Coroner Coroner

He would have liked to protest more severely.

But she is really too moist.

"Stupid!" Belmode gave him a sneaky glare.

She pretended to kiss face to face, but in fact she quietly leaned into Lin Xinyi's ear and said in a low voice:

"Why do you call me 'sister' when you meet?"

"You should call Chrissy—otherwise, if someone notices that the two of us are called differently, things might be very troublesome."

"This..." Lin Xinyi was slightly taken aback: "But there's no one else here?"

"No, there is someone." Belmode said subtly: "A strange guest just came to the house."

"If I hadn't blocked your mouth in time, blocked your face, the 'sister' you called me, and the abnormal expression when you faced me, maybe he would have noticed it."

"Strange guest?" Lin Xinyi suddenly became alert:

Strangers usually don't visit his house.

Who would come to him?

Lin Xinyi couldn't think of an answer for a while.

And the guest is still waiting at home, so it's not good for Belmode to whisper too much to him here.

"Be careful."

"Although this is just a woman's intuition, and there is no evidence to speak of, I still instinctively feel..."

"This guy is not that simple."

Belmode seized the time and said a few words before finally withdrawing his lips from Lin Xinyi's ear.

And in her warning eyes that did not lose resentment, Lin Xinyi didn't dare to show that slightly disgusted expression anymore, and wiped his wet face that seemed to have just been licked by Caesar.

In desperation, he had no choice but to get used to the subtle smell with the faint aroma of mouthwash, pretended to be affectionate and affectionate with Belmode, and walked into the house holding hands.

"A visitor at home?"

Lin Xinyi, who had entered the state, acted knowingly.

"Hello, Mr. Lin!"

A voice responded quickly from the living room.

Lin Xinyi carefully closed the door, walked forward into the living room, and saw a strange young man sitting on the sofa.

The man was wearing a neat and decent suit, with messy and stylish hair, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked very refined and scholarly.

What is impressive is that this guy always squints his eyes and smiles half-smile, which makes people feel easy to get close to, but inexplicably gives people an unfathomable feeling.

"Who is this?"

Lin Xinyi confirmed that he had never met the other party.

But the strange man enthusiastically stood up from the sofa, stepped forward to hold his palm a little excitedly:

"Hello, Mr. Lin."

"I'm the new neighbor who moved next door to you, Chong Yao."

He spelled out his name clearly.

As he spoke, this Mr. Chong Yaang also bowed and solemnly picked up an exquisite gift box placed on the coffee table, and gently handed it to Lin Xinyi:

"This is a greeting gift I brought to you."

"Some small snacks are not a respect."

"This..." Lin Xinyi took the gift casually, and at the same time he was a little surprised: "Are you the new neighbor who moved next door?"

"But the room next door to us..."

The next door to Lin Xin's family has always been empty, because that room was the former residence of Yoko Okino.

It was once visited by Conan——

People died inside.

After the accident and the news, Yoko Okino never lived here again.

And because it was a haunted house where people died, and the Japanese generally had superstitions and taboos in this regard, even if Miss Yoko listed it for sale at a discount, no new buyers were willing to take over and move in.

But now... this haunted house is really taken over by someone?

Could it be that this guy was fooled by an unscrupulous real estate agent and moved here without knowing that someone died there?

Lin Xinyi was complaining in his heart, but the young man who claimed to be Chong Yaang seemed to have read his mind, and explained without waiting to ask:

"Mr. Lin, don't be surprised, I know what happened in that room."

"But I don't believe in those ghosts and gods, and I'm not afraid of the so-called haunted house."

"And..." Chong Yaang said meaningfully:

"I just moved here knowing what happened in that house."

"What?" Lin Xin was extremely puzzled.

Just listen to him continue to explain:

"Of course, I'm not interested in the haunted house itself."

"I learned about the case in the newspaper, and knew that Mr. Lin, you live next to this murderous room, so I wondered if I could move here to be your neighbor."

Back then, because the case involved Okino Yoko and Lin Xinyi, two big celebrities, it was buzzing in the newspapers for two days.

These unscrupulous media very rudely included the coincidence that Lin Xinyi and Okino Yoko were neighbors—this indirectly exposed his home address.

Fortunately, the access control and security measures in this high-end apartment are good enough, so that Lin Xinyi didn't suffer from being harassed by illegitimate meals.

After the heat gradually subsided, no one remembered where Lin Xinyi lived.

But now...

"Mr. Okiya..."

The corner of Lin Xinyi's mouth twitched:

"Are you mine..."

"Yes, I am your most loyal fan."

Chong Yaang replied firmly:

"So knowing you might still live here, I bought the room next door."

"It just so happens that it is a haunted house where someone died, and the price is not too expensive."

"Besides, being able to live in the house where Mr. Lin solved the murder case is also considered a kind of 'pilgrimage', right?"

Lin Xinyi: "..."

Good guy, this guy looks like a protagonist with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Didn't expect to be a pervert fan circle dead house? !

This fan chasing after the star came home.

He even became his neighbor.

From now on, I will be chased by this pervert at the door every day, how can I pay off?

"Cough cough...Mr. Okiya...Uh..."

"I'll just call you 'Mr. Ang'."

Lin Xinyi held back for a while, and finally decided to change his address before speaking.

Mr. Okiya, Mr. Okiya always yelling, which made him feel very awkward.

There is no way,,, before he speaks now, he always unconsciously repeats the words in Chinese in his heart.

And Lin Xinyi's knowledge reserve of ancient Chinese is not bad.

"Historical Records: Biography of Lian Po Lin Xiangru" wrote: "Although General Lian is old, he is good at cooking. However, sitting with his ministers, the three leftovers of the moment."

The "arrow" here means the same as "shit".

So this "Mr. Chongya" can also be understood in Chinese as...

Ahem...

Lin Xinyi tried his best to get rid of the bad picture in his mind, and then said in a subtle tone:

"That punch...uh..."

"Mr. Ang."

He thought about it carefully, and persuaded in a more direct way:

"Although it's your freedom to live where you live, I can't say anything as a neighbor."

"But brother, as someone who has experienced it, I still have to advise you:"

"The idol stars on TV are all virtual."

"The matter of chasing stars is very deep, and you are still young, so it is easy to lose your grasp."

"We still have to be more rational in our lives, and don't let star chasing affect our normal life!"

Lin Xinyi earnestly persuaded.

He doesn't want a fanatic living next door to him.

Not to mention that Belmode still thinks that this guy is not a simple character based on her so-called "female intuition".

Then he couldn't let Chong Yaang live next door to his house.

He was an undercover agent anyway.

With such a suspicious character living next door, he might not even be able to sleep peacefully at night.

"so…"

Lin Xinyi continued to persuade: