Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

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This requires one to be unable to control it. Haiyuan would probably go berserk.

Then the next time he is in need, if Huiyuan doesn't give him the antidote, then he will be blinded.

Conan believed that Haiyuan could definitely do such a thing.

After all, those who are close to black are black.

It's better to lower your head and stare directly at your shoes.

It's so safe.

After solving the external problems, Conan began to think about the questions Haibara had just raised.

He thought for a moment and swallowed back the words "Then it can only be love."

Because if that were the case, then Huiyuan wouldn't feel confused now.

So I have to think of something else.

When thinking about other people's affairs and providing emotional advice to others, people's ideas are often extremely clear and reliable, which means their emotional intelligence is extremely high.

At this time, everyone is a master of emotions.

But when it comes to their own emotional problems, they will be blind, blind, and need help from others.

There is no doubt that Conan is such a person.

When dealing with his own feelings, he is so slow and blind, and his operation is also extremely unpredictable.

But when I was thinking of recruiting Haibara, that inspiration came to me.

In less than a moment, dozens or even hundreds of little suggestions on “how to capture a man’s heart” appeared.

Just thinking of one thing, Conan quickly rejected it.

He now knows that what Haiyuan wants is not these. What Haiyuan wants is other reasonable explanations besides love.

She seems to be extremely resistant to the word "love".

But if Conan had to say it himself, he felt that Brother Ren's relationship shouldn't be love either.

That person was, among other things, extremely frank in his feelings.

He said in the first meeting that he wanted to pursue Lan's bastard existence.

Although he immediately changed his mind later and said it was just a joke. But there may not be some sincerity in it.

Such people don't care about worldly opinions at all.

Conan felt that if Lu Ren really had those thoughts about Haiyuan, he would definitely tell them directly, or at least tell him as an insider.

Since it didn’t say it, it probably didn’t.

Haibara is probably just a little too sensitive.

In fact, Lu Ren was very kind to him and Lan.

They accepted these offers easily.

Accept and reciprocate.

Just come and go.

Huiyuan must be feeling panic just by accepting it, eager to repay, but he has never been able to find a suitable method and path to repay, right?

Thinking of this, Conan slowly said, "Is it possible that it's just because that person is a particularly good person?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 263 Emotional Master

Got it successfully.

Lu Ren put away the golden disk, exchanged a few casual words with Mu Mu, and then turned to look at Mao Li.

The reason is simple, Maori’s look is really exaggerated.

She wrapped herself up like a mummy, and those who didn't know thought she had been hit by a car.

Could this be part of the butterfly effect?

Lu Ren wasn't sure, so he asked directly, and was told by Mao Li that he accidentally dropped it.

Um.

Unexpectedly, it makes sense.

If it were Brother Maori, it wouldn't be strange if he could fall like this while walking.

Focus back on the case itself.

This case sounds simple, but it is actually quite simple.

The police were once again in a blind spot. That is, there is actually something wrong with the victim's record.

The victim said "the murderer was about the same height as them."

So after the police measured the heights of several victims, they found that they were basically about 1.5 meters tall.

Therefore, the height of the murderer was also locked at 1.5 meters.

But there is actually a problem.

When the victims were attacked, they were all wearing thick-soled shoes with heels as short as ten centimeters.

So the murderer's height is actually about 1.6 meters.

So the murderer can be easily identified, who is the department store security guard who once passed by the crime scene.

He was about 1.6 meters tall, and his motive for murder was sufficient.

His own child died in a parking lot, under the car of a hot girl driving in platform boots.

This evidence is actually very eye-catching. It is so eye-catching that Sato even knows how to wear thick-soled boots when playing a hot girl.

But no one in the Metropolitan Police Department can remember this.

That’s it, that’s it.

If they were not incompetent, how could they have so many opportunities to intervene in the case.

Questioning is the characteristic of the world.

Lu Ren no longer thinks about this.

After once again rejecting Mu Mu's invitation, Lu Ren turned around.

The Maori family and Sonoko are all there.

Just

Lu Ren looked at them, "Do you know where Xiao Ai went?"

"She went back early because of something," Lan replied.

Yuanzi quietly put the bag he was carrying behind him.

Naturally, this was not hidden from Lu Ren, and there was actually no need to hide it.

With the original script in hand, he knew what Lan and Sonoko were doing in the department store.

It has nothing to do with him anyway.

"That's it. By the way, do you know what Xiao Ai is doing here?"

"I don't know about X3."

Lan explained, "We met by chance, walked along the way, and then came across the case. Xiao Ai didn't tell us what she was here for."

"That's it." Lu Ren nodded, which was in line with Huiyuan's style.

Relatively cold and unable to deal with Dellan.

At least for now.

The opportunity for their relationship to progress was on the beach.

The Maori family played together as a gang on the beach, and Haiyuan somehow figured it out.

The relationship with Lan breaks the ice.

At least Lu Ren didn't understand how Haiyuan figured it out.

Forget it, let’s talk about it then.

Anyway, they are both very good children, and their relationship will be fine in the future.

There is no need to rush now, and there is no need to force it.

Lu Ren smiled at a few people and said, "Have you eaten? If not, I'll treat you."

"Okay. Let's go eat macaroni. There's a macaroni noodle shop nearby."

"Walk."

An hour later, Lu Ren drove Mao Li and Conan towards the office.

Sonoko and Lan declined the ride, saying they still had places to visit, so they handed their bags to Brother Maori and continued walking.

The car soon arrived downstairs at the office.

Conan helped Maoli open the car door, watched him get out of the car smoothly, and said, "Uncle, I want to go to Brother Ren's house to see the cat. I probably won't be back tonight."

"You little brat, you only know how to trouble Aren all day long." Maori scolded.

"It's okay." Lu Ren turned off the car and walked up the stairs to the office first. He took out the spare key given by Lan and helped Mao Li open the door to the third floor.

After letting him lie down safely, he ran to the second floor and hung a sign on the door saying he was closed today.

After doing all this, Lu Ren spoke to Mao Li, went downstairs and returned to the car, driving Conan towards the Rice Krispies Cafe.

Talking about "going to his house to see cats" is all deceiving people.

Conan is not a real child.

"Tell me what you want from me."

"Well, it's more complicated. Let's talk about it when we get there." Conan also knew where Lu Ren was driving now.

"Row."

As the car drove smoothly towards the cafe, Conan kept replaying the previous scene in his mind.

"Is there a possibility that he's just a nice guy."

After saying these words, Conan found that Haiyuan looked at him with a contemptuous and unabashed look, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person, successfully blocking all his next words.

What "He is not only good to your friend, he is also good to other people, so there is no need to be so panicked."

I couldn't say anything further.

The truth about Conan was already burning in his heart, but he collapsed in the first sentence and was severely hurt by Haiyuan's eyes.

Just when Conan finally digested it and was about to continue talking, he heard "Forget it, it's useless to ask you."

Then Conan saw Haiyuan walking to the garden and asking to take away his bag, so he turned around and left.

This is really frustrating for Conan.

He has grown up so much, and this is the first time he has sincerely provided emotional advice to others.

As a result, the man didn't even listen to what he had to say and just left.

He also left such an extremely hurtful sentence.

So irritating.

It's really infuriating.

A quarter of an hour later, the car stopped at the door of the cafe.