Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 490 We are a group of happy prisoners

"So fast?"

Yifei exclaimed in surprise. She felt that Ziqiao had come to 3601 just to announce the end of the competition and then mock her.

"What? So fast?"

Ziqiao pushed open the door and walked in, followed by Guan Gu.

Guan Gu asked with great interest, "I just heard you guys talking about deduction. What kind of deduction? I can help."

Yifei categorically denied it: "No, absolutely not!"

She didn't want Ziqiao to know that she still didn't understand what Ziqiao was really up to.

That would make me look incredibly stupid.

Guan Gu asked in confusion, "But I clearly heard you talking about deduction just now."

"That's what we're discussing... we're discussing..."

Yifei tried to find a reason to appease Ziqiao and Guangu, but she was too nervous to come up with a suitable one.

So Yifei could only look to Yu Mo and the others for help.

Yu Mo quickly picked up where Yi Fei left off, spouting nonsense: "We were just discussing... whether two Kogoro Mouris could compare to one Conan Edogawa?"

"Can two Kogoro Mouris be compared to one Conan Edogawa?" Sekiya looked completely bewildered. "What kind of question is that? Of course not!"

Curry Sauce retorted, "Who said that? Normally, there are only three suspects in Conan's cases. If you eliminate the two wrong answers, the remaining one is definitely the culprit."

Guan Gu was speechless upon hearing this: "Curry Sauce's reasoning is based on evidence, not on metaphysics."

Nanfeng and Curry Sauce exchanged a glance upon hearing this, and both pursed their lips.

They always felt that in the irrational world of Love Apartment, metaphysics was far more useful than evidence.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore."

Ziqiao wasn't too concerned with the deduction; he just wanted to know how many of these people were his godfather's victims.

He turned to Nanfeng and asked, "Didn't you go to the dubbing studio with Curry Sauce? Why are you back so soon?"

Upon hearing this, Nanfeng glanced at Yu Mo, then sighed in a very affected and coquettish manner: "Curry Sauce and I originally had a lot of work to do, but someone inexplicably sent me a voice message saying that she was being bullied, which made us rush back without even having dinner."

Upon hearing this, Yu Mo smiled sheepishly. Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, she tugged at Nan Feng's sleeve, indicating that he shouldn't be angry.

He realized he had been completely misled by Yifei's nonsense and had only activated the Great Summoning Spell out of anger.

Nanfeng gently patted Yumo's hand, the meaning of which was quite clear.

I'm angry, don't touch me.

Yu Mo gave a barely audible hum, her pearly teeth lightly biting her red lips, deliberately refusing to look at Nan Feng as if in a huff.

Nanfeng's lips curled up slightly, but she quickly suppressed it.

Curry Sauce was completely confused by Nanfeng's words. Did they have a lot of work to do?

Their studio staff clearly went out for team building together; they went shopping, played board games, and played video games.

Is this... even considered a job?

Ziqiao couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this: "Someone's being bullied? Who? Yu Mo?"

"How could someone like her, this well-rounded, modern woman, be bullied? Who could possibly bully her?"

Ziqiao was about to look up at the sky and laugh loudly when he quickly realized that the person Nanfeng was talking about who bullied Yu Mo was very likely his godfather, Alexandre Dumas.

He looked at Yu Mo and asked timidly, "Yu Mo, have you... met my godfather?"

Yu Mo nodded first, then asked curiously, "Is this godfather your biological (godfather)?"

"what?"

Ziqiao was completely dumbfounded.

Is a godfather the same as his biological father?

Would a normal person ask this question?

Ziqiao said helplessly, "Of course not."

"See? I told you Dumas was an actor!" Yifei straightened her back instantly upon hearing this.

The rain stopped, the sun came out, and Yifei felt confident again.

She said that although her reasoning lacked evidence, it was based on her innate intuition and reasoning instincts, and so far it seemed to be on the right track.

"what?"

Ziqiao felt like his CPU was about to burn out. What did it matter whether his godfather was an actor or not, since he wasn't his biological father?

He asked, bewildered, "Who told you all my relatives are actors?"

"What the hell?"

Yifei's eyes widened upon hearing this: "You just admitted it yourself, and now you have the nerve to deny it!"

"No, what did I admit to?"

Ziqiao felt like he and Yifei were on completely different wavelengths: "When did I ever say my godfather was an actor?"

"You're being a scoundrel!" Yifei's eyes widened even more.

She realized that Lu Ziqiao, that bastard, was definitely doing it on purpose!

Ziqiao was speechless upon hearing this: "How come it's become me being a scoundrel again?"

He just couldn't understand what this crazy woman, Hu Yifei, was saying.

"Lu Ziqiao!"

"Hu Yifei!"

Seeing the two of them inexplicably staring at each other, Zhang Wei, caught in the middle of their auras, trembled and raised his hand to explain.

"Ziqiao, Yumo and Yifei mean to ask whether your godfather is your real godfather or an actor you hired to impersonate him, not whether your godfather is your real father."

"Oh... I see."

Ziqiao nodded in sudden realization. With Zhang Wei's explanation, he felt that Yu Mo and Yi Fei's problem was quite reasonable.

……

……

……

That's utterly unreasonable!

"Ladies, could you please ask some questions that a normal person would ask?"

