Haihara Ai crossed his arms, "He is such an unpleasant guy."

 “Leave him alone,” Chi Feichi said.

Anyway, it didn’t offend him. Even if he offended his teacher, he was in trouble. It had nothing to do with him, so why should he care about a dead man’s style?

Yucheng Liuli looked away, "The sponsor of this program is a newspaper company, and he is the only son of the boss."

 “That’s it,” Mouri Kogoro was speechless, “no wonder he knows so much inside information.”

Conan suddenly felt a little emotional. He had met so many people, and he felt that Suzuki Sonoko and Chi Feichi were really easy to get along with.

"Yes, but he is not tight-lipped. He will talk to the outside world when there is nothing wrong," Yucheng Liuli said with a hint of disdain, "He relies on this to gain ratings. In fact, I didn't want to participate in a project where such a person plays the leading role.

program, but the company said that the ratings were good and asked me to participate, so I reluctantly agreed..."

 Speaking, Yucheng Liuli hugged Mouri Kogoro's arm next to him and said with a smile, "But I am still very happy to see Kogoro, whom I haven't seen for a long time~"

Mao Lilan couldn't stand it any longer, stared at the two of them and coughed, "Ahem."

When the director saw that Nan Yunxiao and others still looked bad, he said, "Then let's rest for thirty minutes and wait until everyone is in a better mood before continuing!"

“Then I’ll go to the room to practice my lines first.” Kasumi Hahara went out directly.

 “Me too!” Nayun Nobuharu said.

Nan Yunxiao didn’t say anything and left.

Yucheng Liuli looked at Chi Feichi and his group, "Then let me take you around this villa!"

 “Okay, okay!” Mouri Kogoro immediately agreed happily.

Mao Lilan naturally wanted to follow, taking Conan with her little tail.

Chi Feichi was not familiar with the others here, so he also followed with Huiyuan Ai.

Rather than visiting the villa, it’s more about Amaki Ruri reminiscing with Mouri Kogoro and telling some stories about Moori Kogoro and Fei Eri when they were in school.

As he spoke, Yucheng Liuli mentioned that in the home economics class, Mouri Kogoro and Fei Yingri were arguing about whether to dip their poached eggs in sauce or soy sauce.

Haihara Ai ate the melon in silence, missing the days of having juice again.

Chi Feichi walked to the window first.

He doesn’t really want to hear about home economics classes in elementary school, or in other words, he doesn’t want to hear about any school life that requires coordination.

　　When talking about the home economics class that started in the fifth or sixth grade of primary school, the memories of the original consciousness came to my mind again.

　One moment it was a dish that was knocked over intentionally, and another moment it was the female teacher who was talking gently and seriously with a worried look on her face.

 ‘Chijun, you have to get along well with your classmates...'

 ‘Chijun, this is a collaborative matter and cannot be done by one person...'

Even though it was full of concern, when the memory of the original conscious body replayed that face and that expression, it was still accompanied by a feeling of 'disgust' that he could still feel now.

This child must have been broken at that time...

“Ah!” Yucheng Liuli looked at the staff who opened the door and suddenly exclaimed softly.

 The staff behind the door were all stunned.

 “What, what happened?”

“It’s snowing.” Yucheng Liuli turned around and walked to the window next to Chi Feichi, looking up at the falling snowflakes outside the window.

 One sentence immediately attracted everyone’s attention to the window.

Mao Lilan also walked to the window, "By the way, I saw yesterday's weather forecast that it might snow today."

Chi Feichi looked at the half-open door, which was decorated with something like a mirror.

 Obviously, Yucheng Liuli was looking in that direction just now, and she was shouting because of something she saw, not because of the snow outside the window at all.

Yucheng Liuli saw Chi Feichi looking at the door. The tension in his eyes disappeared in a flash, and he pretended to be relaxed and asked, "Feichi, don't you like snow?"

“No.” Chi Feichi looked out the window.

The sky outside is gloomy, and in the places illuminated by lights, fine white snowflakes are flying downwards. In terms of artistic conception, there is not much beauty.

 Can't say I like it, nor can I say I don't like it.

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Yucheng Liuli secretly breathed a sigh of relief and suggested, "Then let's all go outside to see the snow together. How about that?"

