When a Lie-Flat Heir Meets a Bully Neighbor

My parents were on their way to the marriage registration office to file for divorce when they were both killed in a horrific car accident. As a result, I inherited a huge compensation payout. With the money in hand, I gave up my studies without hesitation, found a completely new place to live, and planned to spend the rest of my life drifting aimlessly. On the very first day after I moved into my new home, I saw my across-the-hall neighbor putting up a notice outside my door. It read: "My son is at a crucial stage in preparing for the transition from primary to middle school. To ensure he has a good learning environment, I have a few requirements." The sheet of A4 paper was densely covered in rules: no Wi-Fi, no pets