[Comprehensive] My sister, made in China

Standing downstairs in 221b, Bai Qi ran into Mrs. Hurd who was going to meet friends. She was wearing a dark v-neck skirt and bright red lip gloss, and she looked extraordinarily energetic.

Mrs. Hudson's expression was a little surprised when she saw Bai Qi. She hadn't seen this child for a while, but...it felt like it wasn't long, "When did you come back?"

Bai Qi smiled and hurriedly said not long ago.Her eyes aimed upstairs intentionally or unintentionally, and asked casually, "Is Sherlock there?"

"Yes, yes, this guy doesn't know what's going on recently, he's always been on his nerves."

Bai Qi looked at her suspiciously, and Mrs. Hudson took a deep breath and said helplessly: "He has started taking drugs again. I have advised him that this is not good for his health. My brother should really be allowed to... .”

Bai Qi smiled, and listened carefully to Mrs. Hudson's tireless complaints. Mrs. Hudson realized that her speech was too long, and said embarrassedly: "I like nagging when I am old. It's really hard for you. ,child."

Bai Qi smiled and shook his head, "I feel very kind to hear you say this, as if I have never left."

"Oh, you are so sweet." Mrs. Hudson gave her a big hug, and then called a taxi. Before leaving, she was very sincere to get rid of her and talk to Sherlock.

Bai Qi smiled helplessly and only said that he would do his best.

But she still didn't have the courage to take that step.

Bai Qi stood at the door, listening to the noise inside, what is he doing?

Thinking about it, Bai Qi couldn't help but go in.

"Hey, you seem to be doing well." Sherlock was wearing a pirate outfit, holding a big knife in his hand, and pointed at Bai Qi's nose, making her startled.

Shouldn't people within the Sherlock Holmes family resolve this terrifying and dangerous matter by themselves?

It's easy to be accidentally injured, Bai Qi thought it was like running around, but Sherlock obviously blocked the intersection.

He jumped onto the table suddenly like a European medieval sea commander, and shouted: "Set sail, crabs, get out of the way."

Bai Qi looked at his dark circles under his eyes and his swaying body, and naturally felt that Sherlock was taking drugs, but he seemed to need more rest, "Sherlock, how many days have you not slept?"

Sherlock frowned, glared at her viciously, and said something strange in Chinese: "Why sleep for a long time when you are alive, you will sleep forever after death."

Bai Qi felt that this was simply a nonsense, and looked at Sherlock who was wielding a big knife with a straight face. There was a mess on the floor, purple, black, I don't know what it was, mixed on the newspapers and the sofa, all over the place. The glass slag gleamed under the reflection of the light.

Not long after, she saw Sherlock sitting on the chair trembling suddenly, holding his hands on his chest as if it was cold, and muttering in his mouth: "Medicine, medicine..."

A pair of round eyes, lonely, helpless, pitiful, looking at Bai Qi like a kitten, Bai Qi pursed her lips, forced herself to calm down, took out her mobile phone first, and then called McCaw Husband asked him to come and take care of his younger brother, and watch the addict in the meantime, so she could just leave.

If she guessed correctly, Mycroft should still be next door, and if he planned to climb over the wall, it would take less than a few seconds.

So she took out her mobile phone, and then a gust of wind blew, and Sherlock snatched her mobile phone... You are sick, why is your ability to grab things better?

Bai Qi calmed down, and asked in a forbearable and gentle tone: "Sherlock, are you alright?"

Sherlock said tremblingly, "I'm fine."

It doesn't look like it's okay at all...

"Let me accompany you to the drug rehab center."

"No." He glared at her like an awkward child, and then raised his knife and stabbed at the sofa. Soon, the sofa, which was already broken, completely finished its life path.

"How did you become addicted to drugs?" Obviously, it was quite normal to send messages a while ago... Although for ordinary people, posting those encyclopedic knowledge every day is indeed a bit weird.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sherlock began to "Huhohoho, I use nunchaku~" and started to use big swords. This Chinese level~ Bai Qi secretly lowered his eyebrows, and he opened a drawer without paying attention, and quickly picked it up. Loaded the gun, pointed the muzzle at Sherlock and said: "Drop the knife in your hand, put your head in your hands, and squat down."

Sherlock looked at her pointing a gun at him in surprise, calmed down for a moment, and asked blankly, "Are you serious?"

