Ms. Moriarty wants to save Beika Town today too.

Mingmei didn't know Winnet's troubles, so she boiled some water and made some warm ginger tea. She noticed that Winnet had some symptoms of a slight cold, and some of her sister's behavior made her feel very sorry.

While communicating with Clyde, Minmei already knew Reverend Winnett’s identity—which made it even stranger than she had imagined.

Maybe Shiho half-forced Winette to do this.

During the brief time in the car, she also felt that Shiho took the initiative in the relationship, and Winnet seemed a little cautious when looking at Shiho - she was the one who felt uneasy about the relationship.

Mingmei has a period like this when she becomes more sensitive to emotional matters.

After making the tea, she sat quietly for a while, letting her emotions return to the way they were at the beginning. Then, Winnett came out, wearing freshly washed hair, wrinkled pajamas, and moving her feet that were a few sizes smaller than her slippers.

Winnet's calm and casual manner made Mingmei feel a little embarrassed - she always felt that Shiho owed Winnet a little.

Winette glanced in Mingmei's direction and said:

"Thank you. The tea is really delicious! Have you decided on a room?"

Mingmei nodded and said:

"It's the second room on the right. Mr. Clyde helped me a lot during the day. By the way, I want to hear what you think of Shiho."

Winnet thought Mingmei was testing her feelings for Shirley, so she put her legs together and stood up straight. But when she saw Mingmei's gentle expression, as if she was ready to listen to a story, she thought it was probably her gossip.

"Sister Mingmei, you should know that I love Shirley so deeply that sometimes I can't help myself——"

"I can see that," Mingmei said, "but I was still too surprised when I heard it. This incident has quite a big impact on me. I accept what happened between you and Shiho. The unfavorable factors in love are just manifested in other ways - I have experienced it. I am very happy that Shiho chose someone who loves her deeply."

"That……"

"I wanted to hear your story," Mingmei said. "Shiho told me almost nothing, and I couldn't help being curious. I'm like a child, but I want to know--"

Mingmei moved her butt forward, looking as if she wanted to know, and stared at Winnett with her eyes.

Winnett recalled that it was difficult to write down her and Shirley's experiences so far into a story - there were things in it that she herself did not quite understand. Just like interpreting God, from a human perspective, it was inevitably biased, and from her perspective, she could not simply use words to express her feelings.

Xianxun: The memory of the spirit of the mortar ③ Qiba

She felt that maybe it was like someone who suddenly found his goal, his destination, and worked hard for his whole life, and there was no need for any reason at all.

"Then I'll tell you."

Winnet spoke gently, her cold expression melting a little, she raised her teacup, pointed it at Mingmei, and toasted like she was drinking - clinking heads and tails.

Good luck to you, she had always seen adults do and say this to each other.

Winnet spoke for nearly half an hour. She was not a talkative person, so her explanation was concise and she did not add too much subjective emotion.

But Mingmei thought it was dangerous and romantic. She didn't know that Shiho had been in danger before, more than once. In her opinion, this was just support along the way. Maybe the two of them had crossed the end of the so-called love - evolved into a trusting and more solid relationship.

"Let's stop here for today. I feel very tired..."

Winette took the tray and walked to the sink next to the stove, reaching for the detergent in the cabinet above. Her shirt was slightly lifted up, the bottom button of the shirt was unbuttoned, and the hem was spread to both sides, revealing her firm belly and smooth belly button. Mingmei took a look and then looked away.

Winnet was much stronger than Akemi had expected.

This made her abandon her initial idea. She also chose to convince herself of the doubts she had about Winnet's story. The blind killer and the backbone of the organization were all very surprising to her.

If Shiho leaves the organization one day, what will Winette do?

If she went to Shiho's side, she would be against the organization and would be hunted down. Mingmei looked at Winnet's beautiful and delicate figure again and wondered what kind of person Winnet was.

Mingmei walked over to help Winnet clean up, and then they both went back to their room.

Winnet wanted to pack up all the bad clothes and throw them away, but she was so tired. Even during training, her physical strength was a weakness and her concentration time was relatively limited. Today, for example, she had consumed a lot of energy.

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Before going to bed, she turned on her computer and received a commission.

"The art gallery is about to be sold..."

After the death of Miyano Akemi, Sulli will definitely seek an explanation from the organization, and there will also be a certain degree of protest. During this period, she must not have any contact with Sulli.

"Just treat it as a day off and go take a look tomorrow."

……

200 It’s better to have rough hands

Early in the morning, Winette lazily got up from the bed. As she walked up the stairs, she smelled the aroma of food and hot cocoa. When she came to the living room, she saw Mingmei standing in front of the stove, busy preparing breakfast.

