The sentence "Young Master Suzuki" made Kousei unable to answer the question. Such a title was the last thing Fei Yingli expected to say.

She closed her lips tightly and avoided her mother's sight.

Only the hands are still on the mother's shoulders, gently kneading her, relaxing the shoulders, and then touching the back of the neck along the cervical vertebra line.

Scratch the surface of the skin with your fingers and touch the acupuncture points on the back of the neck.

Press again and at the same time straighten the queen's neck.

Fei Yingli didn't say anything. She slowly closed her eyes and enjoyed her son's massage. The warmth on her fingertips allowed the fatigue on her body to disappear.

Occasionally, I let out a soft hum of pleasure because it was unbearable.

Just enjoy it like this for five minutes, slide your fingers from the acupuncture points on the back of the neck, along the edge of the side face, to the acupuncture points on the left and right sides of the eyes, and continue to press.

"Today the chairman of the Suzuki Group came to me and told me something."

Only half of the words were said, Fei Yingli said no more.

With my eyes closed, because I was leaning against Kousei all the time, I could smell the fragrance of orchids on the tip of my nose, which made me feel peaceful.

"The imperial concubine's 2.2 billion neon coins, the 2.5 billion neon coins from Lan's house, plus the cost of decoration, total 4 billion neon coins, all in this bank card."

Without waiting for Gongsheng to speak, Fei Yingli took out a bank card from the "Neon Criminal Law" and placed it on the table in front of her, indicating that Gongsheng could take it away.

It's not that Gongsheng has been making money, Fei Yingli has also been making money. In order to provide a better living environment and learning environment for her son, she works hard to make money.

Gongsheng can earn these four billion neon coins, and Fei Yingli can also earn them.

I opened my eyes and looked at my son's pupils, only to find that his eyes were not looking at the bank card. His eyes were filled with his own image.

Looking down from above.

"Why don't you speak?"

Sliding up his right hand, he pinched Kousei's little face and pinched it gently.

The skin is very soft, tender, smooth and fair. Many girls' skin is not as good as their sons' skin, and the feel is even worse.

Fei Yingli pursed her lips and smiled, asking Gongsheng.

"Or are you saying that when you grow up, you no longer need your mother, and you become the eldest son of the Suzuki Zaibatsu, and you don't value the small money your mother gives you?"

He continued to pinch his son's face and said, pinching and pinching, until the fleshy face was pinched and blushed, which was really cute. It was white and red with a hint of light pink, and it was so moist that it felt like juice could be pinched.

Just let me vent a little anger.

Fei Yingli had actually guessed a little bit about it a long time ago, because her son had started clearing legal documents very early and would definitely have his own small treasury.

Fei Yingli once did some more interesting things, such as secretly taking a look at Gongsheng's legal account on the Internet, and then using her own legal account to issue some tasks, deliberately looking for her son to handle it.

I have to say, my son is really easy to use!

Legal documents are processed extremely quickly. It would take an ordinary person three days. He only spent one night. Even the vague legal items that he had not thought of when discussing and debating face to face with people were found and perfected.

of are listed.

If he uses his strong lawyer aura and proficient social skills to handle external interpersonal work, then Kousei, who only sits in front of the computer, is a being who relies on his own abilities to fill his own gaps.

Maybe, Gongsheng also knew that the case he received was his mother's.

But neither mother nor son said a word. They would exchange interesting stories about what they saw and heard during meals every day, and they would never mention work.

"Okay, I'll accept it."

There was a helpless expression on Mr. Gongsheng's face, and he also had the attitude of a good boy.

Of course, this is disguised.

"Well, be obedient and just take the money mom gives you."

Eyes narrowed into slits, Fei Yingli stared at her son with sharp eyes.

Waiting for his hand to leave the side of her face...waiting for his eyes to shift to the bank card and losing sight of her...waiting for him to listen to her words...

A shuddering smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, full of indifference, yet extremely charming.

The fingers moved away...the eyes shifted...but still disobedient...

What Gongsheng picked up was not a bank card, but a wooden comb from the grooming table next to him. He picked up the queen's brown hair with one hand and carefully combed it from top to bottom with the other hand.

"I'll take the money, but I haven't married yet, so I'll ask my mother to keep it for me for the time being. When I get a wife in the future, my mother will give it to me."

This is how everyone was deceived anyway.

Gongsheng said so.

