Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 531 Guardian Angel

Chapter 531 Guardian Angel
  Fujiwara looked at Mingmei walking out with her bag and nodded. It seemed that everything went well. At least he got the tape.

When Mingmei got into the car, Fujiwara pulled the handbrake and asked softly: "How is it? Is it going well?"

Mingmei sat in the passenger seat. When she heard Fujiwara's question, she smiled slightly, and then gently patted the bag hanging on her arm, which was proof that she had completed the task.

Fujiwara looked at Akemi's gentle smile, and the tension in his heart immediately dissipated. He breathed a sigh of relief and then asked, "You weren't recognized, right?"

Mingmei couldn't help but smile when she heard this question. She gently touched her glasses, and then said: "No, President Dejima didn't know who I was at all. Maybe it's because we haven't seen each other for a long time. He happened to not see me when I came to hide something last time. We We haven’t seen each other for more than ten years, maybe the other party has already forgotten me.”

Her words were filled with a hint of regret, but also relief.

Fujiwara felt a little emotional when he heard Minmei's words. He looked at Mingmei, her gentle smile, her simple dress, and her pair of silver-framed glasses. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Maybe, but I feel that Mingmei is quite suitable for wearing such silver-framed eyes..."

Mingmei, who has outstanding appearance and gentle temperament, adds an intellectual charm to her beauty after wearing the eyes
  When Mingmei heard Fujiwara's praise, a faint smile appeared on her face, "Ah, really? I don't seem to feel it." But then she thought of her mother, "Maybe it's because my mother also often wears glasses. .”

When Akemi heard Fujiwara's praise, a faint smile appeared on her face. She lowered her eyes gently and looked at her fingers with a subtle shyness, "Ah, really? I don't seem to feel it..." She responded softly, her voice like the breeze of a summer night, gentle and charming. .

Then her eyes suddenly became confused, as if she saw someone in the distance, and she whispered: "Maybe it's because my mother often wears glasses..."

Her tone was full of longing and warmth, as if she was missing the gentle woman wearing glasses.
  When Fujiwara heard Mingmei's words, his eyes were a little surprised, but he quickly regained his composure, "Ms. Mingmei's mother is Ms. Elena, right?"

Being able to leave such things to my daughter must have been a lot of helplessness at that time.
  Mingmei was a little stunned after hearing this. She turned her head and asked with doubt in her eyes, "Yes, my mother's name is Elena, but how did Fujiwara-kun know that?"

When Fujiwara heard this question, he smiled slightly. He stretched out his hand, gently held the steering wheel, and said: "I summarized it, but it was also verified by Xiao Ai's addition. Of course, Mary and I were discussing it at the earliest. , we didn’t know about your family at that time…”

His words were full of comfort and understanding. He knew that Mingmei must have experienced a lot, many things that we cannot understand.

Mingmei nodded and quickly reviewed her life, from the moment she became conscious to being shot by Gin. It was clearly over, and she was relieved, but she could not forget her hatred for the organization and Gin for a long time.
  "We are really lucky"

She gently held her hand, her eyes full of determination and firmness, and she knew that she had found her direction.

"Then you're going back? Let's talk about the tape after Xiaoai and Mary come back from school in the afternoon. I think your mother left such an important thing behind, there should be other meanings..."

"Yeah...but thank you Fujiwara-kun, I really appreciate you..."

Looking at Mingmei's cheerful smile, Fujiwara smiled, "Then stay at my house and take good care of Xiao Ai. Don't think about things that are not there. The past is in the past. The most important thing now is to use Xiao Ai's ability to take care of Xiao Ai." The antidote is made, and Xiao Ai's mental health is also very important. There is no good body and mind that cannot be studied, so I don't care how you got along before, but from now on, Miss Mingmei must be responsible for Xiao Ai's food, clothing, housing and transportation. …”

Mingmei listened to Fujiwara's words, her eyes sparkled, and she said firmly and decisively: "Okay!"
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  Mary and Xiao Ai didn't come back in the afternoon, but Conan came over first. He couldn't wait any longer and wanted to come over and exchange information about the organization with Fujiwara.

Mingmei recognized that the boy who knocked on the door today was the little boy who organized her handover with the organization that day, but she didn't know that the man in front of her was the Kudo Shinichi whom Fujiwara and the others had talked about before. Seeing the obviously unfamiliar woman looking at him with curiosity, Conan hurriedly explained, "Hello, big sister, I'm here to play video games with Brother Fujiwara. Is he at home?"

"Yes, Mr. Xinghai is writing a manuscript in the study room on the third floor. He doesn't want others to disturb him, so you can rest in the living room for a while. My sister will make you some snacks. If you are not in a hurry, dinner will be ready soon. Wait. You guys are playing video games after dinner."

"Ah, brother Fujiwara is writing a manuscript? Is it a new novel?" Conan asked curiously, but he was more concerned about the identity of the woman in front of him. Of course, he would not test her when he saw someone.

"Probably yes, but the Conan kids can't disturb you."

"Oh, okay, but how do you know my name, big sister?"

"Ah?" Mingmei froze on the spot with some shock, then smiled and said, "Xinghai-Jun told me, he said you would come."

Conan looked into Mingmei's eyes and smiled slightly, "Okay, thank you, sister, I'll go back first." After that, he turned and walked towards the door.

Mingmei looked at the boy's back, her heart full of doubts. She turned around and walked upstairs, knocking on the study door, "Xinghaijun, a boy named Conan came to see you. I told him that you were writing a manuscript, and he Just left."

Fujiwara's voice came from the study, "Yes, I understand, thank you Akemi."

Soon after, Xiao Ai and Mary came back from school. At that time, Fujiwara also came down from upstairs. Mingmei also brought the prepared dinner and the four of them sat down to eat.

Mingmei looked at Xiao Ai, a little puzzled, "Isn't he Xinghai Jun's friend?"

Xiao Ai smiled slightly, "He is actually Kudo Shinichi, the high school detective who shrunk."

After hearing this, Mingmei was a little surprised, "So that's it. No wonder that child is very mature."

After dinner, Fujiwara took out the recorder and tape and handed them to Xiao Ai, "Xiao Ai, your mother left this for you. I think you can find out what she wants you to know."

"My mother?" Xiao Ai looked at Mingmei and Mary in shock. After getting a nod of approval from the former, she dully took the tape and recorder and looked at it for a while. Mary thought that it might be information about the organization, so she urged Xiao Ai from the side.

Xiao Ai inserted the tape into the recorder, clicked to confirm, and then pressed play under the gaze of everyone.

"To my eleven-year-old daughter Shiho, I wish you a happy birthday. You should have a boy you like at your age, right? You still remember my first love."

The content of the tape was played here, and the other three people consciously walked out of the room, leaving Xiao Ai to listen to her mother's last words and blessings alone.

(End of this chapter)

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