On a quiet country road, a black car drove slowly past.

The driver was a middle-aged foreign man in his forties. He was wearing a light blue shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows.

The woman in the passenger seat was on the phone. She was about the same age as him. She wore gold-rimmed glasses and a ponytail. She looked capable.

There were three children, a boy, two girls, sitting in the back seat: the oldest girl was already thirteen or fourteen years old, with curly flaxen hair, fair skin, delicate facial features, somewhat similar to a woman; and the other girl beside her

The girl, Mo, is about eight or nine years old, with short hair that reaches her ears, and a pair of black and white eyes that look very smart.

The boy is only five or six years old. At this moment, he is sitting obediently next to his sisters, dancing and playing with the airplane toy in his hand.

In the passenger seat, the woman finished her phone call, looked up and looked ahead, and suddenly showed a look of surprise. She looked back at the two children, pointed not far away and said: "Children, see the white building in front of you.

Are you in the villa? That’s our new home. How’s it going? Do you like it?”

Hearing this, the three children lay down on the glass one after another. Their young faces were pressed against the window, their eyes full of longing.

There was a car parked outside the country house, and a middle-aged man in a white suit seemed to be waiting for their arrival.

The man parked the car at the door. His second daughter, Julie, couldn't wait to open the door and jumped out of the car. Looking at the two-story villa in front of her, she said excitedly: "Dad, I like it here!"

The eldest daughter Hannah has a more calm character. She carefully carried her younger brother Blanche out of the car and then led him outside the yard.

"Little guys, please feel free to visit. Be careful, don't fall." The man in the white suit led the family to the door of the room, entered the password and opened the door.

The three children burst into the house happily. Outside the door, the man stretched out his hand to the middle-aged couple and politely introduced himself: "Mr. Charles, Mrs. Jessica, hello, I am the agent Thomas."

The man named Charles stretched out his hand towards him, but at this moment, time seemed to freeze.

Whether it was the three children in the room or the adults at the door, the expressions and movements of everyone present were frozen, as if someone had pressed the pause button on time.

Charles had a smile on his face, and a flash of blue light flashed across his green pupils; not only him, but also Jessica and the three children beside him.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Charles. I didn't expect that you and your wife just came to see the house once and bought it so readily. To be honest, except that it is a bit far from the center of the town, this house has almost no shortcomings...

…Mr. Charles? Are you okay?”

Thomas found that Charles in front of him looked a little dazed at this moment. Seeing that he was still holding his hand, he couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Ah, sorry, I just got distracted."

Charles withdrew his hand and stared at his arm again. Soon, his eyes turned to Jessica beside him. The couple looked at each other, and soon, they looked at the agency in unison.

, and his expression returned to his natural state again.

"Can you please tell us more about the house? Can the furniture here be replaced?" Charles asked.

"Of course no problem."

Thomas walked into the living room and began to use his expertise: "Next to the door is the shoe and hat room. The first floor is the living room. The fireplace here can be used. If there is a problem, contact us and someone will come to repair it at any time."

At this moment, the three children gathered in the living room and whispered, the previous noise completely gone.

Charles, also known as Ling Yun, looked at Jessica holding his arm affectionately and lowered his voice: "Who are you?"

Although it was certain that the opponent was also a player, this time, a total of five players in the base received the mission. In addition to Ling Yun, there were also Tang Yao, Pan Rong, Li Xinjian and Lin Yuanqi.

At this moment, Ling Yun still didn't know which companion the woman beside him was.

While being transported into the character's body, their memories and the relationship between the characters have already appeared in the player's mind.

Ling Yun originally thought that the player playing his wife Jessica was either Tang Yao or Pan Rong; but who knew that the other player winked at him and chuckled: "Lin Yuanqi."

……unlucky.

Ling Yun immediately pulled out his arm, but the latter hugged him reluctantly: "Why, you don't think you are so lucky this time that you can play husband and wife with me, Tang Yao, do you?"

"I'm not you. My mind is full of improper thoughts." Ling Yun frowned.

Compared to the couple, the status distribution of the children is quite reasonable: Pan Rong is responsible for playing the eldest daughter, Tang Yao is the second daughter, and Li Xinjian is the youngest son.

"My dear, what's wrong with you? Don't dislike others so much."

Lin Yuanqi pressed his whole body against Ling Yun, who had goosebumps all over his body. While trying to push him away, he gritted his teeth and whispered: "Go, go, I don't want to be gay."

"Actually, the furniture here is all brand new. Didn't you two say that when you bought the house before, money was tight? I personally suggest that if you want to save some costs, you don't need to replace them at all. Just let the staff come to do it.

Just ask for cleaning service." At this moment, the intermediary suddenly turned around.

Almost subconsciously, Ling Yun put down his hand, hugged Lin Yuanqi, and forced a smile: "Oh... it's really true."

Lin Yuanqi smiled triumphantly, turned his head quietly, and winked at Tang Yao. When Tang Yao, Pan Rong and others saw this funny scene, they couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Thomas, I would like to ask. Are the furniture in this villa left by the previous owner? With all due respect, the house itself does not seem to have any quality problems. The furniture in the house is almost brand new. So why do you

Will they be sold here at a price much lower than the market price?" Ling Yun coughed a few times, adjusted his mood, and asked the other party.

Sure enough, after hearing what Ling Yun said, the smile on the agent's face stopped abruptly.

Lin Yuanqi also regained his composure. He let go of Ling Yun's arm and walked to the center of the living room.

Lin Yuanqi reached out and touched the leather sofa, picked up a dust, rubbed his fingers, and said casually: "It looks like it has been vacant for more than half a year, right? How come such a cheap house cannot be sold?

Woolen cloth?"

"Well..." Thomas was a little surprised. The couple in front of him were not locals. They were from California.

Because the husband was unemployed, the two of them were not actually wealthy. Therefore, the couple sold their apartment, which was less than 100 square meters, and planned to come to a small town to find a new job and move to a larger house.

It is precisely because of this that when they first viewed the house, they expressed their willingness to buy the house without hesitation as soon as they heard their offer. But who knew that today, the other party would suddenly ask about the past of this villa.

Considering that the other party has already paid and signed the contract, even if he wants to go back on his word, it is too late.

Thinking of this, Thomas simply stopped hiding it: "The previous owner of this house was named James Jason, a surgeon in the town. The family moved here in July last year. But in less than a week, something happened here
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