Conan, Mr. Wuwu's self-cultivation

No, Conan didn't follow.

He was worried about problems with Wu's solution, so he planned to stay in the editorial department to study it.

For Conan to be able to stabilize and not run around, Mao Li and his daughter readily agreed.

"Driver! Use your fastest speed and technique! Go ahead even if you run through a red light! Destination, Kubato City Hotel in Kubato-cho!"

"Hey? Hey hey? What's the situation!" The driver was taken aback by Wu who broke into the passenger seat and uttered wild words.

The back is also occupied by Maori father and daughter and the new name Xiangbaoli.

"This is a matter of life and death! Fines or whatever, I will bear it! In short, let me go quickly!" Wu turned his head to look at the driver with a serious expression and shouted loudly.

"Yes! I know!" The driver was too frightened to say anything, kicked the accelerator and rushed out.

"Wu! Can you explain it to me now?" After sitting firmly, Kogoro Mori stared at Wu in the passenger seat and asked.

"As the title says, the peak of one-half." Wu was silent for a few seconds to organize his words, and then he said, "As long as the character based on the new name teacher appears on the stage, every word on the top Think of it as a word that has been split, reorganize it, and then from the French perspective, remove the silent 'h' and then combine it, you can get the sentence I said before."

"Huh?" Mori Kogoro was dumbfounded.

Could you give him a copy of the manuscript so he can examine it?

"So, are my parents in room [-] of the Cupido City Hotel right now?" Xinming Xiangbaoli asked Wu with a somewhat hopeful look.

"Ah..." Wu nodded, but his expression still showed no sign of improvement.

"So, is the situation of the two of them very dangerous now?" Mori Kogoro had already pulled out his mobile phone and was about to call his most enthusiastic friend, Police Officer Megure.

"I don't know." Wu shook his head and replied.

"But at least it shouldn't be kidnapping or something like that." Wu replied, "Because Teacher Xinming still has the mood to sign his own pen...although the signatures on the later manuscripts are more like photocopies. from."

"Also, in his preface, the sentence to the national detectives is more like a provocation than a call for help."

"It's kind of like a mystery novelist's challenge to detectives."

"Hurry up, there is no time." Mao Lilan said word by word suddenly.

Beside her ear was her mobile phone that was on a call.

"Lan?" Mori Kogoro looked at the daughter sitting in the middle with a puzzled expression.

"I just received a call from Conan when Mr. Ooka was explaining. He should have heard what Mr. Ooka said, so he tried to use Mr. Ooka's method to review the manuscript of the eighth novel that was just faxed to the editorial department. After analyzing it, what I got is this sentence." Mao Lilan's expression has become extremely tense.

"No time? Sure enough..." The expression on Wu's face became much darker.

"Mr. Ooka?" Shinna Kabori grabbed his collar nervously, "What does this sentence mean?"

Chapter 53 The Gratitude of Xiangbaoli

"Miss Xinming, did your father's body become weaker and weaker two months ago?" Wu asked.

"Yes! That's why I'm worried about him disappearing for two months at once." Xinming Xiangbaoli replied excitedly, "Tell him to go to the hospital for examination, but he doesn't want to go."

"It's not that he doesn't want to go, but he doesn't dare to go." The general sighed with his head on the seat, "He should have known about his body condition without you knowing, Miss Xinming."

"I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would be worried."

"And the letter of challenge to the national detectives is probably his wish to realize his wish in the last period of his life."

"That is to say, Mr. Ren Taro, Mr. Xinming... is his health so bad?" Mori Kogoro looked a little solemn.

He is well aware of Xinming Ren Taro's practice of concealing his daughter.

If it were him, he wouldn't want Xiaolan to know that his physical condition was so bad that he would die soon.

"And the analysis of the eighth chapter that was just faxed to the editorial department is probably the biggest proof that the new teacher's life is not long."

"Miss Xinming, please be mentally prepared."

There was an instant silence in the car.

Even the driver had tears in his eyes and became more flexible with the steering wheel in his hand.

The taxi stopped in front of the parking lot of Beihu City Hotel.

Mori Kogoro paid the bill on the spot and left his mobile phone number.

He said that if a traffic policeman came to the door in the future, he could call him directly.

Although he is not a lawyer like his wife who has been separated for nearly ten years and can help taxi drivers solve problems, he can pay fines.

I don't know whether I'm moved or regretted, but the tearful driver is staring at the business card in his hand.

Although there were a lot of people and the speed of the elevator was a bit slow, they all expressed that they could afford to wait.

After all, climbing the stairs to the 24th floor is a bit difficult for the delicate and frail Xinna Kabori.

When Mori Kogoro rushed over, the elevator just stopped on the first floor.

After arriving at Room [-], Xinming Xiangbaoli rang the doorbell himself.

The one who opened the door was a middle-aged woman with a tired expression.

"Mom!" Xinming Xiangbao finally couldn't help it after seeing the other party, and cried out excitedly.

"Shambori? Why did you..."

"Madam, now is not the time to talk about this, anyway, let's go in and meet the new teacher first." Wu urged.

Mrs. Xinming was stunned for a moment, with a slightly surprised expression on her face, and then quickly moved away.

"Please come in!"

On the bed in the inner bedroom, a middle-aged man with a somewhat obese figure was lying on it, panting heavily in pain.

But his head was slightly turned sideways, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"Daddy! Daddy!" Xinna Xiangbaoli ran over emotionally, then knelt in front of the bed and wanted to touch his father's face with trembling hands.

