Chaoguang

Chapter 129 Thank you
Sanada Ling raised her eyebrows quickly, but said nothing.

Tezuka Ayana wondered, did you accidentally smash like this?It clearly looked like a fist fight, but it was only the two of you who went out. She didn't believe that her son could be beaten by a stranger in Sanada House, but since he didn't take the initiative to say it clearly, she wouldn't expose it, "Be careful next time. "

Mrs. Sanada saw something, she glared at Ling Sanada while no one was paying attention, to see what you did.

Sanada Ling laughed twice, making a mistake.

"Sit down and eat, the food will be cold in a while."

"I'm gonna start now."

Sanada Linghan noticed Tezuka Kunimitsu's movements halfway through his meal, narrowed his eyes slightly, and reached for the serving chopsticks.

He quickly attacked Tezuka Kunimitsu's left hand. After a few rounds, Tezuka Kunimitsu shot swiftly without hesitation.

Mrs. Sanada was taken aback, looking at the flying chopsticks in front of her eyes, "What are you doing?"

Sanada Ling withdrew her hands, put down her chopsticks and placed them neatly, but said something strange, "Look, isn't this recovery?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu's fingers suddenly froze in the air, his pupils shrank for a moment, and the chopsticks fell from his hands to the dining table with a crisp sound.

Perhaps it was the sound that woke him up. Tezuka Kunimitsu pressed his right hand lightly on his left shoulder, as if he really didn't feel it.

Ayana Tezuka looked at her son's reaction in surprise, and called softly, "Kunimitsu?"

Even the two old men sitting above looked over. Panshi Tezuka looked at his grandson's movements, and then glanced at Genemon's little granddaughter, his eyes flashed with deep thought.

Only then did Sanadaling say to Mrs. Sanada, "It's nothing, I was rude, it's just a small experiment, and it seems to be quite successful."

"Please bring a pair of chopsticks here."

She just said, don't dare to promise anything else, this kind of psychological problem is easy to solve, it can't be beaten in vain.

Mrs. Sanada: "That's right."

Tezuka Kunimitsu put on new chopsticks silently, "Sorry, I was rude."

Sanada Panshi glanced at the two juniors, "It's okay, let's continue eating."

"Yes."

When sending people away in the afternoon, Tezuka Kunimitsu was a step late.

He stood in front of Sanadaling, bent slightly, and said seriously, "Thank you."

Sanada Ling responded unceremoniously, "You're welcome, next time I have a chance to compete with you again."

Tezuka Kunimitsu: "Yes, I will do my best."

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back."

"Lingsang, goodbye."

"Goodbye, goodbye." Sanada Ling waved goodbye.

After Mrs. Sanada came back from seeing off the guests, she saw Sanada Ling who was standing next to the sofa, and poked her lightly with her fingertips, "You."

Sanada Ling said solemnly, "I am helping others, and he is very grateful to me."

Mrs. Sanada gave her a sideways look, "Unreasonable." There's no reason to come to the house and beat up someone's child in front of the parents.

Sanada Ling snorted, "It's almost time, I'm going upstairs for a lunch break."

Mrs. Sanada waved her hand to let people go, hurry up, I have a headache.

Sanada Ling hurried up to take a lunch break.

Tokyo midnight, in a dark and dirty alley, under the refraction of the moonlight in the sky, gray shadows are reflected on the ground.

A man who was drunk in the bar and lost consciousness even when his parents came.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground in embarrassment, ignoring the unknown dirty and smelly liquid on the ground, struggling to crawl forward, the drowsy drunkenness in his head made him unable to stand up at all.

cluck - cluck
A voice came from behind, and the figure of the man lying on the ground froze suddenly, and then crawled forward desperately, trying to get out of the current desperate situation.

However, it was useless. He was quickly caught up by the people behind him, and he was hit on the head with a stick, but it didn't make him faint.

Then he heard a rough and ugly voice coming from his ear, "Where are you going?"

"what!!!!!"

"Help!! What the hell are you trying to do!!!"

Another stick hit it, and it just hit the man's mouth, a few teeth were broken, and his mouth was full of blood.

The man was terrified of being beaten, and he had no ability to resist. Alcohol anesthetized his brain, his body was as soft as noodles, and he couldn't even stand up.

In his mid-thirties, the tall and burly man was crying, "Whatever you want...I'll give it to you if I have it."

"Please don't kill me. I have a wife and children at home, please don't kill me..."