"Winette, you're awake."

"You don't have to do these things, Sister Mingmei."

Winette saw Mingmei busy and came to her side to help prepare the tableware. Although Mingmei moved in as a servant, she was not a servant.

"That's one of my interests," Mingmei's answer impressed Winnett. "For now, I can only stay at Winnett's house. I have to find something to do."

"You can read books. If necessary, I will prepare things. I don't want to see interest in the form of labor." said Winnett.

Mingmei responded:

"Well...but preparing meals for my roommates is something that makes me happy. It would be even better if Winnet could smile."

"Like this?" Winnett put on a business smile.

"Be more sincere so as not to offend the sensitive person."

Mingmei hinted at something, and Winette thought that this person was a good match for Shirley. She walked to the table and saw the combination of fried steak with tomatoes and lemon, which made her very hungry. Mingmei came over with toast, and after sitting down, she propped her cheek with her palm.

"I heard Winnett's hungry voice." Mingmei smiled playfully, "You must have worked very hard yesterday. This little gift is a reward for you."

Winnett picked up the knife and fork, even though she preferred chopsticks. She moved quickly and put the cut food into her mouth. She chewed briefly, and her cheeks swelled as if she had stuffed two pieces of mushrooms. She was really hungry. She hadn't eaten a decent meal all day yesterday. Mingmei looked at Winnett's eating and was a little surprised. It was not that she was not elegant enough, but that she was too fast.

Winnet wiped her mouth with a tissue and said, "The portion is too small for me." She took the greasy tray back to the counter and took over the task of washing the dishes.

Mingmei smiled, which meant that Winnet would accept her meals in the future.

"By the way, I'm going out in a minute." She said, "Even if you're in the house, you have to cooperate with me in disguise. You can't be Miyano Akemi anymore. Have you prepared a new name? It's best to have a Hong Kong-style name. I'll contact Clyde."

"Any recommendations?"

"How about something more ordinary, in line with Japanese ideas, Lin Qianxin?"

"Lin Qianxin..." Mingmei murmured, "It's still too difficult for me right now. I need to start over from the beginning."

Winette nodded. She helped Miyano Akemi make a mask for disguise. Because it was to be used for a long time, it needed to be more breathable and delicate, which took her nearly a whole morning. She took the mask to Akemi's room and heard the voice reading aloud, "Sister Akemi, you can get used to reading pinyin so quickly..."

"I've known about some of it before," Mingmei said. "When I was in college, a friend of mine took Chinese as an elective language."

She took the skin bag made by Winnet, and with Winnet's help, she put it on her face, then held up the small mirror on the table. "It was like magic, I didn't recognize myself anymore, it was like I had really become another person."

"Try to keep it like this," Winnett said, "The same applies when you're indoors. In the summer, remember to turn on the air conditioner. It's actually quite hot to wear it."

Mingmei nodded to show that she understood. Winette helped her arrange some homework. This was her first time teaching someone a language, and she was very slow in every aspect. Fortunately, she had a student with strong learning ability, so the process did not stop. After arranging everything, she prepared to go out and visit the art museum that was commissioned last night, not only for the commission, but also to relax and appreciate.

Although she was a pastor, she didn't always wear business attire. Winnet changed into casual clothes, a lapel shirt, a green casual jacket, wide flannel pants, and an umbrella instead of a cane. She had a simple lunch on the way and arrived in front of the art museum.

The words "Medieval Exhibition" caught her eye.

"Oh!"

A surprised female voice caught Winnet's attention.

"Could it be Miss Moriarty?"

Winnet turned her head and saw a familiar figure.

Mao Lilan, the girlfriend of Kudo Shinichi who was killed by her. Next to her is Mao Li Kogoro, the detective who solved the case last time, and the extremely smart child.

"Who are you?" Winnet asked, pretending to be surprised.

"I'm Ran Maoli," she said. "We met on the street last time. I'm Sonoko's friend."

"Oh, you were standing a little far away, I couldn't see clearly." Winnett said, "Then the person next to you must be your father, Miss Maori, Detective Maori Kogoro."

"Hahaha..." Maori Kogoro laughed and whispered to himself, "So I'm already so famous?"

Winnett smiled and said, "Have you forgotten that you gave me your business card at the karate tournament last time, along with that lawyer Fei?"

Mao Lilan was a little surprised to hear about the "Karate Tournament". She turned her head to look at Kogoro with a questioning look, and the latter touched the back of his head and said, "It seems to be true." Mao Lilan looked at Winnet again:

"So you also went to watch the game. Could it be that any of your relatives also attended?"

