"Humph, of course I saw it, he smiled so happily~" Mao Lilan, who was originally smiling, snorted coldly after hearing Jiang Yuan's words, and then her face sank.
After Jiang Yuan spared no effort to remind Mao Lilan, she thought of the photos of Conan and the little lolita on the wall of Dr. A Li's house.
It’s just a group photo, there’s even a photo of a little girl kissing Conan.
Look at Conan above smiling as brightly as he does now.
It can only be said that Jiang Yuan has worked as a part-time reporter after all. With his excellent photography skills, I am afraid that even if he can't make a living in the future, he will be able to find a celebrity to follow and photograph him without any problem.
Maybe he can actually break new ground in the paparazzi industry.
When I think about Conan posting with various beautiful girls, Mao Lilan, when she didn't know his identity, I feel so angry that my liver aches. Being kind doesn't mean that you won't be jealous, and it doesn't mean that you will share your boyfriend with others.
What's more, those little lolita are not even ten years old, and I don't know how this guy Conan was able to kill them?
Conan, who should not say anything, is somewhat perverted.
Just when Mao Lilan was planning how to go back to educate Conan at night, Jiang Yuan suddenly said: "Are you planning to go back at night to settle accounts after the fall?"
"Of course!"
"I suggest you don't do this... Even if you want to educate that guy now, you may relent when he goes home at night and beg for mercy."
"Besides, your skills are neither light nor heavy. If something happens to him, you will have to take care of him."
"Then what should we do? We can't let him continue to be so arrogant, right?" Mao Lilan said through gritted teeth. At this moment, he looked very much like Suzuki Sonoko.
Jiang Yuan seems to have found the reason why the two people became best friends. It seems that these two people really have the look of best friends.
"Uncle Yusaku and Sister Yukiko are back, aren't they? You have to deal with them when it comes to disciplining your children~" Originally, Ehara should have called Auntie Yukiko, but after the last time he called her that way, Kudo Yukiko's look of someone who wanted a knife came to Ehara.
It’s still fresh in my memory now.
To be honest, Gin unleashed his murderous intent on Ehara without fear, but for some reason Ehara trembled when he saw the look in Kudo Yukiko's eyes.
Thinking about it, this should be a mother's natural sense of oppression, just like Jiang Yuan's heart twitching when she saw videos of other class teachers with straight faces on Douyin after work.
"Xinyi's father and mother?" Mao Lilan was confused. She never thought that there would be a way to sue her parents.
Mao Lilan has been sensible since she was a child and rarely had children bully her. Later, after practicing karate, no one dared to bully her.
So until now she doesn't quite understand the secret of suing parents.
"Yes, you see, everyone is open and honest now. It just so happens that they are still in Japan. When you go home tonight, don't have an attack and just pretend that nothing happened."
"Give Conan something delicious to eat and drink to paralyze him."
"Then you take the photos I gave you before and go directly to Yukiko's sister tomorrow without saying anything. When you get there, just give the photos to her."
"Be careful not to talk too much, just look at her with tears in your eyes, and then make sure you say it's okay!"
"I'm telling you, women's ability to empathize is very strong. You can even cry while watching a TV series, let alone something like this. Besides, Uncle Yuzu is not very reliable at ordinary times, is he...
"
In this way, Jiang Yuan clearly arranged Mao Lilan's itinerary for tomorrow, but Conan, who was playing ball with Zhongbei Feng, didn't know anything about it yet.
"Conan, are you a boy? Try harder!" Zhongbei Feng was very dissatisfied with the behavior Conan asked her to do. Zhongbei Feng, who grew up in nature, has a wild nature that ordinary girls do not have.
The desire to win is very strong.
"I understand! Then be careful!" Conan smiled helplessly and took a few steps back. In the blink of an eye, the football flew towards Zhongbei Feng.
"good!"
Zhongbei Feng took a good stance and tried his best to pounce. As expected, the football kicked by Conan was thrown away by Zhongbei Feng.
But this time Conan kicked the ball very hard, and the football flew out of Nakabei Kaede's arms and headed straight for Katayose Ouzaburo's wooden door.
winter...
"Oops!" Conan quickly ran over, hugged the football and shouted towards the cabin: "I'm so sorry!"
Zhongbei Feng also ran over and apologized to Conan.
Unfortunately, they did not wait for the voice of forgiveness from inside. Instead, Conan heard a painful groan from Katayose Ouzaburo in the room.
problem occurs!
Conan felt something bad and hurriedly ran up and opened the wooden door of the wooden house. In the tea room, Katayose Ouzaburo fell to the ground in pain and remained motionless. There was steaming black tea on the table.
Conan immediately probed Katayose Ouzaburo's neck and found that he was completely out of breath.
A fatal incident once again happened under his nose, which made Conan extremely angry. Judging from the condition of the body, Katayose Ouzaburo had just died not long ago, which means that the murderer may not have gone far yet!
There are only two passages that can enter this teahouse. He and Zhongbei Feng had been playing not far from this wooden door just now, and no one passed through at all. In other words, the murderer probably escaped through another passage!
Conan hurriedly ran to the other door, opened the wooden door and was surprised to see Mao Lilan chatting with Jiang Yuan.
"Xiaolan...sister and brother Jiangyuan?"
"Huh? Why don't you play with that little girl of yours?" Jiang Yuan looked curious as Conan ran over. Was this the detective's sixth sense that he discovered that they were plotting against Conan?
Mao Lilan, who had done this for the first time, was instinctively embarrassed to look at Conan, but he didn't have the energy to pay attention to Mao Lilan now.
"Did anyone pass by this place just now?"
"Um?"
Jiang Yuan suddenly became serious when he heard Conan's question. Under normal circumstances, if Conan asked this question, it meant something was definitely going to happen in the tea room!
Has Katayose Ouzaburo finally started his plan...a cruel script that uses life as a whistle to start.
"No, the two of us have been here all the time. No one has passed here." Jiang Yuan shook his head and replied: "Something happened inside?"
"Yes, Mr. Katayose passed away."
As if to verify Conan's words, Beifeng's voice calling for his grandfather came out from the tea room, and Jiang Yuan felt uncomfortable every time he called for his grandfather.
If we were to say who in this family has the most affection for Katayose Ozaburo, I am afraid that only Nakabei Kaede, the granddaughter adopted by the old man at the end, is the one.
"Uncle is resting in the guest room. Conan, go find the housekeeper and call the police. Xiaolan, follow me in and comfort Xiaofeng."