"My daughter is 11 years old. Please. Don't kill me."

"Money, I have money, I have a lot of money, I will give it to you. I will give you whatever you want... woo woo woo... let me go."

Standing in front of him, under the large plastic raincoat, his face could not be seen clearly, a voice came.

"You made a mistake."

The drunk man was terrified, "I should! I will definitely change in the future! Please spare me once!"

"No matter what mistakes I made, please give me a chance, I will definitely change, please!"

Accompanied by the choked cry, two words sounded, "It's late."

Something dazzled the drunk man's eyes, and he tried to open his eyes wide to see, only to find that what caught his eyes was a knife with a cold light.

The man roared and squirmed forward desperately, a stream of heat dripping from his body.

"No, no, help, help!!"

"Ahhhhh!!"

Chi--
The sound of something piercing the flesh, the drunken man's yelling was like a dead radio stopped abruptly.

Then there were several consecutive sounds of blades piercing into flesh, the drunk man opened his mouth wide, his mouth was full of fresh blood from the beating, but he couldn't utter a sound.

His pupils had already dilated, and he stared straight at the moon in mid-air, unwilling to die.

The person under the raincoat confirmed that the drunk man on the ground was dead, and then slowly stood up, put the knife into the plastic bag prepared in advance, turned and left.

In the sky under the night, the incomplete moon hangs high in the sky, quietly watching the murder in this corner.

A few white crystal grains fluttered down from the sky, slowly getting bigger and bigger, as if to completely cover this place.

Sanada Ling woke up suddenly in the middle of the night. She sat up and turned on the night light beside the bed. The warm yellow light illuminated the darkness in the room.

There were rustling sounds in my ears, and something was knocking on the window.

Sanada Ling lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the curtains, her eyes moved slightly, it was snowing.

Sanada Ling stood in front of the window, frowning at the falling snowflakes, stretched out her hand to open the window, and the cold wind mixed with icy snow particles hit her head and face.

In half a second, Sanada closed the window with a snap, it was too damn cold.

Sanada Ling stood in the corridor wearing a thick down jacket and looked at the snow scene outside. The fine and dense snowflakes were still floating wantonly in the air, and the breath she inhaled smelled of ice and snow.

Sanada Ling opened her palms outwards, and the snowflakes fell on her palms, but they melted in an instant.

beep beep beep beep beep
In the emptiness, the ringtone of the mobile phone was exceptionally clear.

Sanada Ling answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Sister Sanada, are you free today? Sister Lan would like to invite you to have lunch together."

Sanada Ling:
"Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

A few black lines appeared on Kudo Shinichi's face, "Hey."

"Speak normally."

Kudo Shinichi: "Do you have time to come to Tokyo today?"

Sanada Ling looked at the snowy look outside, "Why, call me if you need something."

"Ah, there is something, are you coming?"

"Come on, let's go. It's rare for you to speak up. How could I refuse? Just wait and call you when we arrive."

Sanada Ling didn't ask anything specific, and she couldn't explain clearly in a few words on the phone, so it would be more straightforward to say it face to face.

However, Sanada Ling touched her cheek, she should be able to go out after such a long time.

Sanada Ling walked around the room and found Mrs. Sanada who was busy, "Auntie."

Mrs. Sanada raised her head, "What's the matter, Ling?"

"Is the driver home?"

Madam Sanada paused slightly, "Does Ling want to go out?"

"Well, Ran asked me to go out to play."

"orchid?"

Sanada Ling tilted her head, "You don't remember, what I said before, Mori Ran, the daughter of detective Mori Kogoro, my friend."

Mrs. Sanada's eyes moved slightly, "I remember, it's Miss Mori. It's still snowing outside, have you decided where to go?"

"Go to her house first, let's talk about the specific meeting, a little snow, it won't get in the way."

Mrs. Sanada hesitated for a moment. To tell the truth, she didn't want Ling to go out to play. Going so far had cast a shadow on her heart.

But if he disagrees, it's really boring to be bored at home every day, and Ling is not interested in those high-class communication.

"Then you must ask the driver to follow you and come back early at night."

Sanada Ling nodded, "I see, I must come back early at night."

While changing shoes at the entrance, I ran into Genichiro Sanada who had come back from the outside. There was a layer of snowflakes scattered on the brim of the black hat, which melted quickly in the warm room, "You are going out, where are you going?"

Sanada Ling changed her shoes, "Tokyo, Lan's house."

