Ke Xue: I picked up a bottle of sherry at the beginning.

"Please give me your guidance, Okita Asuka. I am Kamikaori."

Kamikaori greeted Asuka Okita openly. As the saying goes, don't hit someone who smiles at you, so Asuka Okita could only accept it.

Bai Quanyi held his forehead. It was very tiring to do this every day.

Suzuki Tomoko forced Shiraizumi Masu to marry her

After Suzuki Jikichiro's death, the Suzuki Group held a grand funeral for him.

The Suzuki sisters wanted to meet Shiraizumi Yoshi, so they called Shiraizumi Yoshi over as well.

To be honest, Shiraizumi Mashi didn't really want to attend Suzuki Jikichiro's funeral, because Suzuki Jikichiro was killed by him, and he would have to pretend to mourn for Suzuki Jikichiro, which made Shiraizumi feel uncomfortable.

Shiraizumi Mashi arrived at the funeral, which was very grand and was held in Suzuki Jikichiro's mansion.

Suzuki Jikichiro's mansion is an antique traditional Japanese mansion. Rich older people in Japan like to build this kind of traditional Japanese mansion to show their elegant style.

When they arrived at the scene, Suzuki Sonoko and Suzuki Ayako both came to greet them.

Suzuki Ayako: "Bai Jun, you're here... I missed you..."

Suzuki Sonoko: "Bai-kun, I'm so happy to see you. My sadness has instantly disappeared!"

The Suzuki sisters were wearing black mourning clothes, which were quite stylish and a little different from their usual appearance.

Suzuki Ayako and Suzuki Sonoko looked at each other and were both surprised by each other's appearance.

"Sister, did you invite Bai Jun over as well?"

"Sister, I didn't expect you to invite Bai Jun over!"

It seemed that a rift had arisen between the Suzuki sisters from then on.

Bai Quanyi quickly tried to smooth things over, saying, "Actually, even if no one invited me, I would have come... Suzuki Jikichiro is your uncle, and we're good friends. It's only natural for me to come and burn some incense."

Shiraizumi Mashi came to the mourning hall and burned incense for Suzuki Jikichiro.

"Suzuki Jikichiro, you should be in hell by now. I wonder if it's the Avici Hell or the Avici Hell? If you have a spirit, please tell me in a dream so that I can cheer you up."

Shiraizumi Mashi said silently to the spirit tablet of Suzuki Jikichiro.

After burning incense, the Suzuki sisters chatted with Shiraizumi Masaru, and the three of them laughed and joked in Suzuki Jikichiro's funeral hall...

However, the Suzuki sisters have special identities, and no one dares to interfere... Of course, except Suzuki Tomoko...

Tomoko Suzuki came over and taught the two sisters a lesson.

"Ayako, Sonoko... the monks are performing a ritual, and you're all laughing and joking here... how disrespectful!"

The Suzuki sisters stuck out their tongues at their mother and fell silent.

Shiraizumi Masaru also quickly apologized: "I'm sorry...Mrs. Suzuki, your daughter and I were just chatting casually, we weren't laughing or joking..."

Suzuki Tomoko said, "Your apology is really not sincere at all!"

Tomoko Suzuki looked at Shiraizumi Masushi, and then at her two daughters.

"Bai Jun, my two daughters seem to have a good relationship with you."

"Ah...Mrs. Suzuki, your two daughters and I are good friends..."

Baiquan Yi said so.

"I think I'm overly optimistic."

Suzuki Tomoko's sharp words made Shiraizumi Masu feel embarrassed.

Upon hearing this, Suzuki Sonoko said dissatisfiedly: "Mom, don't deliberately target Bai Jun!"

Suzuki Ayako said: "Mom, this is not Bai Jun's fault. If you want to blame someone, blame me and my sister."

"You two..."

Suzuki Tomoko was really angry. Could it be that both of her daughters liked Shiraizumi Masu?

This Baiquan Yi is indeed handsome, but he is just a commoner and has no qualifications to be the son-in-law of the Suzuki family!

Suzuki Tomoko put her arms around her shoulders, a cold expression on her face as she lectured her daughters: "Ayako, Sonoko...you're not young anymore, you should learn to help with housework. Go and entertain the visitors, don't mess around here!"

The Suzuki sisters had no choice but to leave.

After the two daughters left, Suzuki Tomoko said to Shiraizumi Masu, "Shirai-kun, can you please have a moment with me?"