 The staff who gathered around looked at each other.

“But there are less than five minutes left before the break ends.”

“What does it matter? Even if it’s only five minutes, it’s okay,” Yucheng Liuli smiled and pushed the two staff members out, “This is the first snow of the year!”

Chi Feichi looked at Haibara Ai and looked at Xuehua without blinking. He seemed to be interested as well and went out with Mouri Kogoro and his group.

Feichi struggled for a while. After Chi Fei was late outside, he stretched out his head and stretched his neck, catching a small snowflake with a snake letter, and then retracted into Chi Fei Chi's collar with a "swish" of coldness.

Haiyuan Ai looked up and saw Fei Chi's little movements, and couldn't help but smile, and asked Chi Fei Chi softly, "Fei Chi has very little experience with snow, right?"

“It should be the first time.” Chi Feichi said.

Fei Chi doesn’t dare to show his head when the weather gets cold, and I don’t know how it happened this time...

Feichi recovered from the cold and sighed, "It's not delicious, it has no taste, and it's even cold on the tongue."

  Chi Feichi: “…”

 He thought that Feichi suddenly became artistic, but he didn't expect that it was because he wanted to taste the first snow...

 This is a snake that wants to taste everything.

"It's really nice to have snow," Mao Lilan next to her looked up at the snow and sighed, not forgetting a certain little tail, "right? Ke...Conan, what's wrong with you?"

 Conan looked around, "I didn't see Miss Liuli."

Mao Lilan looked around and found no sign of Yucheng Liuli, so she asked Maori Kogoro, "Where is Miss Liuli?"

"I don't know," Mouri Kogoro was confused, "I thought she came out with us..."

"ah--!"

Yucheng Liuli's screams came from the villa.

 Mori Kogoro and Conan were startled, their expressions changed again, and they ran towards the house almost at the same time.

Mao Lilan also ran over.

 A group of staff also hesitated to follow.

 “What, what’s going on?”

“Is that the voice of Miss Yucheng Liuli?”

"What happened?"

Hui Yuan Ai looked up at Chi Fei Chi, with such a frightened voice... He couldn't spend the night peacefully, could he?

“Let’s go take a look too.” Chi Fei walked into the house late.

In a room in the villa, the door was wide open. Yucheng Liuli was kneeling on the ground, her hands and fingers stained with blood. In front of her was Feng Jian Lianghui, lying on the ground covered in blood.

 When Chi Fei arrived late, Maori Kogoro had already checked the body, "No...he's not breathing, Xiaolan, call the police!"

Mao Lilan hurriedly turned around and left, calling the police in the corridor to explain the situation.

Chi Feichi crossed the group of people at the door and entered with Haihara Ai. He took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and handed them to Mouri Kogoro, "Teacher."

 He was looking forward to his teacher's performance.

 Conan: “…”

 (?ò︵ò?)

 Brother Chi does have gloves, but why not give them to him...

“Who did this?” Nayun Nobuharu stood at the door, her face pale, “Who would do such an excessive thing?”

“I don’t know,” Nan Yunxiao, who was standing next to him, also turned a little pale, “He has made too many enemies...”

“But at a time like this,” Kasumi Hahara looked at Yucheng Liuli, “the person who discovers the body first is also the most suspicious, right?”

"No, it's not me! As soon as I entered the door, I saw him lying on the ground covered in blood!" Yucheng Liuli sat on her knees in the room, tears streaming down her face, and looked at Mouri Kogoro, "You have to believe me.

, Kogoro!”

　　Mouri Kogoro put his arm around Yucheng Liuli's shoulders, held Yucheng Liuli in his arms and comforted him, "Ah... of course I believe you."

At the door, Nan Yunxiao watched the interaction between the two, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

“You, please stop lying!” Kasumi Hahara still held on to Yucheng Liuli, “For an actress, isn’t it just a performance where tears are shed at will?”

 “Xiaoxia…” Nanyun Shenqing stopped her.

Habara Kasumi turned to look at Nagumo Nobuharu and said excitedly, "If it weren't for her, then we would all be suspicious, wouldn't we?"

 Forget it about ordinary people, they are all celebrities. If they are involved in a murder case, both public opinion and work delays may cause unpredictable losses.
To be continued...