"No," Winnett said, "I occasionally go to the Pure Girls' School as a lecturer. Because it is a Christian school, I know the students who participated in the competition, but I didn't see it to the end."

"So that's it."

Winnet smiled and lowered her head, "Who is this kid?"

"My name is Edogawa Conan!" Conan deliberately shouted in a childish cheerful tone.

He had an impression of Winnet, a pastor named Moriarty who had practiced martial arts, which was incredible.

The distance just now was only about one meter, and it would be impossible to see the other person's face clearly beyond this distance... Conan felt that this was almost the same as being blind, but her movements and expressions were natural, not at all like those of people with visual impairments - this made him a little curious.

"Hello Conan, I'm Winnet Moriarty." Winnet smiled and extended her hand to Conan.

The moment he held it, Conan found many things wrong.

Although they were a pair of slender white hands, the palms, knuckles, and finger surfaces were extremely rough. He had touched Xiaolan's hands before, and years of karate practice and housework had not left her palms like this. The surface of Winnet's hands seemed to have a layer of fine particles that had become extremely firm after being worn away.

"Sister Winnet, why do you have so many calluses on your hands?"

He couldn't come up with any result, so he just asked directly, taking advantage of his current status as a child.

Conan remembered that when he was still Kudo Shinichi, he was clearly refused a handshake by the beautiful pastor in front of him.

"Ah, that... because I've been doing farm work since I was four or five years old, sewing, making wreaths, everything."

No, if that was all, the calluses should be in the middle of the palm and the first and second knuckles... Conan instinctively felt that she was hiding something, and there was another reason for not shaking hands with him as "Kudo Shinichi" - she was afraid that he, a detective, would notice something...

how could it be possible!

Conan opened his mouth, he felt like he was about to be driven crazy by those two men in black.

……

201 Stormyyds

"Ms. Moriarty knows so much," said Mao Lilan shyly. She took the initiative to support Winnett's arm, "Um, Miss Moriarty, can I ask you for a favor?"

"Of course you can...Um, just call me Winnet."

Winnett was not quite sure of Mao Lilan's intention. She saw Mao Lilan even turned her back to Kogoro and Conan and communicated with her.

The two walked behind with no interest.

Mao Lilan said shyly, "Ms. Winnet, I actually want to give a friend a knitted sweater, but I'm not that skilled at it. Could you please teach me?"

"Want me to come?"

"Ah, did I bother you?" Mao Lilan explained, "I think you should be very good at it, so I want to ask you for advice." Her voice was a little unsteady, and her eyes were a little wandering - because she thought that Winette, who was visually impaired, was also good at needlework, and must be very proficient in this. She said: "If it's a bother to you, it's okay if you don't agree to it. I'm really rude-"

"No problem," Winette said, "I usually stay in church, so I have free time most of the time. Um, like after school in high school? At that time, I basically stayed in the Rice Flower Church."

They walked and talked as they entered the art gallery.

"Miss Maori is so thoughtful. The person who receives your gift must be a lucky person," Winnet said. "I wonder who this lucky person is?"

They walked to the hall door. Mao Lilan saw Kogoro and Conan walking far behind and said to Winnet:

"You saw him, too, on the road the other day..."

"A boy named Kudo Shinichi?" When Winnet asked the question, Mao Li Ran became even more shy and confirmed her inference; seeing this, Winnet did not take the opportunity to tease Mao Li Ran, but her face became surprised.

Kudo Shinichi should be dead... She thought. But she soon realized that she didn't seem to have heard any news about the death of "Heisei's Sherlock Holmes", and there were no similar rumors around.

Could it be that Kudo Shinichi is still alive?

impossible!

She saw with her own eyes that Kudo Shinichi was holding his heart, with a dying expression, and blood was coming out of his eyes and ears. It was obvious that the poison that Gin fed was a type that caused serious damage to the human body structure. If he was not treated in a short time, he would not be able to survive; Gin would not leave a stain on himself and let go of a high school detective who witnessed their transaction.

Could it be that someone took away Kudo Shinichi's body and concealed the matter?

After ruling out the incredible possibilities, this is the most likely conclusion... Unless Kudo Shinichi can be resurrected from the dead, which is something that even God cannot do, even if he possesses a more incredible and unimaginable power than her.

How is that possible?

At this moment, Winette looked at Mao Lilan with a trace of pity. Her arrogance prevented her from looking at a girl who had lost her lover and carefully prepared a gift for him.

Only mercy.