Conan: I learned how to seduce the soul at the scene of the murder

The smile on Fei Yingli's face became even stronger.

At this time, Xiaolan's voice came from the side.

"Mom, student Qingshan, why are you here?!"

Chapter 184 Mother and Daughter Meet

Chapter 185 Talk

I saw Xiaolan walking over with another box of cakes in her hand.

Seeing this, Fei Yingli and Zhang Qingshan said at the same time:

"So you are Xiaolan's classmate (mother)?!"

After the words fell, both of them were amused by this tacit understanding.

On the other hand, Xiaolan was a little confused.

Why did she go out to help Zhang Qingshan buy a cake.

Did Zhang Qingshan meet her mother? !

And they seem to have a good relationship...

But before she could ask, Fei Yingli explained what happened just now.

Hearing this, Xiao Lan also understood.

No wonder she didn't see her mom at the coffee shop just now.

It turned out that her mother was investigating cases in the toilet.

But immediately, Xiaolan also said gratefully:

"Student Qingshan, thank you for saving my mother..."

Hearing this, Zhang Qingshan laughed and replied:

"Well, I didn't know that Sister Concubine was your mother..."

Fei Yingli, who was on the side, also blushed.

Because her daughter was at the scene, and Zhang Qingshan, as her daughter's classmate, still called her concubine sister...

This made her a little socially dead.

But she found that Xiaolan didn't seem to notice.

She also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Fei Yingli still corrected:

"Student Qingshan, since you are Xiaolan's classmate, you can call me Aunt Concubine..."

Hearing this, Zhang Qingshan took a look at Xiaolan and Fei Yingli, and didn't bother with the title anymore.

He called out politely, "Hello, Aunt Concubine."

"Ah~" Feiying agreed.

Then he invited Zhang Qingshan and Xiaolan to sit down and chat.

Zhang Qingshan naturally did not reject Fei Yingli's enthusiasm.

Although Xiaolan was a little puzzled.

Because Fei Yingli agreed earlier that the mother and daughter should chat alone.

That's why she tried her best to coax Conan away.

Unexpectedly, Fei Yingli asked Zhang Qingshan to sit down and chat with them...

But seeing the smile on Feiyingli's face, Xiaolan finally didn't say anything...

But soon, Xiaolan realized something was wrong.

Because Fei Yingli spends most of her time chatting with Zhang Qingshan...

And the topic of the chat is rather strange!

such as:

"How many people are there in Qingshan's family, what do the parents do, and when did you meet Xiaolan from our family..." and so on.

This made her feel very puzzled...

But she didn't interrupt Fei Yingli.Biqu library

Because she saw that smile that rarely appeared on Fei Yingli's face...

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And Conan on the other side.

After he left the coffee shop, he felt that his whole life had lost its light and his motivation to move forward...

The will also became a little depressed.

When he was in a daze, he returned to the Maori Detective Agency!

But the moment you step through the door.

He woke up!

——This is Xiaolan's home!

And now Xiaolan is on good terms with Zhang Qingshan.

What reason does he have to live here? ! !

a time.

Conan feels like the whole world has abandoned him!

I can't help but think depressingly:

The Neon Kingdom is huge, but there is no place for him to stay...

But at this time.

He saw the power-enhancing shoes on his feet! ! !

He had a flash of inspiration.

It occurred to him that there was actually another place he could go.

——Dr. A Li's house!

then.

He ran to Dr. Ali's house without stopping.

Now only Dr. Ali, who knows his secret, can help him with his ideas.

——What should he do in the future? !

soon.

Conan came to Dr. Ali's house.

And as soon as he entered the room, he wanted to call Dr. Ali's name.

However, Dr. Ali was one step ahead of him and shouted:

"It's Shinichi, sit down first, I'll be right out..."

Dr. A Li is catching up with Zhang Qingshan's list...

And Conan sees that the doctor seems to be very busy.

I had no choice but to curl my lips and choose to wait for the doctor.

But Conan's eyes turned to the phone on the table.

In fact, there are still people who can help him with ideas.

That was Yukiko and the others who lived on the other side of the Pacific Ocean.

But as agreed at the beginning, he will settle his own affairs...

If you trouble them now, will you be laughed at...

But at this time.

The phone on the desk rang.

It's his parents' landline number!

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!

Conan was a little excited!

Secretly said: "You guys came looking for me, not me looking for you..."

He let out a breath, then picked up the phone and answered it.

"Hey, it's me, I'm Shinichi..."

After the words fell, Xizi's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone:

"It's Xiaoxin!"

Hearing this, Conan is going to respond to Yukiko.

But Yukiko didn't give Conan a chance to intervene.

She complained eloquently:

"Xiaoxin, listen to me, your father went out to socialize early this morning..."

"I didn't come back until midnight..."

"And he was drunk to death..."

"Most importantly, there is a lipstick mark on his collar..."

"I don't know which wild woman it belongs to..."

"..."

You Xizi's mouth was just a complaint, which made Conan's eyes roll!

He thought his parents called to ask him how he was doing recently.

I didn't expect to call him to complain...

Conan couldn't help but secretly said in his heart:

"Come on, their own lives are a mess, and it seems they can't count on..."

then.

After Conan dealt with it for a few words, he hung up the phone...

At this time.

Dr. A Li came out of the studio.

He asked with concern: "Xinyi, what happened to you yesterday?!"

Yesterday, the taxi he was in got a bunch of tricks and drove him around...

In the end, a large fee was charged.

If it wasn't too late to see the time, he would have to call the police...

Of course, he didn't go to Yokohama Port in the end...

So I didn't send the bought clothes to Conan.

So the doctor is very curious about Conan's final situation...

Hearing this, Conan seemed to recall the unbearable past.