There was no bank card in his eyes at all, and he was concentrating on combing his mother's hair and straightening out the tangled hair.

"Let's wait until you can find a girlfriend!"

The murderous intention disappeared, but a frown appeared.

Fei Yingli's tightly closed eyes wrinkled together, sighing from the bottom of her heart, as if she was tired from attending ten consecutive court hearings.

Maybe, it's more tiring than attending ten court trials.

Thinking back to now, the last time we met, I saw the godmother whom my son recognized outside. This morning, my former Suzuki-senpai also came to tell me that Kousei had her last name.

Even if he doesn’t bring his girlfriend home, he always brings his ‘mom’ home to show her what’s going on.

Fei Yingli's whole body was in bad condition and she was extremely haggard.

"Hey, hey, what kind of tone is this? Is it because you look down on your son for not being able to find a girlfriend?!"

Gongsheng listened to his mother's sighs and argued hard.

"It's not your fault, it's my mom's fault. She gave all her love brain to Xiaolan, so you were born without a love brain."

Fei Yingli feels very good about Xiaolan's best friend Suzuki Sonoko. Although the status of the two families is very different, she still wants her son to give it a try. If it doesn't work, she can gain some experience. If it succeeds, they can be together.

Then...the title of 'Sister Yuanzi' appeared inexplicably.

When Fei Yingxi thought of this, she let out a long sigh again, stretched out her hand to put away the bank cards on the table, thinking that she would definitely not need them this year.

"Didn't you regret buying Lanzhai?"

Fei Yingli asked about her son behind her.

I remember that the time when Kousei bought Lan's house was when Xiaolan and Shinichi had not broken up. It was also the sweetest time, when no one could disturb the two of them.

At that time, Kousei could only watch from the sidelines as he watched the angel girl being possessed by someone else.

If you really put yourself in their shoes and think about it, if you were anyone else, if you find that the person you love the most is with someone else, and you are asked for blessings, it would be a very sincere kind of thing.

The heart will die.

"No, I just don't want my sister's future to be like mine, becoming Kudo Shinichi's nanny, and then being scolded as a rice bug, living a life without dignity."

"Even when I wanted to leave the predicament one day, I found that I didn't have the courage at all, because there was no place for her in the outside world, so I could only hide in a corner where I couldn't reach and cry."

The comb has been put down, and Gongsheng's hair is tied into a ponytail.

He looked at the photo wall to the side, which recorded the entire past of the mother and son. Every photo was full of laughter, telling everyone who saw this wall.

The life of mother and son together is extremely happy, and there is no need to add any new life to the family.

But no one knew that behind this wall, on that rainy night, Fei Yingli looked soaked all over, huddled in a small corner.

And he developed a high fever that night.

The decline in physical resistance and recovery caused by having two children, the physical exhaustion caused by daily labor, and the trembling trembling caused by arguing with Kogoro Mori every day caused neurological failure.

At that time, Gong Sheng was here and Fei Ying was in good health.

But if the same thing as Fei Yingli happens again after Mao Lilan gets married, Gongsheng may not be there.

This is reality.

"No matter what the future holds, she will always be my sister. I am the only relative in the world who can accompany her until she grows old. The blood flowing through our bodies is absolutely the same."

Just because he has experienced it himself, Kousei is afraid.

Won't let this happen again.

Regardless of love or not, Kousei doesn't care whether his heart will be hurt by others and become cold. He only acts because he doesn't want to become even colder.

He looked away at the photo wall, but the sadness in his pupils did not dissipate. Gongsheng did not dare to look directly at Fei Yingli, fearing that he would affect his mother with this emotion.

"I don't have particularly great rights, nor do I have the wealth of an enemy country, nor do I have knowledge, honor, or connections. All I have is working harder than others, working harder than others, and working harder than my own efforts."

"Only in this way can I push all the favorable situations to her bit by bit."

So what if she ends up with someone else.

Whether you like it or not, and whether you pay or not, are all your own business.

I am a fool myself, a fool who has nothing but hard work, a fool who wants to work hard even though I know it is useless, but I work hard just because I see such a glimmer of hope.

I am not as good as Kudo Shinichi, because he has a father who is the world's number one novelist; I am not as good as Hattori Heiji, because his father is a police inspector at the Osaka Prefecture Police Department; I am not as good as Kuroba Kaito, because he has a father.

The father of the world's best magician.

Nothing compares.
To be continued...