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Chapter 107 Pictures on the Wall(1/2)

The uncle and nephew of the Shi family were very satisfied with He Zhi's villa. Lan Yu coordinated the price, and He Zhi made a little profit.

On the day I moved out of the villa, the sky was gloomy and the flowers in the yard seemed to be wilted. He Zhi finally looked at her bedroom upstairs, and the scene of being with Ke Yang appeared in her mind.

"Is this going to move out?"

Hearing someone talking behind him, He Zhi turned her head and saw Qi Wei's mother Song Pei standing behind her. She nodded, smiled politely at Song Pei, and opened the car door to get on the car.

Song Pei took a few steps and said:

"Where are you going to move? I heard Grandma Ke say that she lives in the high-tech development zone now. Do you bring Doudou to live there too?"

He Zhi didn't think she was very familiar with the neighbor, so there was no need to tell her where to move. She pretended not to hear it and closed the car door and started the car.

Without a reply, Song Pei persisted and patted He Zhi's car window.

After all, the other party was an old man. If he drove the car and his waist was not good, He Zhi pulled down the car window and raised her face to ask Song Pei what was wrong.

Song Pei laughed before he could speak.

"I just ask if you have moved out of the private kindergarten on Doudou, you have to change it."

"No need to change, Doudou is full-service."

"That's good, Doudou's child is so nice, he looks like an elf. It's just a pity that he has no parents. Fortunately, he has an aunt like you."

After saying that, Song Pei took two steps back and raised his hand to say goodbye to He Zhi, with a feeling of reluctance to leave his eyes. He Zhi didn't know where the old lady had so many feelings. Speaking of which, they met as neighbors less than five times in total.

The new home He Zhi purchased is opposite the community where Ke Yang lives. It is the model room unit that the sales office last retained. He Zhi paid the full payment in one lump sum and moved in with her bag.

For her, the flashy and impractical model room is not a problem. Apart from work, she doesn’t spend much time at home. The reason why she chose to buy this place was because it was built on the lake. The lake here is a natural lake, which is more beautiful than the artificial lake in Furongzhang. The small square by the lake is especially suitable for children to play. Every week when you come back with Doudou, Doudou can have more activity space and playmates.

Leave those unpleasant memories in Furongzhang Villa, this will be the place where she and Doudou will open their new life. Just like the name of the community, Xiyu Xinan, wake up every day in the birds singing and sleep in the breeze on the lakeshore every night.

When he called on his phone, he was very unfamiliar with the number. He Zhi thought that another real estate agent was selling her a house, so she did not answer the phone immediately.

When she was selling the villa, she directly registered information with Lan Yu from Furongzhang Property Sales Department. When she bought a new house, she directly looked at the full purchase of the model room, and didn't know how the personal information was leaked. In recent times, more than a dozen real estate agents have called each day.

After the phone automatically hangs up, it rang again, and He Zhi simply mutes her phone. Now she just wants to enjoy the lakeside scenery and breeze of her new home. It’s rare to have a break today, and Doudou participated in a kindergarten camping activity and was not at home.

The phone finally calmed down, and a new message sound came again.

Feeling that his whole body was already warmed by the sun and sweat oozed out of his forehead, He Zhi turned around and went back to the house, picked up her phone and swiped to open the new news. Seeing Zhu Hui's name, it took a while before she remembered that Zhu Hui was Lan Hao's remarried wife.

"I have moved out. You can take back the house and return it to the child. I put the door key under the floor mat at the door, and the things left in the house belong to you. Zhu Hui."

He Jing's inheritance distribution plan had long been confirmed. At that time, due to Lan Hao's accidental death, his wife was full of belly and had nowhere to go, so He Zhi was not in a hurry to drive her away. Now that people are taking the initiative to return the property, He Zhi of course has to go over and take a look immediately.

She has never been to the two-bedroom apartment her father bought and the new house she had when her sister first got married.

He Zhi took out the key from the red floor mat at the door and opened the door. The crowding she saw surprised He Zhi. She had never seen a house piled up all the debris in the entrance hall at the door.

But it is understandable that Zhu Hui can move away and care about whether the house she left is good or not. It is already good that she did not do any damage.

The curtains in the house were pulled up in broad daylight, and I walked into the bedroom from the bright living room, and my eyes were a little unclear.

