What is Mycroft, who has always been missed, doing?

Of course there was a reason for him to avoid Sherlock and Elina, the danger was not counted, the trouble came.

Knowing from Elina that the incident involving nobles back then, Mycroft was very keen and immediately transferred the witnesses.

But the House of Lords came after him anyway.

Before he had time to ask the ins and outs, Mycroft simply took the witness and left London in the name of a mission, one of the few missions he had to leave London.

It was not enough to avoid those tempters. Mycroft simply released the mist bombs to distract the attention of these people, and then concealed Alina's whereabouts and sent her to Sherlock.

With Sherlock's brain, he will soon realize that his little sister is more powerful than they realize.

With his protective hands and Sherlock's brain, Alina's safety should be no problem, and then he is here to ask the real murderer and stabilize those who are about to move.

Things developed as Mycroft thought, and Sherlock almost fell out with Alina on the way.

After finally returning to 221B Baker Street, Mrs. Hudson who opened the door was taken aback by the ugly faces of the two.

Sherlock went upstairs with a dark face and a blank expression.

Alina reluctantly gave the landlady a smile, "Sherlock is a little upset, don't mind."

"Good boy, I'm fine, you go, coax him, Sherlock is still a child." Mrs. Hudson smiled and shook her head, indicating that she really didn't mind.

Sherlock sat on the sofa without saying a word since entering the door.

"I can't think of any other way, Sherlock...I can't think of it..." Alina crouched by the sofa, looking up at Sherlock who was sitting on the sofa. Low, but curled up with an instinctive sense of security.

"You don't trust us...you're afraid of being abandoned, you're afraid of us..." Sherlock didn't soften his heart, he looked at Elina coldly, his usual shallow eyes were extraordinarily indifferent.

"No! It's not like this..." Alina didn't let Sherlock continue talking, she looked at the exceptionally calm Sherlock in panic.

"Elena Clarke, we treat you as family, what about you?" Sherlock would say the same thing, he turned his head and closed his eyes without looking at the extraordinarily fragile Elena.

"You are my family! Of course, you are so kind to me, so kind... How can I hurt you, how can I..." Alina's tears have overflowed from her eyes, she is particularly sad in her hometown of England, So easy to cry.

"But you concealed us, you hid the truth, the peace of lies, do you think this is what we want?" Sherlock turned his head and looked at Elina as if he didn't know him.

"I'm sorry, Sherlock, I'm sorry, but I don't know how to put it, this burden is so heavy, so heavy, and at that time... we were all young..." Alina leaned her head to Sherlock, thinking To hold his hand.

"You have concealed so many things for so many years, if I hadn't just met that person, wouldn't you have never told us?" Sherlock didn't look at Alina's tears, didn't let Alina grab his hand, Instead, he changed hands, grabbed Alina's hand, pulled her closer, and stared at her dark green eyes.

"Sherlock..." Alina felt speechless, because this was indeed her original plan.

"You let me down, Miss Clark." Sherlock let go of Alina's hand. Although he didn't push Alina away rudely, he ignored her and let her fall on the carpet because of her loss of balance.

Alina never thought it would turn out like this, Sherlock would rebound like this, and she was speechless to refute...

Sherlock stood up, saw that Elina seemed to want to help her, and finally strode back to his room, closing the door with a "bang".

Leaving Alina on the sofa crying bitterly, but just like that, Alina's crying was very small and depressed, like a poor creature who was too desperate to make a sound, suppressing her crying, even collapsing Fear.

It wasn't until Mrs. Hudson came in to invite everyone to have a cup of tea that Elina curled up in a circle.

"Elena, my dear child, what's the matter with you?" Mrs. Hudson approached quickly and hugged the weeping Elena.

Alina was cold all over, shivering and pale in the London summer.

"Come on, get up first, I prepared hot tea and biscuits, go downstairs." Mrs. Hudson looked at Sherlock's closed door, and helped Alina go downstairs.

Neither she nor Elina saw it. Sherlock silently opened the door of his room almost at the same time as they left, watching Elina's back staggering down the stairs.

She stubbornly wanted to go by herself, and Mrs. Hudson carefully looked after Alina who seemed to fall down at any time.

"Come on, have a cup of tea first, look at your pale face." Mrs. Hudson stuffed a cup of hot tea into Alina's hand.

"Thank you, Mrs. Hudson..." Alina felt the warmth from her hands, and gave a smile that was not much better than crying.

"Oh...thanks, it's you who quarreled with Sherlock, right?" Mrs. Hudson tried to comfort Alina lightly.

"Sherlock...is angry with me..." Alina put down the quilt, put down the source of warmth, and let herself stay in the cold.

"So are you wrong?" Mrs. Hudson poured a new cup of hot tea and stuffed it into Alina's hand again.

"I did it wrong, but I don't regret it..." The tears burst again, and the grief in memory and Sherlock's unforgiveness came before my eyes again.

"That's why Sherlock is so angry, he sees too clearly." Mrs. Hudson picked up the cup and gave Alina a sip of hot tea.

"It's great that he hasn't changed..." But I have changed a long time ago. Alina swallowed her tea obediently, showing a sad smile.

That night, Sherlock was exceptionally quiet, and Elina tossed and turned in the room on the third floor, unable to fall asleep.