Bai Quanyi doesn't know what medicine Suzuki Tomoko bought?

"Yes, ma'am..."

"please!"

Tomoko Suzuki took Shiraizumi Masu to a tea room in the house. This was the backyard of the house, a private area. There was no one else there, only Shiraizumi Masu and Tomoko Suzuki.

Tomoko Suzuki didn't say anything, but fiddled with the tea set and made tea for Shiraizumi Yoshi.

Tomoko Suzuki was an expert in tea art. She performed in front of Shiraizumi Yoshi in mourning clothes, which was so pleasing to the eye that Shiraizumi Yoshi was stunned for a moment.

Although Tomoko Suzuki is already 43 years old, she has been very well maintained. She has a well-proportioned figure, moisturized skin, and a particularly good body proportion. In addition, her slim black mourning dress with black stockings is very pleasing to the eye.

Performing tea art in front of Bai Quanyi is truly an art.

Suzuki Tomoko prepared a cup of tea for Shiraizumi Masu and placed it in front of him. Seeing Shiraizumi's stunned look, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

"please."

"Thank you."

Suzuki Tomoko said: "Now, my husband is dead, my brother is dead, and I have the final say in the Suzuki family."

Bai Quanyi said, "I know."

Suzuki Tomoko said, "I want you to marry me so that you can become the head of the Suzuki family? Are you willing to marry me?"

Bai Quanyi said: "That's not good... I think Suzuki Tomoko should be the head. I know nothing about business, and I have no interest in the position of head of the Suzuki family, nor am I qualified for it."

Suzuki Tomoko curled her lips: "After all, you still don't want to marry me."

Baiquan Yi was speechless for a while. Of course he couldn't marry Suzuki Tomoko. He had so many women, what would happen if he married Suzuki Tomoko?

Bai Quanyi said, "It's good for us to be a couple now. Do you want me to satisfy you in any way I want?"

"is it?"

Suzuki Tomoko was extremely charming. She pushed Shiraizumi Masu to the ground, threw herself on him, and started kissing him passionately.

A few drops of Bodhi water

Suzuki Tomoko is such a shameless woman. Shiraizumi Mashi was speechless that she could come up with a way to threaten him and force him to marry her.

In this regard, Shiraizumi Mashi wants to teach Suzuki Tomoko a lesson.

Of course, Shiraizumi Mashi would not easily let go of Suzuki Tomoko, who was wearing funeral attire.

So... a few pitiful drops of Bodhi water were poured into the two petals of the red lotus.

……

Quan Yi drove Mingmei and Xiao Ai along the highway. The road passed through the mountains and the scenery was quite beautiful. The mountains were covered with lush green trees and jagged rocks. Against the brown sky, they formed a rich and colorful watercolor painting.

"Dracula Villa!?" Mingmei was surprised when Quan Yi told her the destination. She remembered the vampire novel that once caused a sensation, in which Dracula was the protagonist.

"Ah..." Izumi said as he drove around a sharp corner, "Mr. Torakura's novels mostly feature vampire protagonists, which is why everyone gave him the nickname 'Mr. Dracula.'"

"That's why it's called Villa D'Hula!" Mingmei said. "But, is this Torakura Dai... a famous writer?"

"He's the most popular writer in the Japanese horror world!" Xiao Ai explained, "However, he's recently started writing some heroic fantasy novels, so his female readers have also increased significantly."

"Wow! Ai, you actually read this kind of book!"

"Horror Times Monthly, a special report by Daisuke Torakura..." Ai pulled out a magazine from behind her back and waved it, "I just happened to see this."

"Okay!"

Just as Mingmei and Xiaoai were talking, the car turned a corner on the downhill slope and saw a mirror-like lake. On the opposite bank was a French medieval castle hidden in a palm tree forest. The gray tones of the castle against the gloomy sky made it look particularly mysterious and eerie.

"Here, see? It's right there!"

"That's... the Xiula Villa?" Mingmei's eyes sparkled with interest.

As we spoke, the car arrived at the castle's main gate. Outside, a marble sculpture of a young girl holding a fountain evoked a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere. However, once inside, a monstrous sculpture loomed on the castle grounds. A lion-like head extended a long, blood-red tongue, seemingly intent on sucking the blood of anyone who entered. The contrast between inside and outside was a world of difference.

"Hey? Are you the famous Bai Quanyi?" A young man in a red shirt who was trimming flowers in the yard ran over. "I'm so sorry to have you come all this way here!"

