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Chapter 370

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"Tsk."

Wang Quan was instantly enraged.

He had just evolved from a "moral role model" to a "moral vacuum" and was planning to drive 200 km/h on the highway with a speed limit of 60 km/h.

But now, he was stopped at the toll booth before he even got on the highway?

Seeing the pleading look in Wangyue Lin's eyes, Wang Quan sighed and turned to open the door. "What's wrong?"

It was Hanako Nohara, the manager of Ningyue Manor, outside the door.

She bowed slightly. "I'm sorry to disturb you so late at night. May I know if you have time to attend the welcome party at Ningyue Manor tonight?"

"Welcome party?" Wang Quan was amused. "Welcome who? Me? "

The old woman said softly, "No, we didn't have a welcome party when everyone came. Since everyone is here, I want to hold a welcome party to let everyone get to know each other."

"Sure, I'll attend. When?" Wang Quan agreed immediately this time.

"It'll be held at 12 o 'clock tonight in my room on the first floor."

"Sure, I'll be there then."

Hanako Nohara was overjoyed. "That's great! Now there's only one person left! "

'Only one person left …' Wang Quan raised an eyebrow.

If he was not mistaken, his room was at the innermost part of the second floor.

That meant the last person was Wangyue Lin.

He opened the door and looked at Hanako Nohara.

Hanako Nohara turned and left.

Wang Quan watched as she turned the corner in the middle of the corridor and went downstairs before closing the door.

The next moment, there was a knock on the door.

Wang Quan was speechless.

He turned to open the door and saw Hanako Nohara in a dark kimono standing quietly outside.

Wang Quan rolled his eyes and waved at Wangyue Lin. "Ling, it's for you."

Wangyue Lin had already put on her clothes.

She trotted over and Hanako Nohara repeated what she had said to Wang Quan.

With Wang Quan's affirmation, Wangyue Lin agreed to attend the welcome party at 12 o 'clock.

Hanako Nohara did not knock on the door again after she left.

Wangyue Lin was puzzled. "Sir, why is the welcome party at 12 o 'clock?"

"Because there's a problem, my little Rei-chan." Wang Quan angrily rubbed the cat's head. "When I arrived, I went from house to house and gave gifts. This Ning Yue Manor is actually quite interesting, but I didn't think much of it back then."

Moreover, it was hard to tell when a freak was murderous.

At that time, Wang Quan only thought that Nohara Hanako was a little crazy because of the death of her son and husband.

It was a few households that had a problem.

But now, it seemed that the biggest problem was actually Hanako Nohara.

Should I contact Hanako Nohara? "With Wang Quan around, the little girl gave up thinking. "No need. Let's go and take a look first." Wang Quan exercised his wrist. "It's good that I can sleep soundly tonight."

"No need, let's go take a look first." Wang Quan flexed his wrists. "It's just as well. Moving around will help me sleep well tonight."

He had just fallen out with Wangyue Xiao, and this happened at night.

He had just fallen out with Mochizuki Akatsuki, and this happened at night.

If Hanako Nohara was really a freak, it might be a coincidence.

If Hanako Nohara was truly strange, then perhaps it was just a coincidence.

But there were all kinds of people in the other houses.

Would Wangyue Xiao really let her daughter live alone in such a place?

Wang Quan did not believe it.

Even if he did not care, he could not let her bring shame to the Wangyue family.

Hmph, as long as I, Wang Quan, am around, even horror movies can be turned into silly comedies.

Soon, it was 11: 55 at night.

Wang Quan and Wangyue Lin got dressed and left the house.

When they passed by other households, Wang Quan did not see any lights.

There was no movement in the house.

Downstairs, the two came to the caretaker's house at the corner.

From a bird's eye view, the two-story apartment building looked like a horizontal "L". Wang Quan's house was the tip of the "L" on the second floor.

Hanako Nohara's caretaker's house was the shortest one.

The shortest one had two floors, and there was a staircase to the second floor.

It was not rented out.

Standing in front of the caretaker's house, Wang Quan looked around.

It was very quiet. There was not even the sound of stray cats or dogs.

Not to mention the sound of cars passing by.

It was as if Ningyue Manor had become a place independent of the world.

Wang Quan yawned and knocked on the door.

Knock knock knock —

He knocked three times.

The door was quickly opened.

Hanako Nohara bowed slightly and said enthusiastically, "Please come in!"

"Sorry to disturb you." Wang Quan and the caretaker nodded, then walked in.

They took off their shoes at the entrance and put on disposable slippers, then stepped on the tatami into the living room.

"Welcome!"

There was a girl with maroon hair and bronze skin who was brimming with enthusiasm.

She was Miyu Komiya, who lived next door to Wangyue Lin's left.

She was a short-haired girl.

Although she dressed like a "hot girl" that was popular in Shibuya, she was actually a nice person.

That was if relationships were not mentioned.

For example, when she gave the gift, she invited Wang Quan, but Wang Quan rejected her invitation.

But there were also people with gloomy expressions.

For example, the man sitting next to them.

The man had a slightly receding hairline, wore a suit and leather shoes, and was about forty years old.

But he looked haggard, and his beard was unshaven.

Based on your first impression, you would think that he was a single man.

But combined with the environment of Ningyue Manor …

Perhaps this was a divorced, single, middle-aged man who had been swept away with all his assets and children.

His name was Inoue Masao, and he was not a problematic person.

Although when Wang Quan gave the gift that day, he happened to run into this man killing his ex-wife at home.

But this was not China, and as an internationally famous double standard, Wang Quan could not be bothered.

Mainly because of the desperate pleading look in his eyes, he was probably planning to commit suicide.

There was no need for Wang Quan to do this.

But this guy was still alive.

It seemed that he had lost the courage to commit suicide.

Wang Quan greeted him, but Inoue Masao avoided his gaze, not daring to meet his eyes.

He looked around again.

There were twelve rooms upstairs and downstairs, ten of which were occupied (including Wangyue Lin's).

There were thirteen people in total.

They were sitting around a big round table.

Wang Quan smiled and pulled Wangyue Lin to an empty seat.

Wangyue Lin was on Wang Quan's right, and on her right was the short-haired "hot girl" Miyu Komiya.

On Wang Quan's left was a short-haired girl with delicate features. He had an impression of her.

This girl was Akiko Watanabe, a NEET, and she was shy with strangers.

But looking at her evasive eyes, Wang Quan smiled. "Don't be too nervous, we will not contact each other in the future anyway, so there is no need to care about the atmosphere. Just eat and drink and that's it. "

Although it was almost impossible to eat and drink, that was all.

Akiko Watanabe did not speak, but nodded with a forced smile.

After closing the door, Hanako Nohara also came in.

She prepared a small pot and a small alcohol stove for everyone on the table, then prepared sterile eggs, sake, and orange juice.

"Everyone is finally here, let's eat sukiyomi tonight!"

"Oh oh!!"

Apart from Miyu Komiya and two or three others who cheered along, no one else said anything.

After everyone sat down, the welcome party officially began.

But most people didn't even touch their chopsticks.

Seeing that the atmosphere was stiff, Hanako Nohara clapped her hands and smiled. "Everyone, let's play a game of one hundred demons."

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