It's Too Hard for Conan to Follow Me by the Boss's Side

"You're awake." A familiar voice sounded from above the head, and the doctor who was sleeping in the red liquid was right in front of him, so everyone at the scene except her was the murderer!

Huihara Ai looked up, and saw Edogawa Conan sitting on the railing bored.

Conan: Yes, I did.

"You should also persuade the doctor not to put the opened tomato juice on the table when he is looking for information, so that he will easily spill the drink when he falls asleep."

It was only then that Huiyuan Ai noticed the cans rolling around on the table, as if matching what Conan said, as his words fell, the cans also fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Huh—" She breathed a sigh of relief, and made a decision in her heart: after this time, I must change this bad habit of the doctor!

Really scary.

Just as the cold had improved, Hui Yuan Ai felt like he was sweating all over after being frightened like this again, and wished he could go back and sleep in the dark again.

She did the same, too lazy to wake up the sleeping doctor, Hui Yuanai got back under the bed and poked her head out, signaling Conan to go where he should go.

Conan: "..."

Well, he was worried for nothing.

Conan spent the night reclining on the sofa.

Early the next morning, Mao Lilan, who heard that Huiyuan had a serious cold, came to visit, and Huiyuan pretended to be asleep and hid.After Xiaolan left, Conan walked in immediately, and asked a little strangely:

"Why do you always hide from Xiaolan?" It's not dissatisfaction, but curiosity. I heard Xiaolan say that Hui Yuanai had already opened up her heart to her when she went out for an outing. Why did she shrink back now? .

Hui Yuan mourned but did not answer.

"However, you should try the hot porridge. Xiao Lan made it early in the morning. She is very good at cooking."

Conan turned and left, and Hui Yuanai sat up from the bed behind him, her mind was still a little dazed, but her stomach, which hadn't eaten for a long time, told her that this bowl of porridge should be quite good.She picked up the bowl and drank the hot porridge quietly.

Under the bed, in a dark corner, there was a flash of red light.

It was already late in the afternoon when Hei Muren learned that Hui Yuan Ai was seriously ill. He thought it was just a cold, but he didn't expect to have a fever for almost two days. If he was weaker, he might have a fever. questionable.

He took the saccharin-free mints he made last night, said hello to Asai and left the candy house.

The moment I got into the car, a familiar voice came from the back seat of the car:

"Where is Xiao Ren going?"

"I'm going to—" a bad word was almost uttered, but Hei Muren quickly stopped after realizing who it was, "Why are you here?"

Belmode had already shed the new Zhiming's cross-dressing, and she sat there, calmly lighting a cigarette.

"Huh—" She exhaled a puff of smoke and smiled softly: "A-secret-makes-a-woman-woman."

The corner of Kuroki's mouth twitched.

"It's been a long time since I visited Xiaoren's house, how about treating me to dinner today?"

Hei Muren pinched the steering wheel tightly with his fingers, and said with a half-hearted smile, "I don't know how to cook."

"How could it be?" Belmode smiled. Her smile was always mysterious and unpredictable. "Didn't Xiaoren's Japanese food be very good during the time in the United States?"

Heimuren had learned Japanese food from Jiang Cheng Dahe for a while, because for a while he had to go out alone with Gin, and the things outside were not safe, so it was impossible to expect Gin to cook for him, only him hands on.

When he was doing promotion tasks in the United States, he lived with Belmode for a short time, and was also responsible for breakfast, lunch and dinner.

"I haven't done it for a long time, I'm unfamiliar with it." Kuroki Ren refused again.

Belmode had a regretful look on his face, but he didn't intend to open the door to leave at all.

"I've been changing clothes for a long time, and it's a little uncomfortable to pretend to have a rough voice. Is there any good relief from Xiao Ren?"

Hei Muren: "..."

"What do you want to do?" He lost his patience, turned from the driver's seat, and half leaned over the edge of the back seat.

Hei Muren always smiles when he sees people, even if he doesn't smile, his brows and eyes are gentle, and he rarely shows a serious expression like now.

A person who always smiles and has a good temper, but looks scary when he's not smiling.

Belmode will not be frightened by him, she looks calm and not panicked at all, half a cigarette is still in her bright red lips and teeth, a small amount of smoke covers part of her face, but in the perspective of Hei Muren You can still see the edges and corners of her face.

We've known each other since we were less than six years old. After so many years, Belmode's appearance has not changed at all.

The admiration in Hei Muren's eyes was well concealed. He knew that Belmode had always disliked her ageless appearance, and there seemed to be some secrets involved in it.When he was a child, he curiously asked Belmode and gin, but what he got in exchange was mixed doubles.

Gin just said something insincerely after the beating: "It's not time for you to know yet."

Not not to tell, but not in time.Heimuren has always been very patient, since Qin Jiu said so, then he just waited slowly for the time to come.

So his serious face finally brought a little smile, and before Belmode could respond, he got back, fastened his seat belt, and started the car.

"Go to my house, right?" Kurokiren looked ahead, "But I seldom open fire at home, and there are no ingredients at home, so we have to go to the supermarket to have a look first."

Belmode was stuck in her throat and didn't say a word, her eyes burst into surprise, looking at the back of the head that Hei Muren had left for her, she thought of something and smiled softly.

Chapter 340 IX From Love 20 Years Ago

If any member of the organization knew that the act of the always mysterious Belmode and Gin's most trusted subordinate, Port Wine, was actually going shopping in a supermarket, then his three views would probably collapse.