"You can try." Bai Qi said and fired a shot out of the window, thinking that now McCoff would notice this place, right?

Sherlock looked at Bai Qi with a troubled expression and complicated eyes and said, "Bai Qi, your English has improved a lot."

Bai Qi frowned, fired another shot at the window, and said viciously: "Don't make me repeat what I just said, otherwise I don't know what I will do."

Sherlock subconsciously looked at the shattered glass window, then squatted down obediently, Bai Qi snatched the phone very quickly, and found a "zero-hour job" (McCoff arranged to monitor a certain person on Baker Street. A newspaper seller) tied up Sherlock and sent him to the next door.

Bai Qi looked at Sherlock whose mouth was gagged with complicated eyes, feeling a strange sadness in his heart.

She has known Sherlock for 16 years, and she has been his fan since she was a child. Although she is not smart enough, she knows Sherlock Holmes and everything around him.

Every part of his life, every habit, she has savored carefully in the book.

She often asks herself, can readers really fall in love with a character in a book?

In the Qing Dynasty, there was a lady from a family who read "Story of the Stone" (Dream of Red Mansions) and stopped thinking about food and drink, and went into a daze.

The fire burned the manuscript, and the lady cried out in pain: "How can I burn my Baoyu, and I have been ill for a long time...

Bai Qi sighed.

In the original world, such a person who knew too much about an unreal existence was honored as a scholar.

In this world, he who exists so real and her who loves so deeply can only make people sick.

At this time, Mycroft was making out with his wife, touching each other's flesh and planning to do some disharmonious things when they were in love.

With a cold and magnetic voice, he said sweet love words and kissed the woman in his arms.

"Oh honey, you gotta make sure your stomach is all right."

The heavy and warm breath hit Olos's face, itching, and a flamboyant hand was grabbing Mycroft's tie, inexplicably having a sense of total abstinence.

She kissed McCoff's Adam's apple delicately, expressing her attitude very directly.

"You should say something at this time." Mycroft teased her wickedly, his hands frivolously rubbed against his trembling body, feeling his entire back was soaked.

"Kiss me, my sweet little wife."

His light-colored eyes were filled with strong emotions, and his lips moved from her lips to her neck, licking her aorta, looking at this woman who fell into love passionately.

He should follow the doctor's advice and properly coordinate the couple's life. Pregnant women are always more violent than men, and their bodies will be more sensitive than usual.

Oulos couldn't help but hugged him, kissed Mycroft back, and then heard a "bang~", the door was opened, and several big men appeared in their sight holding unknown objects.

Oulos can be sure that her complexion is as gloomy as Mycroft's, and the culprit of all this is their lovely brother and their lovely friend Bai Qi.

More than once, McCoff felt that she seemed to have made a wrong decision. She should arrest the girl whose identity is still very suspicious, and who is more suspicious of destroying the harmony of husband and wife at this time.

Sherlock struggled to stir the rope, motioning for them to untie it, Bai Qi wished he could get into the hole on the spot, lowered his head, and twisted his little finger as if admitting his mistake to cover up his guilty conscience.

Mycroft was sweating profusely at this moment, as if he had just been soaked in water not long ago, his clothes had already been thrown on the ground by him, and his pants...the belts were all untied.

"Can I trouble you to go out first?" He turned sideways from head to head to block Oulos very well, so that others could not see his little wife because of the angle, and evoked a touch of "kill you, kill everyone." The scary grin of the goldfish of the world.

Bai Qi dragged Sherlock to the door, and when Olos made an agreement, she dragged Sherlock in. Seeing that Olos was not in the living room, Mycroft stood in the center and looked at them with a very serious expression. Bai Qi felt Tremendous stress.

Especially when a certain elder brother approached them slowly, examined them with sharp eyes, and then kicked Sherlock's foot!

Bai Qi covered his mouth in surprise, his eyes widened, and then a certain elder brother kicked someone in the stomach fiercely.

Sherlock's face was contorted, and he gritted his teeth and stared at his elder brother, wishing to stab him a few times to "revenge" himself, and bent over to relieve his pain,

With a condescending attitude, Mycroft coldly looked down at someone on the ground and said, "When did you start touching these things again?"

Bai Qi was afraid that McCoff would kick Sherlock excitedly again, so she stood in front of him desperately, thinking to herself, is it because McCoff is simply dissatisfied with his desires, so he took the opportunity to take revenge?