The manor is large and the villa is located in a very grand manner.

There was dusk mist hidden in the forest at dusk. Chen Xing stood in the yard and looked around, as if he had seen the small figures who had also looked at the mansions in his long-standing memory.

At that time, he raised his head and looked at the cold figures passing by. They were not in a hurry, but they did not stop and even took a look. He was just waiting there alone, and he didn't know what he was waiting for.

He almost forgot.

"Let's go in quickly?" He Ye greeted everyone with some excitement.

Hattori Heiji gave her a look and the two of them quarreled in daily life.

"Chenyuki?" When entering the door, Kogoro Mori looked back at the person who was still in the yard and shouted: "It's dark, are you still staying there to feed mosquitoes?"

"No." Chen Xing responded and walked over quickly.

"That's true, this is a luxury house dinner. How can I go late?" Kogoro Mouri grinned at Ceciaki, looking like a senior who "I will definitely not suffer any loss if I listen to me."

Chen Xing nodded with a smile. The uncle's personality is really speechless.

"It's great." After entering, Ran Maori sighed: "I have only watched this kind of architecture in movies or TV series, and I have never experienced it in person like this."

"Yeah, I feel like we have all become nobles at once." He Ye Han smiled.

The living room is very large, the lights are dim, and the candlelight on the long Western-style table is swaying gently, which cannot be said to be magnificent, but both in style and decoration, they all exude a noble spirit.

Like the castles that vampire counts like to stay in the movies.

I have to say that Chen Xing was a little poisoned by the encyclopedia online and had already substituted the scene.

"Who are you guys?" Suddenly, a voice with an impatient tone came.

The middle-aged woman Ruri Inkura, wearing a red professional attire and dressed up in a jewel-like manner, said with a bad expression: "I said, you might be your brother's illegitimate son, right?"

"How could this happen?" Before Ran Maori and others answered, someone smiled and said, "If it were true, brother wouldn't have called us here."

The person who came had a square face, a pair of black-framed glasses, curly hair, and looked more elegant in dress. He was the second son of the Inkrakura family, Mr. Ma Nobunaga.

"Yes, if there was a illegitimate child, Naoya's inheritance would not be given to our brothers and sisters, but would be inherited by the children." Although he was sixty years old, he was still dressed in a fashionable manner and had a heavy makeup. Inkraku Mori and smiled lightly.

"It's hard to say such a thing. I only brought one a few years ago, right?" Behind him, a young man wearing a white suit and a red tie, said disdainfully: "A beautiful fiancée who is much older and has a child. It's not strange that he has two or three illegitimate children hidden behind his back, right?"

He looked at Mashinobu Inkura, "But, that fiancée is not lucky and has died. It's better for you, right?"

Inkura Mashino frowned, but it seemed like he was being said to be a flaw, "I'll say you..."

Before he could finish his words, someone pressed the shoulder of the young man in white suit and broke him in front of him.

"You guy, I won't let you go easily if you dare to say such things next time!" Inkura Kishiji, who was burly and rough in appearance, grabbed his collar and warned coldly.

"How is it, you actually feel very lucky in your heart, right?" The young man in white suit, Hanagawa Johei was still provoking, "What, you must have fallen in love with the mistress with the child, right?"

"That's all about the mistress?" Just when Inkra Kishiji was about to have an attack, a woman wearing red-framed glasses said lightly: "I am also a child born to my father and mistress. However, from a legal point of view, the relatives of the deceased are only brothers and sisters, and I can also get a considerable inheritance."

Shin Inkura looked at the two competing, "Please give me some advice."

The Inkang family all look quite similar, with square faces, and at this time they are also facing each other.

"Well, the chef wants me to come and ask you, can you bring out the dishes now?" The maid Miss Hirahara came over and asked for instructions: "But if you haven't finished discussing it yet, you can serve later."

"Even if you have supper, you can discuss it. Come and bring the dishes up quickly." Hanagawa Johira said.

"Anyway, you are just a child brought by that mistress, and these topics have nothing to do with you." Inkra Samsara sneered, very mean.

Opposite the dining table, Chen Xing and others who took all this into their eyes were like watching a drama.

Is this a big family?

Is this the attitude of being in the face of inheritance?

Chen Xing couldn't help but wonder if such a scene happened in his home.

And when thinking about the life after leaving the family, everything seems to be self-evident.

"It seems that this is a dramatic war of inheritance." Hattori Heiji shrugged.

"Yes." Kogoro Mouri didn't mind watching the fun.

...

As the dishes were served one by one, everyone took their seats and began to enjoy dinner.

It is a Western-style steak and small mushrooms.

Kogoro Mouri comfortably drank a sip of red wine, although he tasted nothing.

The dramatic scene before dinner can also show that Yin Cang is not able to control his mouth quietly, and he still can't help but talk about it when eating.

For example, the talkative young man in white suit, Hanagawa Johei and Tokura family's eldest daughter, Mori Tokura, were actually in a lover relationship. You should know that the former is less than 30 years old, while the latter is already sixty years old.

This makes people sigh at the greatness of love.

After accidentally hearing some news, Kogoro Mouri suddenly exclaimed, "Incurable disease?!"

Everyone on the dining table stopped knives and forks, and only their mouths were still chewing.

Kogoro Maori said in surprise: "Do you say the owner of this family, Mr. Inkura Masaya?"

"Yes, there is only half a year left in life." Inakura Matsuno sighed.

"Isn't there only three months left?" Ruri Inkura was even more surprised than Kogoro Mouri.

“That’s why we’re going to attend this dinner.”

"Yes, and the reception letter also directly says that the absentee has no property to take it."

Inkura Mori and Hanagawa Johei are the perfect couple, you sing with me.

Next to him, Inkura Kishiji frowned and said, "But, brother is too slow, right?"

"That's to say, at this time, he should be picky about the dishes." Inkra Shin's tone was a little sarcastic.

Upon hearing this, Hanagawa Johei suddenly looked at An Jing's steak-eating steak, Ye and Ran Mori, "Two girls, although they are a little embarrassed, can you go and call him up?"

"Do you want us to go?" He Ye said in confusion.

"After turning right in the corridor, the innermost room is here." Hanagawa Johei smiled.

"Yes, the young girl goes to ask him to get up, and Masaya should be very happy." Inkura Samsara said with a smirk.

After saying that, the two of them looked at each other ambiguously.
Chapter completed!