Yes, the two of them are now in a supermarket not far from Kuroki's house, and Kuroki Ren is skillfully picking out available ingredients.

It was dusk now, and the fresh ingredients had been selected early in the morning, and even if some were left until dusk, it was not particularly fresh, so he had to keep his eyes wide open to avoid stepping on thunder as much as possible.

"Sister, have you been losing weight recently? Do you want meat? Let me make vegetable jelly for you, but I only read the recipes and haven't actually tried it..."

Kurokiren chose the ingredients while talking, and it didn't look like he wanted to refer to Belmode's opinion at all.

Belmode felt that he was going to poison her.

"Xiao Ren..." She said tremblingly, but saw Hei Muren turned his head and looked at her expectantly.

I can't say no to it...

Heimuren happily went to check out, as for what kind of lethality his finished product can cause, that is another story.

Because of Belmode's troubles, Hei Muren failed to go to Dr. Cheng's house today, and he also left the jar of mints that he made carefully at his home.

"Since when did you start raising hamsters?"

Belmode really hasn't been to Heimuren's house for a long time, and he doesn't know anything about the new members of his family.

"One day I passed by and saw a pretty one, so I bought it and kept it." Kuroki Ren replied smoothly, "I haven't been at home for a while, and I didn't starve to death. My life is really great."

Hei Muren doesn’t go home every day, just like before when he went out to play for a few days. Although he fills up the food box every time, but for small animals like hamsters, you let them eat on time. It's really difficult for them.

Of course, it is also possible to dig out a pile of hidden food when you are hungry one day.

Hei Muren didn't pay much attention to it. He bought it back to test the poison. He didn't die from poisoning or starvation, so he continued to raise it.

Belmode teased the hamster for a long time, and said with a smile: "Why don't I give you a kitten as a birthday present this year, which is just right for catching mice."

"Forget it," Hei Muren rolled his eyes, "Gin is recommended for cats that can catch mice. I need a cat that can live in peace with mice."

"Eat, eat, eat—"

At the same time, Conan, who once again solved the case and sat on the doctor's beetle, listened to something silently.

In the back seat of him, Haibara Ai, who had just recovered from a serious illness and was still a little weak, was talking endlessly.

Going out with illness while the cold air has not subsided, this trip must be very important to Hui Yuanai.

In the morning, I avoided Mao Lilan's gentleness and consideration. As soon as the voice changed, Dr. Ali mentioned that he knew an old friend of Dr. Miyano. Before that, he didn't know that Hui Yuanai's father was that doctor, so he also Did not mention.

Haibara Ai mentioned her father's name to Edogawa Conan before the Doll's Day. Conan remembered it and went back to find some information. Because the time is too long, and some traces of human erasure, the information on the Internet is not a lot of.

All I know is that Dr. Miyano has a foreigner wife—but Haibara himself has admitted that she is of English-Japanese mixed race.

It was only when Conan met Dr. Ali that he remembered that Dr. Ali was a doctor anyway (Doctor: Are you polite?), so he asked in hopes of what might happen.

Unexpectedly, the doctor had an unexpected harvest.

Originally, Dr. Ari wanted to wait for Haibara Ai's health to get better, but after hearing the news, neither Haibara Ai nor Conan had the patience to wait any longer, so they set off immediately to find Dr. Miyano's friend.

And then...the murder happened again.

Although Conan was there, the murder case was quickly solved, but Dr. Miyano's friend also died, and they couldn't find any useful information.

However, it was not in vain.

"...It's fine if you didn't find what my sister put here, just simply visiting here won't attract attention, but if you find something, you..."

"Something was found."

Hui Yuanai's words were interrupted, she stopped thinking and frowned slightly.

"In the toilet tank that was always failing to flush, there was a bag of things stuck firmly to the float. I took it apart and found it was these things."

Conan raised the waterproof bag at hand, which contained four tapes, numbered from No. 20 to No. [-].

"With this thing, I'm afraid we can get more secret information about the organization."

Haibara Ai was taken aback for a moment, then noticed the earphones that Conan had been wearing on his ears since he got in the car, and his expression changed immediately.

"Could it be that you've already started listening?" She stood up from the back seat and lay down on the front seat, "No! Stop listening, you don't need to know so much about these things, if you go any further, I'm afraid— —”

Before she finished speaking, Conan paused the playback of the tape.

"Really, that's not what I should be hearing."

Conan took off the earphones silently, and when he turned around, he saw Haibara Ai's puzzled expression. He didn't explain, but just put the earphones on Haibara Ai's ears.

"This is just for you."

Rewinding the tape back to the beginning, after a slight electric sound, Haibara heard a gentle female voice coming from the earphone:

"To 11-year-old Shiho, I wish you a happy birthday."

Hui Yuan Ai felt very familiar with the apparently unfamiliar voice. She might have heard it before, but she had completely forgotten about it, and now she was awakened from the depths of her memory by this tape.

This voice was given a magical and beautiful name, and she was called Mom.

Hui Yuanai calmed down, immersed in the love and tenderness from her mother 20 years ago.

During the dinner, Belmode asked Kuroki Ren that he would come over and do a little favor in a few days.

"Where is the gin...?"

"I told Gin." Belmode looked at Hei Muren with a smile and sighed deeply, "I can't help it. It's more convenient to find gin, but who cares about it?"