He Zhi walked to the window and opened the curtains. The sunlight immediately filled the bedroom. Outside the window, you could look down at the Suicheng Bridge and the winding river. My father always had a good vision for buying a house. Not only did he pay attention to the orientation of the bedroom, but he also paid attention to the scenery outside the window. Seeing such a scenery outside the window can indeed make people feel refreshed.

Thinking of the scene where his father and Wu Tongzhou's mother had a secret meeting here, He Zhi's good mood was shattered in an instant. She turned around and her eyes fell on the photo on the opposite wall. She couldn't help but feel stunned, and her whole body seemed to be blown by the cold wind and had a cold war.

A twenty-four-inch black and white photo was hung in the middle of the white wall. In the photo, Lan Hao looked at her with a pair of bright black eyes.

He Zhi quickly looked away and found two colored photos of the baby on the ground. She immediately understood that Zhu Hui deliberately hung Lan Hao's black and white photos on the wall to make her feel confused.

He Zhi was in a state of disgrace for the man who had passed away, but suddenly saw such an impactful black and white photo. She didn't want to keep such a real estate full of bad memories for Doudou. Selling the house could be used to serve Doudou as an education fund.

After consulting a lawyer, He Zhi went to the agency to sell the house. When the agency heard that she was going to sell Lan Hao's house, she immediately said mysteriously that the house was unlucky and might not be sold at a good price. If you want to sell as soon as possible, you can only be cheaper than the market price.

He Zhi didn't understand why that house was unlucky.

"The residents in that community are saying that the house is haunted..."

A young man with blue hair came to He Zhi and whispered.

"If you don't believe me, I can go to that community to inquire. However, they are also worried that the haunted house will affect the appreciation of the property in the community, so they will not tell ordinary people casually."

"Since this is the case, why should I sell the house at the price? I will sell it at the market price. If you see a customer, you can take it over directly. I will leave a key for you to spare."

He Zhi thought that she could just hand over the full power to the real estate agency to sell according to the process of selling villas. However, she didn't know that the agent refused to take her keys and insisted on not reducing the price. They did not dare to accept orders, and were willing to take customers over to see the house alone.

"Why do you think of a bad god and ghost words like an aunt at such a young age?"

He Zhi was a little angry.

The young man in Qingtou hurriedly laughed, saying that anyone who has money doesn’t want to make it, but it’s hard to make it. A few days ago, his colleague went to see the house, but he fell ill when he came back. He had a fever and talked in his sleep for several days. His family didn’t take care of him when he took him to the hospital. Later, it was a master who instructed his mother to burn incense and worship the gods before he recovered.

"If you don't believe me, it's him!"

The young man pulled up from the chair was very strong and sturdy. When he heard his colleague talk about him, he was so anxious that he raised his hand and punched his colleague.

"Don't talk nonsense if it's okay. Just put the customer in the system if he wants to put the market and enter it. If someone wants to see it, he will ask the customer to open the door and view the house. How can he talk so much?"

"The store manager is right."

The young man in green scratched his head awkwardly and asked He Zhi if he had brought photos of the room. The woman who came a few days ago did not bring photos of the house. The store manager had originally wanted to take photos and rent them online, but he was sick after he didn't take them back. The woman didn't come again.

He Zhi understood at this time that Zhu Hui wanted to rent out the house. Because the agent did not take photos, she might have been scared, so she hurriedly moved out before telling her to return the house.

"You can go over and take photos with me, don't be suspicious. Before the customer can say anything, you can scare yourself first."

He Zhi hates Lan Hao and doesn't want to see Lan Hao's photos. She doesn't believe in any legends of ghosts and gods. Even if Ke Yang talks about the shadow of death, she thinks that it can be explained clearly in science. After humans die, they will emit light particles and energy fields. Ke Yang's body is particularly special than ordinary people's constitution, which can sense that light particles and energy.

"I'll go with you again."

The dumb shop manager is also a person who does not believe in evil. He always feels that sudden illness and improvement are coincidences. He is said to be amazing by his colleagues, so he has to set an example.

He Zhi walked in front, and the store manager of the real estate agency and the Qingtou guy followed behind her. The three of them walked into the community together. The Qingtou guy wanted to confirm that his words were true, so he deliberately walked towards several aunts and uncles sitting under the shade of the tree.

Seeing Qingtou waved to them, He Zhi and the store manager had to walk over.

