I am a good doctor from Stealing Pens and crossing Conan

This body suits people's wishes unexpectedly, no worse than Gin's. The cold little dumpling from back then has also grown up.

Lin Qingzhu stood motionless, did not hide, tilted his head slightly, and whispered, his eyes were as cold as ice, but his voice was soft and intoxicating:

"Sister Wynyard is of course good-looking. Mother is so good-looking. After all, Sister Wynyard is mother's older sister, so she is naturally prettier than mother."

Belmode's smile froze on his face, and his face darkened instantly. What is this kid talking about? !

Is this what the Boss told him?Still guessed it?

Is this kid scolding her old aunt, or scolding her for being an old cow and eating old grass?

"Ah Qing, what do you mean?" Belmode's ending sound was somewhat dangerous.

Lin Qingzhu's expression was cold, with a bit of impatience in his eyes, he withdrew slightly, lowered his head to cover the expression on his face, so that Belmode could not see it.

Rubbing her forehead lightly on the top of Belmode's hair, Lin Qingzhu's eyes narrowed dangerously, her tone was gentle and lingering, and she seemed to be coquettish, like a little wolf dog begging:

"Sister Wynyard is mother's best friend after all, please respect yourself, okay?"

The corner of Belmod's mouth twitched, and his smile collapsed for a second. This stinky brat scolded her nakedly as an old woman? !

Soon, Belmod returned to his smile, without any flaws on his face, and stood up straight, a little away from Lin Qingzhu.

"Highness is so cold and merciless, how can I find a girlfriend like this?" Belmod's tone was filled with resentment, as if he had met a heartbreaker.

However, Lin Qingzhu's innate, noble, melancholy and repulsive temperament is really attractive.

It is worthy of Cold Highness.

Lin Qingzhu was not in the mood to act with Belmode anymore, so she took two steps back and moved a little away from her: "Why are you here?"

Belmode knew that Lin Qingzhu was asking her why she came to him suddenly.

He raised his eyebrows and didn't tease and test Lin Qingzhu any more. Belmode said with a bit of nostalgia, "I haven't seen you for a long time. This time I will go back to Japan to see you."

Lin Qingzhu glanced at the alley behind him, staring at her with black eyes: "Is that how you see me?"

"Who knew that you have become like this now? You are even more handsome, but you are not as cute as you were when you were a child." Belmode looked at Lin Qingzhu, messing with his hair.

"Although you were cold when you were young, you weren't so eccentric, and your acting skills have improved a lot. You learned from your mother?" Belmode joked with a chuckle.

Lin Qingzhu said with a cold face: "My mother passed away a long time ago. Didn't you see me at the funeral?"

Belmode didn't know what to think of, sighed, and the smile on his face disappeared: "I didn't expect you to join the organization in the end, how is it, are you still getting used to it?"

"It's okay." Lin Qingzhu responded, and suddenly smiled: "I fought with Gin Jiu, but I didn't win. Will Sister Chris help me?"

Belmode gave a "tsk" in his heart, this kid really learned ten percent of Yuluo's tricks.

Call her sister Wynyard when you don't need her, and mock her as an old woman, and call her sister Chrissy when you need her.

It's really... unexpected... exasperating and cute.

"Of course." Belmode smiled and said, "Who made you my younger brother?"

"What's your code name?"

"Belmode."

Lin Qingzhu chuckled: "Then thank you sister Bei in advance."

Belmode looked at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes: "I don't know whether it is good or bad for you to join the organization."

Lin Qingzhu didn't respond: "Is there anything wrong with Sister Wenyard?"

Belmode choked, took a deep breath, and kept smiling, not angry, he was the son of that girl Yuluo: "It's okay."

Lin Qingzhu turned around.

"Little Qingzhu, live well." Belmode's voice came suddenly, very softly.

He paused with his back: "Yes."

Chapter 92 Little brother is so poor that even a liar feels sorry for him

Good morning.

Lin Qingzhu went downstairs and saw the little brother staring at the crack of the door. Just as he was about to tell him that he had something to do today and would not do morning exercises with him, the phone rang.

The two looked at each other, and it was my brother's cell phone that rang.

The little brother picked up the phone suspiciously, he has no acquaintances here at all, and the only contact in the address book is Lin Qingzhu, who will call him.

Is it a promotion?Or a communication operator?

Lin Qingzhu was also a little curious, reached out his hand, and the younger brother handed him the phone.

"Bastard! How the hell are you so poor? I'm too embarrassed to lie to you!" A rough voice came cursing.

"You are so poor that you have to spit out rice when the mouse comes, and you have to lose two dollars when the thief visits. I, a liar, can't bear to see your bank card balance!"

The man hung up the phone after a series of words, leaving only Lin Qingzhu and the younger brother staring at each other.

