Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

"Thanks for your hard work."

Kudo Shinichi expressed his sincere thanks and said gently:

"The spare key to my house is with the doctor. Miss Mingmei can ask him for it."

"I have the key to your house."

Miyano Akemi reached out and opened the desk drawer on the front left, then looked down at the iron key and miscellaneous items inside.

"Eh?"

Dongfang Haoyue held Kudo Shinichi's soft little hand tightly in surprise and guessed curiously:

"The doctor gave the key to Miss Mingmei?"

"No."

Miyano Akemi put the key into the left pocket of her trousers, closed the drawer, and explained calmly:

"Yesterday afternoon, Ms. Yukiko and Mr. Yusaku came to the doctor's house and gave me the spare key to the Kudo residence."

"Dad and Mom..."

A thoughtful look appeared on Kudo Shinichi's handsome face.

at the same time.

"That's it~"

Dongfang Haoyue smiled sweetly and was about to thank Miyano Akemi for being willing to make the trip so late at night.

"Ding dong!"

There was a pleasant doorbell ring outside the bathroom door.

"what?"

Dongfang Haoyue subconsciously turned his head to look at the tightly closed door, and asked in confusion:

"Why did the doorbell of the villa ring?"

"Let's go out and take a look."

Kudo Shinichi looked at Dongfang Haoyue carefully, held the phone to his lips rationally, and said goodbye calmly:

"Ms. Mingmei, Haoyue and I have something to do. Please go to my house to check the information first."

"Ah."

Miyano Akemi responded softly and confirmed elegantly:

"Then I'll hang up."

"it is good."

Kudo Shinichi nodded solemnly.

Dongfang Haoyue took Xinyi's hand and walked towards the door. She put her red lips close to the phone and said goodbye with a smile:

"Ms. Mingmei, bye~~~"

"Bye-Bye."

Miyano Akemi responded politely, put the receiver back and hung up the phone. She turned around gracefully and walked slowly towards the closed bedroom door.

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During this period.

Holiday home, living room.

Everyone sat in their seats and when they heard the doorbell, they looked at the open living room door with different emotions.

On the other side, Suzuki Sonoko's bedroom.

Xiaolan was leaning on the bed. When she heard the doorbell, she looked at the closed bedroom door with an uneasy look. A vigilant look appeared on her innocent face.

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At this moment.

A spacious hallway leading to the main entrance of the villa.

"who is it?"

Sakai Ryuichi stood outside the living room door, his right arm facing inside the house, staring intently at the villa door in the distance ahead, and said in confusion:

"Who's ringing the doorbell at this late hour?"

"Is it that guy Sugiyama?"

Shimoda Kohei listened to the doorbell still ringing, quickly walked towards the villa door, and complained unhappily:

"Really? Why are you ringing the doorbell so many times?"

Before Shimoda Kohei finished speaking, he stopped steadily inside the door, reached out and pressed the door handle, opened the door, and locked his eyes on the young man in front of him on the left. As expected, he smiled and said:

"It's you, Mr. Sugiyama, who loves to play tricks on me!"

at the same time.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi quickly ran to half a meter behind the right side of Shimoda Kohei, and found out with a serious look...

Sugiyama was wearing a red V-neck sweater and white lining. His face was pale, and snow was piled on his shoulders and head. His body was leaning forward, pressing straight against the doorbell on the left wall outside the door.

"Everyone!"

Shimoda Kohei quickly walked to Sugiyama's left, turned 180 degrees, and grabbed Sugiyama's cold arm with a little force. He looked at the people gathered in the corridor with joy and greeted them cheerfully:

"Let's welcome this music teacher who loves horror movies~"

"Teacher Sugiyama."

Nakamura Misato stood one meter to the left of Dongfang Haoyue. She was aware that Sugiyama was motionless and said nervously:

"Don't scare us anymore."

"Hey, why are you shy?"

As Shimoda Kohei walked towards the house, he pulled Sugiyama hard and urged him with a happy smile:

"Come in quickly..."

Shimoda Kohei hadn't finished speaking yet.

"Oh!"

Sugiyama fell straight and stiffly onto the cold floor of the entrance.

Shimoda Kohei was stunned.

He placed his hands on his chest, looking at Shanshan blankly, and said subconsciously:

"what?"

"what!!!!!"

When Nakamura Misato saw the tragic scene of Sugiyama, she couldn't help but scream.

Akiko Yonehara and Ryuichi Sakai were standing on the right side of Misato and witnessed the scene with their own eyes. They broke out in cold sweats.

Kudo Shinichi stood half a meter to the left of Sugiyama, looking down at Sugiyama, who was lying on the ground with his left cheek touching the ground. His expression became more and more solemn, and he wondered in his heart:

“Although I think that Mr. Yonehara killed Mr. Sugiyama in advance, how could Yonehara, who had just walked out of the living room, manipulate Sugiyama outside the house to press the doorbell?

Could it be that the criminal is someone else?"

"what......"

Dongfang Haoyue stood to the left of Kudo Shinichi, lowered his head, looked at Sugiyama nervously, and complained in confusion in his heart:

"Mr. Yonehara is so good at scaring people that even I, who knew in advance that Sugiyama had been brutally murdered, couldn't help but feel a little terrified and panicked.

By the way, what kind of mechanism did Yonehara set up to manipulate Sugiyama to press the doorbell on his own...?"

The thought just fell.

Except for Atsushi Mori, who leaned quietly against the light brown wall on the right side of the corridor from beginning to end, everyone gradually came to their senses and rushed towards Sugiyama with different emotions.

"Sugiya!?"

Shimoda Kohei knelt beside Sugiyama's right leg, trying to touch Sugiyama with both hands but not daring to really touch him. He could only say with urgent concern:

"Sugiya, what's wrong with you?!"

“Cheer up!!”

Ryuichi Sakai knelt on the left side of Sugiyama, pressing his hands on the floor, and was extremely anxious for a moment.

Nakamura Misato knelt on the right side of Sugiyama's head and reached out her trembling hand to his neck.

Yonehara Akiko knelt down in front of Misato, with her hands on the floor, and called out in an anxious voice:

"Teacher Sugiyama!!"

"How...how could..."

Nakamura Misato withdrew her right hand with a haggard look, and tightly grasped her legs with both hands. She lowered her head and said sadly:

"He is...already dead..."

"This is not true..."

Yonehara Akiko supported her legs with her hands and murmured as if she was unwilling to accept the reality.

Dongfang Haoyue dropped his hands to his sides, staring blankly at Mi Yuan, and commented nervously in his heart:

“What an explosive performance…!”

"W-why......"

The face of the farmer was gloomy, his hands fell limply to his sides, and he said in fear, doubting his life:

"Why did Sugiyama become like this?!"

"I didn't expect the snowstorm to freeze him to death..."

Ryuichi Sakai grabbed his thigh in an indescribable manner, and a drop of cold sweat ran down his cheek.

"Absolutely not."

Kudo Shinichi dragged Dongfang Haoyue to the right front of Yonehara Akiko, knelt on the ground, leaned forward, supported the floor with both hands, carefully observed Sugiyama's exposed neck, found the rope-like marks, and calmly asserted:

“This man was killed.”