"Xiang, Xiangbaoli... yes, I'm sorry." Teacher Xinming was having difficulty even speaking.

"What the hell is going on here?" Xiang Baoli asked the man standing beside him who was his father's attending physician.

"Mr. Xinming is suffering from terminal cancer, and there is not much time left." The attending doctor replied with a sad expression.

"Mr. Xinming." Wu walked behind Xiang Baoli and looked at Ren Taro Xinming, "I have unlocked the code in your work."

The new name Ren Taro slowly showed a childlike and innocent smile on his face.

Then the rising and falling of his stomach stopped.

The attending doctor took a step forward, rolled his eyelids, and finally shook his head regretfully at Mrs. Xinming and Xiangbaoli.

People have gone.

"Father!" Xiangbaoli burst into tears as she threw herself beside her father.

And Mrs. Xinming wiped the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and then bowed gratefully to Wu.

"My husband has a wish and a regret at the end." Mrs. Xinming said, "The wish is to see the readers walk up to him full of pride and say, 'I will give you the answer before you reveal the answer. Knowing the answer' this sentence, this is the happiest thing for him as a writer. Thank you very much, sir."

"The regret is that I am afraid that I will not be able to see Xiangbaoli's last side before I leave, but now this regret has also been made up."

"Really, I really don't know how to thank you all." Mrs. Xinming finally lost control of her emotions, walked to Xiangbaoli's side, knelt down with her, and gently stroked Xiangbaoli's head with one hand, "Please forgive me Dad's last waywardness, Xiangbaoli."

Mori Kogoro watched all that happened from the side, and then dialed the phone in his hand.

After all, the placement of the body of the new name Ren Tailang still needs to be resolved.

By the way, make this incident as complete as possible.

So as not to affect the hotel.

The last relative who accompanied the remains was Mrs. Xinming.

Xiangbaoli was persuaded by Mrs. Xinming to send one off to others, and take a walk to relieve her mood.

"Being able to see my father for the last time, and let my father fulfill his last wish before leaving, and leave this world with a smile, I am really grateful to you, Mr. Wu."

"I accept this thank you without hesitation."

"It's just that it's a pity."

"What a pity?" Mao Lilan looked at Wu in doubt.

"Ah, in the end, "One-half of the Peak" was not completed. It's a little regrettable." Wu Lue sighed with some emotion.

"It won't end here." Xiang Baoli blinked and replied, "I've already thought about it. As a daughter, I will continue Dad's work."

"Not only to avoid delaying his last work due to his father's death, but also to repay Mr. Wu for his help this time." Xiang Baoli showed a faint smile on his face.

"Really? That's really great!" Mao Lilan cheered excitedly.

"Speaking of which, Miss Xinming, when did you change your name to this kid?" Mori Kogoro next to him gave Wu a jealous look, then turned his head to look at Xiang Baori and asked.

"Hey? Can't you?" Xiangbaoli blushed slightly, "Because Mr. Wu has helped me so much, so much, I feel that the relationship has been drawn in a lot at once, and I called Mr. Wu before I knew it. name."

"Ah, it doesn't matter to me. Rather, I'm very happy to be able to get in touch with a future beauty and reasoning writer like Miss Xinming." Wu Zai responded.

"Then, Mr. Wu, please call me by my name." Xiang Baoli said to Wu with a smile.

For a moment, Wu suddenly felt a chill in his back.

The feeling of the needle prick made Wu suddenly turn his head towards the building behind him.

Ah, a certain guest room at the Kubado City Hotel...Could it be that those two are staying here now?

Thanks to 'Han Bingyun' for the hot strips

Chapter 54 Fifty-six thousand hostages... no, New Year's visit

January [-]st, sunny.

The Emperor's Cup final will be held at the National Stadium.

It's time for fans across the country to get excited again.

"I'll go to your mother's house!" Wu directly smashed the calendar card in his hand against the wall.

He really wanted to know, it was only a week since he solved the secret code of the new name Ren Tailang, why did he jump directly to January [-]st?

Why did I celebrate New Year's Eve last night?

Have you watched the Red and White Concert?

Why do you wake up and open your eyes not at Ooka’s house in Kyoto, but in Kapado-cho in Tokyo!

What the hell is going on with this dog gnawed calendar!

My brain hurts so much!

I feel like I don't want to think about anything anymore!

"Mr. Wu! The sun is already drying your butt! You can't sleep in anymore! Didn't you already agree to take Xiao Ai to worship together today?"

Hitomi is knocking on the door.

Who the hell told you that!

I'm from the past!

"Hmph, why, it's been too long with that female writer, so I can't get up." Immediately after that, Mary's cold words came from the door.

Sounds dangerous!

So Wu instinctively lifted the quilt and jumped off the bed.

"What are you talking about, I'm just helping Xiang Baoli to provide some writing materials." Anyway, Wu Gan simply changed his clothes and prepared to wash up.

"Better hurry up, I turned down Ayumi's invitation so that I can go to the shrine with everyone."

Xiao Ai's voice also followed.

Are you all waiting at the door?

Pushing open the door, just as Wu expected.

Together with Zhenchun, the four of them are leaning against the wall opposite the door.

"Ah, Dad, you wake up late enough." Zhenchun greeted Wu with a smile.

"There's something wrong with the alarm clock." Wu chose a random reason to excuse himself, "By the way, what did I do last night? Why can't I remember anything?"