Unfortunately, Mrs. Komiyama thought, the young detective had guessed correctly—the person who switched the medicine really had been her. She had thrown away everything in Komiyama's pillbox, leaving only a similarly shaped stomach pill, one she used regularly herself.
Mrs. Komiyama sneered as she toyed with her carefully curled hair, then snorted. "Those three idiots. If they hadn't gone out of their way to take turns hitting that bastard on the back of the head, this would definitely have been closed as a 'heart attack' long ago... Is an evil person's luck really better than a normal person's?"
"..." Toyama Kazuha muttered under her breath, "Not only did he die, he got hit on the head three times before he died. How does that have anything to do with 'good luck'? Your luck just wasn't good enough."
Mrs. Komiyama shot her a dark look and suddenly walked over. "What would a child like you know about marrying a scumbag pervert who has nothing but money, then having to watch him flirt around everywhere every day?!"
Toyama Kazuha shrank back in fright.
Mrs. Komiyama shifted her gaze away from her and slowly let it settle beside Jiang Xia.
She raised her heavily made-up eyes and glanced at Jiang Xia from the corner of her eye. "What a pity. I heard from friends in Tokyo that you're very good at finding cats. I was planning to move there and give it a try after getting the inheritance, but now..."
She suddenly raised her hand, intending to grab Jiang Xia by the collar, drag him close with vicious force, and bite him in half-retaliation: Komiyama flirted with beautiful young people outside every day, so she could do the same!
Over the years, she really had fooled around with quite a few young men