Until early in the morning, Alina heard the sound of Sherlock leaving.

Alina, who didn't want to sleep, just got up and looked at her dismal self in the mirror, with red and swollen eyes and dark circles under her eyes, it was too horrible to look at.

After using ice to reduce the swelling and covering up her gauntness with makeup, Alina appeared before Mrs. Hudson's breakfast.

The end of this breakfast was not Sherlock's appearance, it was Mycroft's assistant who came to invite Alina, and McCoff came back, and he wanted to see Alina.

Elina, who was about to go lightly, was stopped by the assistant, "Miss Clark, the boss asked you to bring your luggage, and the private jet is already preparing."

"Wait for me for half an hour." Knowing what McCoff meant, it seemed that it was time for her to return to the United States.

Elina's luggage was left in the car, and she was sent to the country cottage of the Holmes couple.

This noon, Alina cooked a lunch for the two elders, and had a pleasant meal with them, but it was a pity that Mycroft and Sherlock were not here.

Alina was about to leave in the afternoon, because the assistant lady appeared again, and the assistant took a photo of Alina and the second elder.

Alina bid farewell to Mrs. Holmes and Mr. Holmes in their reluctant arms.

Before boarding the plane, Alina met the busy man Mycroft.

"Elena, you've grown up in no time, and it's even more worry-free than Sherlock." Mycroft, who was in his prime, gave Alina a big hug.

"Mycroft, do you have to leave today? Sherlock is still angry with me..." Alina didn't say anything earlier because she knew that the assistant lady couldn't make the decision. Now that she saw the person who made the decision, she wanted to fight for it .

"I'm angry too! Why don't you come to coax me?" Mycroft made a gesture that he didn't want Alina to mention Sherlock.

"Brother! You are still joining in the fun." Alina acted like a baby to Mycroft naturally.

Alina grew up with the Sherlock Holmes brothers. If Sherlock is a playmate of the same age, then Mycroft is her big brother, and her eternal love.

When she was a child, Alina also robbed Sherlock of her brother, and she cried and asked Mycroft to go home with her.

Alina's father also likes the clever Mycroft very much, and he often takes this junior with him, and the two families are so close.

Now she is the only one left in the Clark family. Fortunately... Fortunately, the Sherlock Holmes family is fine.

Therefore, Alina does not regret, and does not regret her concealment, because the Holmes family has not been implicated, and this is what she wants.

The family that took her in must never suffer misfortune because of her, absolutely not.

"Sherlock, the boy, the bigger he gets, the more twisted he is, just let him dry." Mycroft's bad idea was obviously to trick Sherlock.

"I shouldn't have counted on you. Aunt Holmes has already told me that you are in the same situation now. Let me hear if you are right." Alina complained that she would not rely on Mycroft when she met Sherlock.

"You're really biased. Sherlock is the younger brother. Do you want me to coax him?" Mycroft also had a headache when he talked about Sherlock. The follower in childhood was so rebellious when he grew up. It's better to be a younger sister, but he doesn't worry about it.

"I'm not partial, the nougat I prepared for you is always reserved for you. And this, a small protective thing, I don't know the limit effect. If you destroy one, you won't be able to find the next one, but physical attacks should They all have a protective effect." Elina took out two cans of shrunken nougat and a bracelet from her pocket.

"Of course the more nougat, the better. As for the bracelet, it's better not to have it." Mycroft frowned and looked at the bracelet, obviously not wanting it.

"There's nothing to talk about, you have to take it with you, and it's useless if you take it off, I've tampered with it, you know." Alina put it on for Mycroft herself.

"Sherlock has it too, right?" Mycroft looked at the bracelet on his left wrist with disgust.

"Yes, he has it too. Is this a balance?" Alina looked at the unhappy McCoff with a smile on her face. This was herself without baggage and McCoff without airs, they were under the mask.

"Naughty, you! You'll be fine in the United States, and I'll deal with you when you come back." Mycroft tapped Alina's forehead, punishing her for concealing it, and punishing her for the chain she gave.

Alina covered her forehead, "It hurts..."

"Should..." Mycroft deliberately patted Alina's hand covering her forehead again, pretending to be pretty, as if he hit it hard.

Jokingly, the plane is ready.

"You haven't been to England in the past two days, understand?" Mycroft finally urged.

"Understood... Almighty Mycroft." Alina already understood what Mycroft meant. It seemed that he would cancel her entry record, and Scotland Yard would also be banned.

"Don't be afraid if you are alone in the United States. If you have anything to do, you can come to me. If you don't want to be the FBI, don't do it." Mycroft stroked Alina's hair, showing a doting smile for her younger sister. Originally, Sherlock also had a part, but He doesn't want it now.

"Okay... Mydearbrother, take care of yourself too, I will miss you. And those people's lives need you to save for me, I will go get them myself." Alina also smiled brightly, the sadness of last night Faded a lot.

"The words of parting are so bloody, as expected of my sister." Mycroft gave Alina a parting hug.

"I'm serious. Help me tell my aunt and uncle that next time I come back, I will definitely accompany them. I've already started to miss them." Alina said seriously in McCoff's arms.

"Okay...we'll wait for you to come back, Mylittlesister, Seeyouverysoon." Mycroft sent Alina to the plane.

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