Chapter 655： (1/2)

The middle-aged man surnamed Wang was very displeased, ”If people like to buy it, just buy it. What's up with you, a passerby?”

”My passerby?” Bai Jingrou didn't care. Fang Xinxin's misuse of money is still a good sign.

He took the three elders from the Bai family's 90 million yuan and bought the murder house. There were successive deaths in the murder house. Is Fang Xinxin looking forward to the early return of the three survivors from the Bai family?

Bai Chenxi still wants to be a fake good person, ”Xinxin, you don't have to be so anxious to buy this house and sign a contract on the roadside?”

”That... sorry.” said the middle-aged man surnamed Wang, ”I happened to be nearby, knowing that Liu Ling said that a buyer would buy this fierce... house. It was me for a while, and I haven't been free for a while, so Let the buyer, Miss Fang, wait here for the contract to be signed.”

Fang Xinxin paid the full amount to the intermediary company's account, and went to the Housing Management Bureau to transfer the account with the middle-aged man and the real estate agent Liu Ling.

Bai Jingrou looked at the backs of a few people leaving, and said to Bai Chenxi suspiciously, ”Brother, why did you say Fang Xinxin bought this murderous house? She lives in a luxurious villa like the Royal Court, so it's impossible to live here.”

Bai Chenxi thoughtfully, ”The haunted house in Jinlan North District...Fang Xinxin's biological mother was named Fang Lilan, and she was killed by Fang Liyin in the Fang family villa. Maybe, Fang Xinxin also had a blue character because of this haunted house?”

”I think it was Fang Xinxin who had been with her mother's corpse for seven or eight years. Her heart was abnormal and she liked the murder house.” Bai Jingrou added.

”It is possible.”

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In the evening, in the old house of the Bai family, only four of the Bai family grandfather Bai Chongshan, Huang Zhishu, Bai Chenxi, and Jingrou are available for dinner.

Bai Qinghao is busy at work, works overtime in the company, and does not come back for dinner.

Bai Jingrou looked at the sumptuous dishes on a table, so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, but the Taishan of Bai's family didn't speak and didn't dare to move his chopsticks.