Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 742: They won't meet again

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I saw a little bit behind the neatly organized magazines. Although he was small, his expression was very fierce. It's a pity that no matter how fierce the expression appears on the face of a little boy with a watermelon Taro hairstyle, it will lose its deterrent.

Fabian West dashed forward and pulled the little boy out from behind the magazine. Ignoring the child's eyes with crystal clear tears, he asked seriously, "Say, who made you ring the doorbell!"

"Um..." Fabian pulled the arm by the child, tears from the pain, but he still pressed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Shui Wuren looked at the boy's clear eyes, and his heart suddenly twitched.

"Mr. West." Mizumi couldn't help but stop softly, "He's just a primary school student, maybe he's really worried that I won't be able to get to the TV station in time to knock on the door every week."

Fabian frowned: "There are many gangsters who use ignorant children to achieve their goals. We have to ask who made him come."

"He was just worried that Sister Mizuno would not be able to catch up with the Good Morning show at 7 o'clock." Conan explained to him, "Didn't the doorbell incident happen to start with Sister Mizuno's change of show? He thought Sister Mizuno's change of show was because she was late. This That’s why the doorbell rings at half past six."

"So you brought the sleeping pills to let her get a good night's sleep and get up in time." Mao Lilan laughed.

The little boy said timidly: "Yes, my mother said that after eating, I can sleep well."

Shui Wu Rennai walked out of the room and squatted down in front of the little boy. She looked at him tenderly and asked, "But why are you paying attention to me so much?"

The little boy was stunned, then lowered his head: "Because it looks alike."

"like what?"

"You look like my mother." The little boy choked up. "My mother died in a car accident last year..."

Shui Wu Renai's eyes were slightly bent, she held the boy's shoulders, and said in a very soft tone: "I can understand, the sadness of you losing your mother. But if you keep thinking about her like this, I think It’s hard for her to feel at ease in the sky. Since she is a man, she should be strong and let your mother rest assured. So I can’t come here again. This is for your mother and for your own good.”

Shui Wu Ren said these words very sincerely. Because she had also witnessed her close relatives closing their eyes forever, and his death was because of herself... This kind of self-blame and grief intertwined pain torment her every night.

The little boy wiped away his tears and bowed very solemnly to Shui Wu Ren: "I will, thank you, big sister."

Shui Wureina stopped talking, just watched him run towards the stairs.

She thought they would never meet again.

Mao Lilan noticed the glittering eyes in Shui Wu Renai's eyes: "Miss Shui Wu..."

Shui Wu Rennai quickly wiped away her tears: "Sorry. I used to have a brother who was about the same age as him."

before?

"That's right!" Mizumi smiled, "Should I pay Mr. Maori a commission fee? By the way...what about Mr. Maori?"

Mao Lilan looked around and did not find his father: "I didn't seem to see him when I ate in the morning."

"Mr. Mouri is there." Xinfan pointed to the corner of the entrance, and Kogoro Moori was still asleep under the quilt he had put on him last night.

Mao Lilan was helpless: "Really, he obviously said to help Miss Shuiwu."

"In this case, we can't charge commission fees, not to mention that Mr. Mori originally came here to help Miss Yoko." Xin Fan said to Mizumi without mercy, "I also want to thank you for the dinner you served last night."

"But, at least this is a kind of heart." Shui Wu Rina insisted on transferring the commission fee to Xinfan, and Xinfan couldn't refuse it anymore, so he reaped a lot of commission fees with peace of mind.

"Dad, get up! It's almost seven o'clock!!" Mo Lilan leaned down and shouted in Moori Kogoro's ear.

Mouri Kogoro was so scared that she almost jumped up: "Lan! What are you doing so loudly??"

"It's seven o'clock, have you forgotten what you are going to do this morning?"

Maori Kogoro was stunned, and yelled, "Ahhh, why didn't you call me earlier?"

"Who made my father sleep so dead!" Mao Lilan said helplessly, "but the problem has been solved anyway. It was a little boy who rang the doorbell. Every time he hid behind the magazine, Miss Shui Wurenai couldn't see it. The little boy is not malicious and has been persuaded by us to go back."

"Little boy?" Mouri Kogoro was stunned. He felt as if he had missed a hundred million. "What's the matter with the password near the keyhole?"

"Maybe it's just a normal scratch."

Fabian said embarrassedly: "I am too sensitive, but single women living alone should be more careful."

"Yeah." Mizumi said gratefully, "Thank you. By the way, Mr. Mori hasn't eaten breakfast yet, I remember Mr. Asano has left over the bread he bought in the morning."

"Good, good." Kogoro Mouri touched his stomach and said, "I'm hungry!"

Mouri Kogoro didn't help at all, but Mizumi didn't underestimate him because of this. Instead, he stayed with him tenderly, handing him water and jam or something.

Kogoro Mouri became more and more desperate to get Mizuno Reina's phone number and email address. His proposal made Mizuno Reina very helpless.

Xinfan stood on the corridor, looking out at the outside scenery~www.readwn.com~ The cool breeze in the morning came, and it smelled of dew. In a daze, the apartment on the opposite side seemed to be shaking, and the outline was a bit familiar, but when Xinfan looked carefully, it disappeared again.

Strange, he remembered that no one he knew lived around here.

Today is the original day to take action against Tumen Kanghui, but Xinfan has not received a reply from the public security until now. Without the order of his superiors, he could not make a decision to rescue Tumen Kanghui. After all, Tumen Kanghui's influence is great, and his and Jiang Guling's latent missions are also crucial.

"Da da da da" is the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor, and the visitor obviously didn't intend to cover his whereabouts.

Xinfan's movements and expressions did not change, and he let Fabian West walk to his side.

"Mr. Asano," Fabian said, "Perhaps I have to admit that you are much more sober than me."

"Why do you say that suddenly?"

"Out of the intuition and subconsciousness of a detective, I can't help but doubt everyone around me. Maybe I think the world is too complicated." Fabian laughed at himself, "but some people really don't deserve it. Sympathy and forgiveness."

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