Ziqiao clasped his hands together, laughing and crying at the same time, and said, "What kind of brain circuit do you guys have that makes you think I have nothing better to do than randomly find an old man to pretend to be my godfather?"

"Do I really enjoy calling people 'Dad' that much?"

"Eh!"

Zhang Wei and Nanfeng responded in unison.

Honest Guan Gu sighed with regret, but when he remembered that he was Zi Qiao's future uncle, he proudly raised his head again.

Ziqiao was amused by Nanfeng and Zhang Wei, those two scoundrels who took advantage of him: "You two are really my living fathers."

Yu Mo chuckled upon hearing this.

"Yu Mo, how dare you laugh?"

He glanced at Yu Mo with annoyance: "Can't you ask questions clearly when you ask them?"

Is a godfather the same as a biological father?

When you asked that question, I almost thought you'd lost your mind.

"How was I supposed to know you wouldn't understand any of this?"

Yu Mo blinked innocently and blankly, but when she saw Nan Feng looking at her with a smile, she turned her head away in a huff.

Now it was Nanfeng's turn to tug at Yumo's sleeve when no one was looking.

Ziqiao plopped down on the edge of the sofa and said in surprise, "There's something strange about you guys."

He originally wanted to come and ask them how many of their "godfathers" were victims, and then find a way to help them return the useless stuff.

When he arrived at 3601, he didn't ask many questions, but he was completely stumped by the questions from Yifei and Yumo.

Curry Sauce blurted out, "It's all because of the competition..."

Yifei quickly covered her mouth.

She hadn't even managed to turn the tide yet, and Curry Sauce was already bringing up the competition. If Zi Qiao knew that she had brought so many helpers but was still completely clueless, Zi Qiao would definitely laugh at her to death.

She was about to start trying to fool Ziqiao, but it was too late.

"Oh, so it's because of the competition."

Ziqiao nodded in sudden realization.

"Hmph, I knew you were pretending to be ignorant when you knew the truth!"

Yifei lowered her head in dissatisfaction. Just as she was about to admit defeat and start a best-of-three series with Ziqiao, she was surprised to hear Ziqiao's astonishing words.

"So who's competing against whom this time?"

"What?!"

Everyone was struck dumb upon hearing this. They all looked up, staring at Ziqiao in disbelief.

Ziqiao felt a chill run down his spine from the strange looks they were giving him. He frowned and asked, "Why are you all staring at me like that?"

3601 fell into an eerie silence.

Nanfeng seemed to have guessed what was going on. He took a deep breath and rubbed his face to try not to laugh out loud.

"Ziqiao, you... know nothing about the competition?"

Ziqiao shrugged, puzzled. "That's why I asked you who's competing against whom."

Upon hearing this, Yifei froze instantly, her whole body seeming to cool down.

Given Nanfeng's hearing, the fact that he could ask Ziqiao this question means that Nanfeng understood that Ziqiao wasn't pretending to be confused or deliberately playing tricks on everyone.

So he really didn't know?

He didn't know?!

How could he not know?!

Yifei looked up blankly, her eyes meeting several even more bewildered gazes.

Almost everyone spoke up in unison.

"None of you told him?"

"I thought you would tell him!"

"Oh."

Nanfeng couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle.

In his inner world, Nanfeng lay on the ground, lying on his back and laughing heartily.

That's right!

Everyone in the apartment knew about the match except for Ziqiao, who was unconscious at the time!

What does this equate to?

On a night of full moon, atop the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, a celestial being descends from the heavens.

Ye Gucheng had prepared everything, and onlookers gathered in the Forbidden City, awaiting this epic battle.

【result……】

[They! Did! Not! One! Person! To! Notify! Simon! Snow!]

Hahahaha, hahahahahahaha...

Nanfeng laughed so hard she started rolling around on the ground and pounding her fists.

Compared to Nanfeng's inner ecstasy, the atmosphere in 3601 at this moment was much more eerie.

Everyone looked at each other, except for Yifei, whose face was ashen, and Ziqiao, who still didn't understand what had happened. Everyone wanted to laugh but dared not.

However, the curry sauce was still too young and couldn't hold back.

Her body trembled, and she finally burst into laughter and tears at the same time.

Curry Sauce leaned back on the sofa, laughing as she explained indistinctly.

"Sister Yifei, (hahaha...) I'm sorry, (hahaha...) I didn't mean to laugh."

Curry Sauce laughed and coughed repeatedly. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and delivered the fatal blow.

"But, but when I think about how you were just outsmarting thin air (hahaha...), and most importantly..."

"You! Can't! Beat! Them!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Curry Sauce leaned back on the sofa, completely losing her ability to speak.

Upon hearing Curry Sauce's heartless remarks, everyone finally couldn't hold back and burst into unrestrained laughter in all sorts of ways.

Although Ziqiao still doesn't know what happened, seeing everyone laughing like that, he also burst out laughing as if he had a bad laugh.

As for Yifei... a socially dead person won't laugh.

On the balcony of 3602, Alexandre Dumas looked at the youthful and energetic smiles of the group of young people, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

"Great, that's wonderful."

He stared intently at Ziqiao, who was smiling so happily in front of him that he could never remember, and nodded with satisfaction.

It seems that even a prison can have a group of happy inmates.

I'm coming

(End of this chapter)