Xia Liangyue agreed with Zhao Yimo's idea and invited several private detectives to investigate the matter.

As for the distribution of Zhang Xinyu's legacy, let's wait for the matter to come to light.

The four of them left the room with mixed feelings. Before leaving, Xia Liangyue didn't see the painter. On the first floor, in the square glass enclosure, there was still a man playing the piano. He is about 20 years old and looks very handsome.

I don't know if these men and women, for Zhang Xinyu's talent, or Zhang Xinyu's money.

Xia Liangyue got into the car, leaning on the back of the chair, her eyes darkening. In Zhang Xinyu's life, he indulged in pleasure to death, and he had nothing to regret. Even if someone kills, they'll figure it out.

Those hundred and ten lovers, what are they for, I'm afraid Zhang Xinyu should understand in his heart.

The car passed by the gate of the manor, and Xia Liangyue saw Zhang Xinyu's No. 32 lover through the car window. He looked thinner, thinner. With a sad look on his face, he said something to the doorman.

"What are you looking at so focused?" Shen Xubai followed Xia Liangyue's gaze, but saw nothing.

Xia Liangyue retracted her thoughts and smiled perfunctorily: "It's nothing." ”

Zhou Tingting lowered her head and contacted the person who made the camera paper for Xu Xingzhou, so that he could prepare the beauties that Xinyu needed.

When the time comes, burn it to Zhang Xinyu together.

Zhao Yimo checked the title deed of the manor and found that it was under Chen Yu's banner. Who is Chen Yu He picked up the contract at hand and looked for it in Zhang Xinyu's lover list. The 32nd, corresponding to Chen Yu.

32, Chen Yu. It's the 32nd

Since Zhang Xinyu wanted to keep a place for her lovers, why did she give the manor to Chen Yu.

Even if Chen Yu can tolerate those lovers, those men and women may not be willing to stay here.

After returning to Moriwa's mansion, the four of them went back to their respective homes.

Xia Liangyue asked Xia Weimian to send someone to investigate, and Zhao Yimo invited a few private detectives. Shen Xubai and Zhou Tingting looked very open, the former thought that Zhang Xinyu was going to die, and the latter didn't want to believe that Zhang Xinyu was killed.

Anyway, after a week, the matter was completely figured out.

The four of them gathered at Xia Liangyue's house.

Zhou Tingting took a sip of tea and was amused by the two of them: "Didn't the doctor tell the cause of death, are you too cautious?" ”

"There are too many unstable factors around her, plus she is old and has a solid family background. Be rigorous, there's nothing wrong with that. Shen Xubai added tea to Zhou Tingting, and explained it by the way.

After returning from Zhang Xinyu's manor, he checked it in the system. The cause of Zhang Xinyu's death was the same as the answer given by the doctor in the manor.

There is no one framed by anyone, but Xia Liangyue and Zhao Yimo do not have their own world system, and it is not unreasonable to be worried.

Xia Liangyue held the documents sent by Xia Weimian in her hand, opened the file bag and took out the documents.

After reading it, he exchanged the documents in Zhao Yimo's hand.

If the answer is the same on both documents, then there is nothing to doubt.

Zhao Yimo leaned back and breathed a sigh of relief: "The next thing is to hold Xinyu's funeral." ”

"Let's go to the manor." Xia Liangyue asked the nanny to prepare a bunch of paper people and money early, just to satisfy Zhang Xinyu's bad taste.

They looked at each other, took the things they had prepared for Zhang Xinyu, and left the Senhe Mansion.

The feeling of coming to the manor this time is different from the last time, probably because there are many fewer people, and it is a lot more deserted.

The girl who painted, the man who played the piano, and the cat lying on the window were all gone.

It's empty, like some horror movie scene, and it's kind of scary.

When No. 32 saw the four of them, he was a little stunned. Vaguely palpable the time, passing through his fingers and perched on the tip of his nose.

"Hello, Zhao Yimo." Zhao Yimo smiled slightly at No. 32 and reached out to shake No. 32's hand.

Xia Liangyue, Shen Xubai, and Zhou Tingting introduced themselves in turn and shook hands with No. 32.

From the conversation just now, they knew that No. 32's name was Chen Yu.

The group came to the peach forest behind the ancient building and stood in front of Zhang Xinyu's tombstone.

Xia Liangyue glanced at Chen Yu a few more times in disbelief, and said curiously: "How do you feel, this manor is so quiet and terrible." ”

"The people who originally lived here left one after another after hearing that Xinyu had died." Chen Yu half-squatted on the ground, put a bouquet of lilies in front of the tombstone, and looked at the photos on the tombstone with love.

The photo shows Zhang Xinyu when he was young, lazy and dignified like a noble daughter. The arrogance in his eyes was always high, just like when Xia Liangyue first saw him.

After understanding it deeply, I realized that this guy is playful and gossipy, and he is still an old pervert. Sometimes it's heart-warming and righteous.

Zhou Tingting secretly said that it was not good, and her eyebrows frowned slightly: "In Xinyu's will, there is a property given to them. Wouldn't it be hard for us to give them things when they left like this."

"They don't lack money, and they don't need that money." Chen Yu raised his hand and stroked Zhang Xinyu on the photo, and said seriously.

Zhang Xinyu talked to them about this a long time ago. After all, when you are old, you will inevitably think about what will happen behind you.

Xia Liangyue raised her eyebrows lightly: "Does Xinyu mean that those who are willing to stay in the manor can get part of the inheritance?"

Hearing Chen Yu hum softly, he felt funny in his heart.

Zhang Xinyu's lovers, except for Chen Yu, are mostly in their twenties. That's right, even if Zhang Xinyu is in his eighties, he still likes a little man in his twenties.

Come to think of it. In this world, there are few people who can refuse the young **.

Those young men and women have their own small world in their hearts and eyes, how could they stay for Zhang Xinyu's money.

Chen Yu slowly got up, looked at the four people, and smiled gently: "You must have a lot to say to her, so I won't bother you to chat." ”

"Thank you." Zhou Tingting watched Chen Yu leave, and then looked at Zhang Xinyu's tombstone.

Zhao Yimo put a pile of money and paper figures in the fire, and said angrily: "I really don't know what you are thinking and want to leave forty percent of the inheritance to Chen Yu, so give it to him directly." Why go around in such a big circle. Why, are you afraid that he won't want it?"

Zhou Tingting looked at Zhao Yimo puzzled, not thinking that Zhang Xinyu meant this.

Obviously, those people didn't want to leave the manor themselves. What is the relationship with Chen Yu?

She chuckled, "No. 32, it seems that I really like you." ”

"It's more than liking. He would rather have the little time he had left on the manor. Afraid of the new rain and loneliness, I went all the way to accompany him. Xia Liangyue used a small branch to pull the paper figure into the porcelain bowl, and was a little happy for Zhang Xinyu.

It is not an easy task to get such a deep liking from a person.

Especially, I simply like Zhang Xinyu.

Appearance, figure, academic literacy, character, and wealth can all be eliminated, and he was completely attracted by the things in Zhang Xinyu's soul.

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