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"I'm a student learning novel writing from Mr. Torakura. My surname is Tadokoro, and my given name is Toshiya." Tadokoro said politely, "The teacher has been waiting for you for a long time. Please follow me."

Quan Yi glanced over and found that in a corner of the courtyard there was a charming woman with long hair and a red scarf sitting in front of an easel, painting seriously. Her image was the same as the sculpture of a girl holding a spring outside the courtyard.

"That lady is...?"

"That's the teacher's wife."

"If Mr. Mori were here, he'd be drooling and praising it profusely." Izumi smiled, shook his head, and walked forward. Tansho led them through the castle gates. Inside, they felt as eerie as hell. Even Izumi couldn't help but frown. "Although ancient Western-style architecture has a unique atmosphere, it's a bit creepy..."

Tansho led the way up the wooden stairs to the second floor. A fat man with a side parted hair and a thin man wearing high-powered glasses were sitting by the window, drinking coffee. Seeing Quan Yi and his group ascend, the fat man hurried over to greet them, extending his hand warmly.

"Are you the famous Baiquan Yi?"

"Well, I am."

"Ah! What an honor to meet you! I'm Fumio Doi, the editor-in-chief of 'Horror Times Monthly' published by Daigakukan Publishing."

"Ah, that magazine... I see. I've heard a lot about you."

(I’ve never heard of it…)

When the thin man heard that it was the famous Shiraizumi Masu, he quickly stood up and introduced himself: "I'm Hamura Shuichi, currently working in the Ethnology Research Laboratory at Kita Kanto University. I'd appreciate your guidance!"

"Oh! So what kind of research do you do?"

"Mainly..." Hamura adjusted his glasses and paused before saying, "Studying vampire legends."

"This research is quite unique." Izumi smiled reluctantly and turned to ask Tadokoro, "Where is Mr. Torakura?"

"The teacher is writing in the study." Tansuo looked out the window. There was a long corridor on the second floor that led directly to a small castle-like house over there.

"That's... the study?" Quan Yi looked at the house. It was an octagonal house built against the cliffs by the sea. It was inaccessible from all sides and could only be reached through a long corridor. In other words, the long corridor was the only way to the study.

Tansho first led Izumi along the long corridor and said, "The teacher is inside."

As Quan Yi entered the room, it was pitch black inside, with a large black curtain hanging on the window.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Suddenly, a woman's scream rang out in the study!

"What is that?" Even with Quan Yi's courage, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He looked closely and saw a vampire on the black curtain holding a beautiful young woman, sucking her blood...

"Wu ...

Quan Yi couldn't help but take a few steps back. With a "bang", the woman and the vampire disappeared.

"Hmm..." Quan Yi looked back in confusion and saw a projector running.

"So it's a movie." Quan Yi curled his lips. Suddenly, a guy in a strange black coat came over from the projector. He looked directly at Quan Yi with a pair of ghostly eyes. His face was like a devil and his voice was dark.

"You are the famous Baiquan Yi, right?"

"It's me, who are you?"

"Welcome to Villa Deshula, I'm Daisuke Torakura." Torakura turned on the lights and drew aside the black curtains. Heavy snow began to fall.

"This kind of octagonal house is really rare!" Quan Yi looked around. There was a heavy cross on the wall, stained with blood. There was also a model of a bat hanging from a dead tree, with a ferocious look on its face. It was really scary.

"Excuse me, Mr. Torakura, do you usually dress like a vampire?"

"Hmph, I just wrap myself in vampire costumes, play vampire movies while I create. That's how I bring countless masterpieces to the world!"

"Mr. Torakura is very dedicated... But, the reason you invited me here through my father is..."

"I asked you to come here to investigate my wife Etsuko's infidelity!"

"Out... isn't that an affair?"

"That's right! I want you to find strong evidence of her affair, catch that man, and expose it all!"

Tsk, they called me to this damn place just to investigate an affair... They really have nothing better to do... Also, shouldn't this kind of thing be left to the famous detective Kogoro Mouri, who is a professional in infidelity investigation!

Hu Cang seemed to see through Quan Yi's thoughts and said, "Your father also said that it's not good to trouble you with this matter, but I believe that only you have the ability to help me solve this problem. After it is completed, I will give you a classic car that I have collected for a long time..."

"In that case, I will do my best to serve you!" Quan Yi nodded with satisfaction.