The young man in Qingtou pointed at one of the aunts and asked the aunt affectionately about what happened to the family on the 18th floor of Building 4, District 1, and District 1.

The fat aunt wearing bright red silk short-sleeved shirt was so comfortable that she was screamed by the young man in the blue head. She glanced at He Zhi with a smile, and then opened her voice and said:

"That family is very evil. The man jumped off the building and died. The woman almost had a miscarriage last month. When there was no one in his house, strange sounds always came from the house, just like the sound of "dongdongdong" knocking on the floor and the roof. The neighbors living downstairs on his floor said that starting from midnight every day, they could hear the dongdongdongdong from their house. Looking for the property to knock on the door, there was no one in his house."

Maybe I felt that Auntie Red was not speaking carefully enough. Auntie Flower Shirt sitting next to her added that neighbors on the same floor as their house often smelled a strange smell, which was stranger than stinky tofu so that people were afraid to go out. The three families would cover their noses every time they went out.

The strange smell became stronger every midnight, making the neighbors choked and dared not breathe. They asked the property to complain, but the property could not find the source of the strange smell. If you don’t believe it, go and take a look. The three neighbors on the 18th floor have all moved away. However, I dare not spread this matter, and we dare not engage in feudal superstition.

Anyway, the property management already knows this, they should be in charge. The security guards patrol and look at the 18th floor quickly, I believe that the reason will be found sooner or later.

Several old men and women were talking and froze, their expressions were astonished and worried as if they were talking crosstalk.

He Zhi found out, and they said they dare not spread the word, but Isn’t this a description when I see outsiders coming in? She went to that house in the morning and didn’t smell a strange smell? You know, what she is most sensitive to stinky tofu. As long as she hears the three words stinky tofu, she will feel her stomach churning and want to vomit.

Just as he was thinking, his stomach began to churn, He Zhi hurriedly covered her mouth and ran to the trash can, vomited a stream of sour water from her stomach, and wiped her mouth with a tissue.

When she found that the store manager and Qingtou were looking at her curiously, she shook her hand and said it was okay, and then walked forward quickly.

The elevator on the 18th floor opened, and Qingtou and the store manager immediately covered their mouths and noses.

"What are you two doing?"

"Strange smell!"

The manager's voice came out through his fingers, making a buzzing sound. The already empty corridor suddenly made people feel like they were standing upright all over their body.

He Zhi didn't smell the strange smell, so she was sure she had no nasal congestion.

Open the door and enter the house. He Zhi stood in the entrance hall and waited for the manager and Qingtou to go in and take photos.

The manager leaned into the house and turned around and let Qingtou go in first. Qingtou's feet seemed to be stuck to the floor at the door, covering his mouth and raising his eyebrows, which meant that the manager wanted the manager to go in first.

The two young men were huddled in the door like mice and afraid of cats, and He Zhi felt both funny and helpless.

"You guys come in with me. You must have more experience in how to shoot it. But it's a bit messy here, and if you clean it up, it may look a little bigger."

"Sister, do you sell all the things in your house together with the house?"

Qingtou let go of his hand, feeling that he couldn't smell the strange smell in the room, and his words showed a familiar professional smile.

"I don't want it anymore."

Of course, He Zhi would not want anything from the family that Zhu Hui was unwilling to take away.

"Sister, then you have to write a list, otherwise we will be hard to say if you steal something during the house viewing process."

Qingtou continued to talk to He Zhi. The store manager pursed his lips and took photos from different angles in the house with a wide-angle camera.

I had never written a list when I was selling the villa, and I didn't know what items to write on the list. He Zhi had full authority to write it to Qingtou, and she would be responsible for signing it.

At this time, the store manager walked to the bedroom to take photos, and He Zhi stood on the balcony of the living room and looked at the Suicheng Bridge in the distance.

The Suicheng Bridge seems to be covered with a halo in the sun, making it difficult to see the whole picture.

"Sister, I've finished writing in the living room. Let's go to the bedroom to have a look."

"You go to the bedroom to write."

He Zhi didn't want to go to the bedroom to see Lan Hao's photo. Seeing Qingtou hesitant, she seemed to be afraid of a ghost.

"You store manager is taking photos in the bedroom, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid, I want you to witness it in person to prevent me from writing any items. We boys are likely to be careless. Besides, this kind of thing about writing items lists is written by the owners who put them on the plate. I'm just thinking of overusing the agency."
To be continued...
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