Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Hui Yuan was stunned in sorrow, and her fine eyelashes were covered, covering the irony in her eyes: "Do you think I can believe it?"

Faced with her suspicion, Xinfan said calmly: "Believe it or not, I am willing to tell you the truth. As for what you do next is your own choice."

Hui Yuan pursed his lips in mourning, without saying a word.

So Xinfan said to himself: "Just now at home, you should have heard gin mention my identity, but he knows not all. I am an undercover agent for the Japanese public security, and I am codenamed Mescal in the organization. Mine. The goal is to bring those people to justice, so you will never reveal your identity."

The shock in Hui Yuan's eyes was even worse, but it was more fear and distrust. Her mind is full of the scene when she heard that her sister was executed by Mezcal. The despair in her heart at that time still hasn't faded a bit.

"At present, my place is still safe for you, at least nominally I am your brother. You can continue to live here until the moment when everything is over." Xinfan looked down, "Of course, if you can't believe me, you can Report the news that Mezcal is an undercover agent to the organization. I think this information should be enough to make you guilty."

"I won't do this." Hui Yuanai murmured in a low voice.

Xin Fan heard the words, and said with a smile: "So I still hope you can believe me."

"..." Hui Yuanai was silent for a moment, and then suddenly proposed, "What about the evidence? You said you were a police undercover agent. Is there any evidence to prove it?"

"Sorry, I'm sorry I can't show you this kind of thing."

Huihara shrank in the soft pillow, but his muscles were stiff, showing the master's high tension.

Xinfan added: "If I intentionally hurt you, then during the long period of your amnesia, I have the opportunity and method to deal with you, right? Since Gin and the organization still think Shirley is missing, it means that I am missing. I didn't mean to hurt you.

"Even, in a sense, we are now on the same front. I don’t want your identity to be exposed, because it will cause me great trouble, and you can’t do anything to me, because I control Your greatest secret."

Hui Yuan Ai raised his eyes and swept to Xinfan: "So you want to use me?"

Xin Fan Xiao: "I prefer to use cooperation to describe our relationship."

"Don't be kidding!" Hui Yuanai retorted loudly, "Even if you are an undercover agent, it is impossible to make up for some of the mistakes you made. You make me believe you, how can you believe me?!"

The familiar face was close in front of him, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the indifference in his eyes was frightening.

"You're right, people can't redeem the mistakes they committed." Shinhan said in a low voice, "So Ms. Shiho Miyano, you will never be able to live in the sun, at least when the organization exists."

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Hui Yuan's mouth, and she buried herself deeply in the pillow and quilt, fragile like a wandering soul.

She didn't want to look back at that person, nor did she want to hear his voice. They have known each other for so many days, but today, Hui Yuanai seems to have recognized his true face for the first time. And she didn't even have this confidence.

Is today's Asano Nobuhira the real Asano Nobuhiro?

Perhaps it's just that today's situation is more suitable for handling with today's identity!

I don't know how long it has passed, Hui Yuanai finally let out a small whisper: "I will go back with you."

With her assurance, Xinfan stood up immediately: "The doctor said you can be discharged from the hospital tonight, and I will pick you up after a short rest."

Hui Yuanai nodded slightly.

She listened to the person next to her walking towards the door, opened the door, and then stopped again.

"Right," Xinfan reminded, "Remember to drink the porridge on the table."

With the sound of the door closing, the ward returned to quiet again. Although Hui Yuanai's mood was not as desperate as half an hour ago, it became more complicated.

She was a little at a loss and didn't know what to do in such a situation.

Sister, if it were you, what would you persuade me to do?

Ai Huihara didn't want to speculate on Asano's true identity, because whether he was an undercover agent or not, it didn't make much sense to her. She only knows that she should have some effect on Asano Nobuhira, so that person is willing to use herself and give her a chance to survive.

This is enough.

What she should worry about now is not herself, but other people who have a relationship with her. Dr. Aka, the Boy Detectives, Conan... or more probably Kudo Shinichi.

Does Asano know the true identity of Conan?

Hui Yuanai felt that with her example, that man should know it. He might even be an agent for Conan, and he opened a music classroom downstairs in Conan's residence.

What is his purpose?

...

That night, Xinfan returned to the ward again when it was almost nine o'clock, when Hui Yuanai had already packed all the things by himself. The porridge on the table was cleaned up by her.

However, Xinfan always felt that Hui Yuan was not drinking the porridge because he was hungry, but because he didn't want to violate his "order."

This feeling of being suspected and misunderstood is really bad.

The apartment has been cleaned, and there is no more chaos at noon today. The smell of blood in the air has long since dissipated, and the fragrance of the past has been restored.

Shiho Miyano was someone who grew up in the organization anyway, but even she couldn't see anything different from yesterday.

It would be great if what happened at noon was really a dream, and if she didn't restore her memory, it would be just Huiyuanwei.

Hui Yuanai chose to shut herself in the bedroom as soon as she went home, lying on the bed without moving for a long time.

Xinfan sighed helplessly when he saw this.

He really can't do anything about this situation.

At the same time, Xinfan still has some work to be done. The follow-up report from Ginjiu needs to be summarized. Marta Gong will go to Japan soon. Before that, Reiko Kikuchi must fix it~www.readwn.com~ He turned on the computer and sat in the study room opposite Huihara's bedroom to work overtime all night.

The bedroom is very quiet. It seems that the owner is really asleep, but Xinfan believes that Hui Yuanai should not be able to close his eyes tonight.

After all, no matter how you say it, the child is only eighteen years old.

Xinfan then emptied today's mailbox by the way.

Sila sent him an email half an hour ago, detailing the information he received recently, one of which was related to gin.

It was said that Gin had contacted a corrupt official before, and the corrupt official wanted to spend a huge sum of money to buy the head of a political enemy from Gin, because the political enemy had evidence of his corruption.

Today, Xin Fan "kindly" helped Jin Jiu escape, but as a result, it stimulated Hui Yuan's memory to restore his memory, which put him in a dilemma. This is the time to be unhappy. How can I let go of seeing such a piece of information?

Didn’t Gin say that he would take him to make money together?

He will participate in it in another way.