My Identity As a Black Organization Boss Was Exposed by My Wife Shirley

How can you throw yourself into the trap to save Conan?

Besides, can she be saved?

Go up, but it's for nothing!

Moreover, she felt that there was no danger in two boys sleeping together.

Xinyi is so afraid, what is he afraid of?

With such a question, Yukiko returned to her room.

And in Shiraishi's room.

The door has been closed.

Conan shivered.

Shiraishi stared at Conan.

"You know that I came here today and saw you, the death god pupil, was there,

What do I want to do to you? "

Conan shook violently.

Is it just me?

Shiraishi pointed to Conan's drum.

Of course, it's to blow up the drums of your little brat!

I'm on a business trip, you still don't make me feel better,

At night, he even made me appear on the scene,

If I don't hit you, who will I hit? !

But when Conan saw Shiraishi pointing at his drum, he was shocked.

No way,

No way,

Shiraishi doesn't really want to fight me, does he?

I'm so scared!

Although the first and second time are gone, I am still scared!

Without saying a word, Shiraishi picked up Conan by the waist and started beating him.

Returning to the room, Yuxi Ziliu frowned slightly, still wondering why Shinichi was so afraid.

Conan's fearful expression just now was not fake, but real.

Soon, Yukiko had a bold idea.

It was mainly the sound from next door that made her think crooked.

It turned out that Conan was afraid of this!

I didn't expect you to be such a Shiraishi!

I can rest assured that.

Since Shiraishi likes Conan, he shouldn't shoot at her.

So Yukiko hurriedly went out, planning to go to Shiraishi's room to save her son.

In order to avoid misunderstanding, she first eavesdropped on the wall in her room for a while.

After confirming that, she hurriedly knocked on Shiraishi's door.

Come in and have a look.

Conan's drum is red.

Yukiko asked angrily:

"What are you doing to Conan?

How can you do such a thing?

Conan... he's still a kid! "

"It was because he was a child that I beat him."

Shiraishi pouted,

"It's a holiday, and if I don't stay home, I have to run out to harm others, and I even have to work overtime.

If Conan hadn't come to Gunma, Machiko might not have died.

The prestige of the primary school student of the god of death is so terrifying! "

"Ok?"

Yukiko felt that she might have misunderstood something,