Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

"Xiao Lan, your phone is ringing."

Yuanzi pointed to Mao Lilan's pocket, reminding the other party that the source of the voice was his mobile phone.

"Hey, is it my phone?"

Hastily flicked through the pockets, only to find that she was wearing a public health sweater outside, and her mobile phone was in the coat pocket inside. Xiaolan could only take off the sweater in the garden room.

Because the moment the head was pulled apart, the blood exploded, causing Mao Lilan's entire left arm and back to be stained with blood. At this moment, there were still traces of filth, and the smell of blood was even stronger.

He quickly opened the phone, only to find that it was an unfamiliar phone number.

This should be from the public...

I don't know why, but Xiaolan has such an intuition, because she can remember her new mobile phone number, and among Xiaolan's close friends, she can't use her old mobile phone number to contact her.

Press the answer button...

"Hey, sister, do you remember where you put your women's clothes?"

The boy's hurried voice came from the other end of the phone, as if he was busy with something, and he could also hear the rummaging and rattle of the cabinet.

"Gongsheng, where are you? I called you so many times and you didn't return them. Why did you change your phone number???"

Unable to hold back his emotions at all, he vented his worries directly.

There are at least ten undialed calls in Xiaolan's mobile phone, and she didn't say a word in the car, and she was always busy contacting her brother.

"Um, I'm here with the old man, sister, where do you put your women's clothing, I want to use it!"

The other end of the phone is still in a hurry, turning over the bed and turning over the cabinet.

"You're at Dad's place, why didn't I answer my home phone, and why do you want me to wear women's clothes?!"

Smell of crime.

Mao Lilan frowned, his younger brother kept asking about women's clothing, and even returned home.

"Because the old man is playing mahjong, the electricity bill, water bill, and house tax at home have not been paid, and I have stopped paying it. I will pay it tomorrow... I have a friend whose twin niece is missing a few clothes. Take the clothes and give them to others to wear."

Mori house at the moment.

Gongsheng is searching for women's clothing, and Feimi is pulling the twins clothes that Yuxizi bought when Gongsheng was a child.

Because Mao Lilan was a girl in the first birth, she chose small skirts at first, and the clothes that Gongsheng wore after her younger brother was born were also Mao Lilan's leftovers.

It is also this kind of passive wearing of skirts that caused a certain vicious teacher to not buy boys' clothes and force public students to wear women's clothes until they were five years old.

And, when I was a child, my public short hair looks better than Mao Lilan's short hair...

It's still raining outside.

"Really, I said why the phone at home couldn't get through, and it turned out that I didn't pay the electricity bill. Forget it, the twins' clothes you are looking for are under my bed, and I sealed them in a big cardboard box."

On the other end of the phone, Mao Lilan was obviously relieved.

I just don't know whether this breath of relief is because he is worried about the safety of the public student, or because he is glad that the public student is not a pervert who dresses up as a woman.

"Yeah, okay, I see, sister, take a shower quickly, I lost my mobile phone at the playground, so I can only call you with another mobile phone."

A blue cell phone.

How can the mobile phone bought with couple coupons be a single red one!

According to Xiaolan's prompt, the public student lifted Mao Lilan's bed board and found the cardboard box hidden underneath.

"You know why I didn't take a shower. Don't you still worry about you causing trouble outside? Today Shinichi and Uncle Memu are talking about you. I know you are worried about me, but you can't do that!"

Tilting his head, he held the phone between his shoulders.

The public student did not refute the complaint on the other end of the phone, and listened quietly.

Listening to my sister telling herself how much she worried about herself.

There is simply no way to get bored.

Still busy with his hands, he re-tied a box of clothes with tape, picked them up again, and left the Maori house.

"Thank you, brother."

After complaining for more than ten minutes, it seemed that all the emotions were vented before turning into a thank you.

"Sister, here will always be your home."

Perhaps, Xinyi's rational choice to leave after completing the case is the best choice, and the police department's protection of the subtleties of the crime scene is also a middle-of-the-road choice.

But every time he encounters a murder case, Mao Lilan is the most helpless one. He can only hide behind Shinichi or Mori Kogoro, looking for a humble sense of existence.

Responsible for calling or leading the way to the police.

Today, just for a moment, buried in the boy's arms.

Listening to "I will take you away, let's go home"...

Even knowing that this is an irrational behavior, Mao Lilan still chooses to believe that this boy will give up rational options regardless of everything for himself.

At that moment, she was very safe, she just lay in her arms, she didn't need to worry about anything, she slept beautifully, and when she woke up, she felt that the murder was just a dream.

Putting down the phone and pressing the button to hang up, Xiaolan smiled.