Sanada Genichiro frowned slightly, and just about to say something, Sanada Ling quickly answered, "Don't worry, there is a driver to pick you up, I'll be back before dinner."

"You take care of your own safety."

"Understood." Sanada Ling said as he walked out, the voice fell, and the person disappeared.

Genichiro Sanada was helpless, he couldn't run over to catch the man back, there is a driver, I hope this time there will be no more dangerous things.

Sanada Ling got in a private car and went straight to Maori Detective Agency.

"I'm upstairs. I'll contact you before I leave. You can arrange it yourself during this period."

"Yes, Miss."

Sanada Ling went up with a box of gifts in her hand. It's not good to go to someone's house empty-handed.

She didn't buy this, she took a box from the kitchen at home before leaving the house, saving her the trouble of abducting her to the supermarket.

"Mr. Maori, it's been a long time since you've seen you, and you look even more handsome. Maori-san, it's been a long time since I've seen you, good morning."

Mori Kogoro laughed, "Haha, you're too polite, too polite, I'm just average handsome."

"father!"

Mao Lilan smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Sanada-san made you laugh, Conan has already told me in advance that you are coming to play, what do you want to drink? Water or coffee?"

"Plain water is fine, thank you, I came to visit suddenly."

"How come, it's too late to welcome you, sit down and rest for a while, you came just in time, and lunch will be ready soon."

Of course Sanada Ling couldn't just sit here, "Do you need my help?"

"It's almost ready, just wait and bring it out."

"Then let me help set the table."

"Alright."

The two girls went to work in the kitchen, and only Uncle Maori was left passionately watching the horse racing on TV, while Conan was speechless.

I have to say that Mao Lilan's craftsmanship is quite good, and the taste is nothing to say.

Sanadaling can cook, but she only knows Chinese cuisine, and it's basic home cooking, not something higher.

To say that what he is best at in the kitchen is cutting vegetables, and his knife skills are all practiced here.

I used to learn boxing with my master in the martial arts gym, but at that time I was relatively poor and couldn't pay the tuition fees, so I would do some other chores as collateral.

For example, it's not her turn to be in charge of chopping vegetables. There is a special chef, and she is in charge of chopping vegetables. She cuts the meals for more than a hundred people. Isn't that a knife skill?

After eating, she helped to clean up the table together, and Mao Lilan gave her a tissue to wipe her hands.

"Sanada-san, do you want to watch a movie? I bought a new disc, the latest release, do you want to watch it together?"

Sanada looked at the disc in Mao Lilan's hand, "Sure, I haven't watched it yet."

Conan jumped up and down, "Sister Xiaolan, I want to watch it too."

Mao Lilan was a little puzzled, "Does Conan also like to watch this? Don't you only like Sherlock Holmes? It's the same as that guy."

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched slightly, which guy is he with?

"I like it now, and I want to watch it together."

"Okay, let's watch together, but don't be noisy."

"I promise, no."

It can be seen that Mao Lilan has prepared well, popcorn, potato chips, hot milk tea, and some pillows and cushions, all of which are cartoon patterns, which look very cute.

Sanada Ling hugged a square pillow with a crocodile pattern, feeling a little fresh, simply sitting at home with a girl watching a movie, this is really a long memory for her.

She can't remember the life of a real child with her parents alive before she was taken over.

Mao Lilan inadvertently saw Sanada Ling's expression while turning her head, and her eyes were slightly startled. This kind of expression of a child holding a toy for the first time, and the person who suddenly reached out to grab her at the explosion site at a critical moment that day were simply judgments. If there are two people.

But they are clearly the same person.

"Ling," Mao Lilan called softly.

Sanada Ling turned her head away, "Are you calling me?"

"Yes, can I call you by your name directly in the future? You can also call me Lan."

Sanada Ling: "Of course, Lan."

She called Lan's name directly at home to make them think they were good friends, and added honorifics in front of Mao Lilan to be polite.

Now it's not necessary, you can call him by his first name.

Conan sat quietly on the ground, stuffing popcorn into his mouth from time to time, he suddenly felt that this scene was quite good.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Sanada Ling bid farewell, and at this time the light snow outside had stopped.

Standing at the door, Mao Lilan said goodbye with a smile, "Ling, you are welcome to come and play next time."

Sanada Ling: "Thank you, I had a great time today, and I welcome Lan to come to Kanagawa to find me."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

Sanada Ling waved goodbye to them and got into the car.

(End of this chapter)