wat-style residence.

Compared to the modern villa just now, it is undoubtedly much shabby.

The door that looks shaky and the threshold of the era is full of age, an old tree that is about to die.

The mansion is covered with mold spots, and it can be seen that no one has lived in it for a long time.
To be continued...