Tokyo: From Lawless Madpolice to Minister
Chapter 275 - 260: The Pity of Parental Love, A Beating!_2

Chapter 275: Chapter 260: The Pity of Parental Love, A Beating!_2

But as angry as he was, he still had to obey.

After all, this woman was Yanchuan Xianyou’s fiancée.

Moreover, his father, uncle, and brother all held important government positions, already influencing society significantly.

Ten minutes later, Aoyama Xiu Xin walked up to the second floor of the café and saw Asakawa Xia by the window. Apart from her, there was no one else; the floor was clearly booked.

Asakawa Xia was quite beautiful, with a sharpness to her features, her scattered hair draped to one side. Her complexion was as white as jade, and she sat by the window in a white suit, the curves at her chest boastful, her waist and hips elegantly contoured, her long, black-stockinged legs neatly placed at an angle, radiating an aura of pride.

"Sister-in-law," Aoyama Xiu Xin approached and bowed.

"Sit," Asakawa Xia’s red lips parted slightly.

Aoyama Xiu Xin obediently sat down.

"Drink coffee," Asakawa Xia commanded.

Aoyama Xiu Xin obediently took a sip of coffee.

After completing the compliance test and seeing that he was very obedient, a satisfied smile appeared on Asakawa Xia’s lips.

Then she took out a file folder from her pricey side bag and tossed it at Aoyama Xiu Xin, "Find some excuse to arrest these two people and lock them up for three to five years."

Aoyama Xiu Xin subconsciously started to open the file folder.

"Didn’t you hear what I said?" Asakawa Xia’s pretty face suddenly turned cold, her eyebrows furrowing in displeasure.

She demanded absolute obedience.

Aoyama Xiu Xin really wanted to leap up and smash her annoying face, but ultimately, he suppressed the urge and bowed his head, responding, "I heard."

Yanchuan Xianyou had given him many benefits for getting things done, yet this woman simply took it for granted.

As he lowered his head, his gaze inadvertently fell on Asakawa Xia’s feet, held perfectly with exquisite high heels enveloping the tips and arches, visible veins on the dorsum of her feet through the thin black stockings.

The stockings clung to her skin, perfectly outlining her calves and extending to where her skirt ended, inciting a desire to explore further.

"Answer louder," Asakawa Xia was not satisfied.

Aoyama Xiu Xin raised his voice, "Yes! I heard you, sister-in-law. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it properly."

The world was truly unfair. Such a worthless person, simply because they had a good father, had the right to command and demand of him, a young man of national merit.

Since the country was ruled by such vermin,

Then don’t blame me for becoming a traitor.

"That’s best. The Yanchuan Family has invested so much in you, if you can’t even handle such a small matter, I won’t allow a failure to waste the Yanchuan Family’s resources," Asakawa Xia’s words fell as she got up and left.

He had already fancied himself as Mrs. Yanchuan.

Taking a few steps, she paused and, without turning her head, said, "If you dare look at my legs again, I’ll gouge out your eyes. Some women are not meant to be coveted by your class, not even in thought—it’s desecration."

With that, she left proudly with her head held high.

"Heh," Aoyama Xiu Xin scoffed, amused. As if she belonged to a different species that barred interbreeding?

He then picked up the file folder on the table and opened it.

Inside were details of a mother and daughter, the mother named Ayase Ye, forty-three years old, a convenience store clerk; the daughter named Ayase Yuki, twenty years old, a high school dropout currently at home, including their detailed home and work addresses.

He couldn’t understand why a seemingly ordinary mother and daughter could have offended a person of Asakawa Xia’s stature.

They were clearly not from the same world.

Could there be more to the identity of this mother and daughter?

Aoyama Xiu Xin certainly didn’t want to be used as a pawn for no good reason.

He must think carefully before acting.

He returned to Police Headquarters and summoned Shinichi Nakamura to his office, ordering him to look into the mother and daughter.

At midnight, after another night of folly, Panasonic Qingyun came home reeking of alcohol. Today, he didn’t ask Panasonic Jiezi to accompany him; he had already become familiar with the route.

It takes three years to form good habits, but only three days to develop bad ones.

"What’s the matter, another lab mate celebrating a birthday tonight?" Panasonic Jun sat on the sofa and asked calmly as he watched his son enter through the door.

The first time Panasonic Qingyun had lied, he felt guilty; the second time, he felt uneasy. But this time, his face didn’t turn red, nor did his heart skip a beat.

"No, there was a lab dinner tonight."

"Come here," Panasonic Jun beckoned.

Panasonic Qingyun walked over, "Dad, what’s..."

"Bang!" Panasonic Jun suddenly erupted, standing up and fiercely kicking out. Caught off guard, Panasonic Qingyun let out a painful scream as he fell to the ground.

A father’s love is like a mountain, heavy and unbearable for him.

Before he could recover, Panasonic Jun grabbed a nearby belt and started lashing out furiously.

"Whack!" "Whack!" "Whack!"

"Ah! Dad, stop hitting me! Stop it! Why are you hitting me!" Panasonic Qingyun wailed nonstop, curled into a ball with his head in his hands, trembling and shouting.

Panasonic Jun remained silent, his hand also unrelenting.

"Dad! Please stop, I’m begging you! Ah!"

Only when he became tired did he throw down the belt. Panasonic Qingyun was already bruised and bleeding. Panting, Panasonic Jun grabbed his son’s hair and dragged him in front of the television.

Then he turned on the TV.

"Why am I hitting you? Watch this carefully!"

Panasonic Jun forced Panasonic Qingyun to face the screen.

Shocked and angry, Panasonic Qingyun went pale as he looked at the images on the screen, not daring to beg for mercy any longer.

How could this happen? How could it be!

"Do you have any idea what I felt like when others played this recording for me?"

"The Cabinet had already decided to nominate me to take over as the Chief Justice! But because of your damn foolery, tonight I had to go to them and decline, wasting all the efforts I had put in and even offending those who had tried to help me! When they asked me why I did it, what was I supposed to say?"

"Should I tell them! As soon as I accept, it will become public knowledge that my son is a rapist? You’ve given me quite the surprise!"

Losing the chance for promotion and offending some people had made Panasonic Jun very angry, but what infuriated him more was the change in his own son. The frustration he had held in all day burst forth in a frenzy.

"Dad! Dad, I was wrong! I’ve been set up!" At this point, Panasonic Qingyun knew he had been played by Panasonic Jiezi. The act not only disgraced his father and destroyed his career prospects but also filled him with guilt, anger, and pain, as well as resentment and hatred.

"Of course I know you’ve been set up! But why were you set up? Are you brainless? You’re so smart, don’t you have any caution with people?" Panasonic Jun demanded hysterically.

Panasonic Qingyun didn’t want to argue anymore, crying uncontrollably with tears streaming down his face, close to fainting several times.

His cousin, whom he had trusted implicitly, had used him to harm his own father, and it cut him like a knife.

When his crying finally subsided, Panasonic Jun knelt down and took him in his arms, "You need to learn from this, son."

The beating wasn’t the point; the venting was... cough cough, that was a mistake, it was about teaching the child a lesson.

"Yeah," Panasonic Qingyun nodded firmly.

The resentment in his eyes was just as firm.

Panasonic Jiezi, you damn bastard!

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