Lin Qingzhu analyzed what the person on the phone just said.

1. That man is a liar.

2. My brother is very poor.

3. The little brother is so poor that even liars feel sorry for him.

Turning on my brother's mobile phone, Lin Qingzhu rummaged through it.

An hour ago, he received a text message with an unknown link, and Lin Qingzhu could tell at a glance that it was a phishing link.

Why do you want to ask him?

Because in Chapter 24, he also used the same method to get past the location of the wanted criminal.

That was the first wanted criminal he caught.

Let's just say, even if we don't arrest the wanted criminals, if we go to be a liar, then the professional quality is also leveraged.

Immediately following the phishing link was a bank transfer text message, which showed that the money in the brother's bank card was transferred.

Then there was a text message from the bank just now, and the money in my brother's bank card was transferred back.

Lin Qingzhu blinked, as if he understood something.

He had heard similar news in his previous life, but he didn't expect to encounter it.

Ah no, the little brother will meet.

It should be that the little brother received a phishing text message, but the little brother didn't understand it and lost his memory again, so he didn't take it seriously. Maybe he clicked it unconsciously or out of curiosity.

As a result, the other side broke through the defense immediately, took the little brother's information, and walked away in a hurry.

The result can be imagined...

Brother's bank card... As we all know, a brother who has amnesia has no money.

His bank card was handled by Lin Qingzhu for him two days ago, and there was only one yuan in it that was transferred in to verify the activation, and Lin Qingzhu hadn't had time to transfer the money to him yet.

One yen is approximately equal to five cents of RMB.

So, the liar who took away the money saw it, oh my god, I feel so poor that I feel bad, and turned back in a hurry.

After the transfer, the more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and I had to call and scold me more or less.

Who made this man so poor? It made me work for nothing.

Finally, it was the scene just now.

Lin Qingzhu sighed amusedly, returned the phone to the younger brother, and patted him on the shoulder.

"I have something to do today. Go to morning exercises by yourself. I'll go out for a while." After speaking, Lin Qingzhu opened the door of the clinic.

Seeing the little brother nodding, he was about to go out for morning exercises by himself. Lin Qingzhu hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't hold back and said, "I'll transfer some money to you later."

The little brother looked back at him suspiciously, as if he didn't understand why Lin Qingzhu said that suddenly, but he nodded anyway.

Lin Qingzhu hesitated to speak, but still couldn't explain well, so he patted him on the shoulder again and went out.

Zhang Qiling looked at his back, thinking of the phone call just now, thoughtful.

Lin Qingzhu went to the backyard and drove to Lin's mansion.

His father called him last night and said that he had completed the transfer procedures for Lin Yuzhu, and he would go to Didan Primary School from now on.

He also attended Didan Primary School when he was a child, so he was asked to take Lin Yuzhu to enroll.

Lin Qingzhu probably knew what his father meant, probably seeing that he didn't hate Lin Yuzhu last time, and wanted to let their brothers get in touch with each other more and cultivate their relationship.

He really doesn't dislike Yu Zhu.

He looks good, and his three outlooks are upright, and most importantly, he appreciates that stubbornness.

At any rate, he took the template of the hero of the novel, and Yuzhu's ability in the future will not be bad.

In his father's words, Polygonatum is quite similar to him when he was a child.

Chapter 93 He's Introverted and Not Sociable

The silver Toyota Crown stopped slowly, and Lin Qingzhu saw the young boy standing straight in front of the garden fence at a glance.

The young boy was carrying a schoolbag, with a straight figure, his exquisite and baby-fat face was tense, his lips were slightly pursed, and his bright starry eyes were fixed on Lin Qingzhu's car.

The morning sun shines on the young boy through the fence, pure and beautiful.

The little boy's face was tense, but his heart was filled with joy, his lips were tightly pressed together to control the corners of his lips, and his little hands beside his trouser legs were slightly tightened, and he was a little nervous.

My father said it yesterday, and my brother agreed to send him to school today.

If Belmode was here, he would definitely feel that Lin Yuzhu was very similar to the cold little dumpling Lin Qingzhu had when he was a child more than ten years ago.

The car window lowered slowly, Lin Qingzhu sat in the driver's seat, and slightly raised his chin at the young boy standing motionless: "Get in the car."

A slightly deserted voice came, but Lin Yuzhu's eyes lit up slightly, and immediately pulled the co-pilot away and got into the car, calling out cautiously: "Brother."

Lin Qingzhu said "hmm", feeling too indifferent, and added: "Send you to school."

Lin Yuzhu nodded, looking at Lin Qingzhu with bright eyes: "Thank you brother."

I brought Lin Yuzhu to Didan Primary School. It is the time to go to school in the morning. The campus is full of vitality and full of energetic children.