Song Yiqiao's current situation is delicate.

As her guarantor, Mycroft returned Song Yijo's freedom in an arbitrary manner. She went back to Mrs. Hudson's apartment that night and slept for the night.

Exhausted, I slept very soundly, and when I opened my eyes, it was noon.

Song Yiqiao stretched his waist, moved his neck, and lifted the quilt to change into clothes. She finished washing up in a daze, and while she was eating the sandwich Mrs. Hudson had left behind, her phone suddenly rang.

It's an amp text message.

INTERVIEWER Now that you're back, when will the new manuscript be turned in?

She was stunned for a moment, a smile on her lips, and quickly pressed the send button.

- I'll try to be as fast as I can.

With Mycroft's deposit, there is no problem for the time being, but she has to be cautious, after all, there are still a bunch of people staring at her to make mistakes, such as the one who sincerely finds an uncomfortable bastard like Grave is the biggest problem.

So what to do now?

Maybe...... It's time to relax.

Song Yiqiao went online to check the movies that have been released in recent days, and plans to go out for a stroll alone. The rest of the day was enough time for her to find a new rental house, buy some clothes and groceries, and, perhaps, reapply for a part-time job she had done.

Although he received the insurance money, he had to buy everything that had been destroyed, and he could not stay at Mrs. Hudson's house with a cheeky face.

Taking a step back, even though Mrs. Hudson was enthusiastic about keeping her, she was still accustomed to living alone.

Song Yiqiao closed the door and descended the stairs step by step, just in time to meet Sherlock Holmes, who had returned from the hospital.

She was a little surprised: "Aren't you going to rest?" ”

Lack of oxygen and excessive blood loss can make a powerful adult man sleep well for a few days, but from Sherlock's appearance, there is almost no difference except for the appearance of a face that seems to be paler than usual.

He pursed his lips, his expression as cold as ever.

"Mr. Holmes?"

"Thank you."

Song Yiqiao's eyes widened unexpectedly, and he looked at him a little stupidly.

“…… You repeat? ”

Sherlock's gray eyes looked down at her, and he mocked expressionlessly, "Watching a movie is not a good choice, Miss Song, you should go buy a hearing aid first." ”

Song Yiqiao's excitement disappeared instantly: "......"

She knew that the two of them couldn't talk more than three sentences at all, and if it wasn't for Sherlock's sarcastic words, she would also subconsciously go back. What a sad habit.

"Your build can be considered." Song Yiqiao raised an eyebrow, "But I think you need this money more than I do, Mr. Holmes." Don't panic, there are always a few days a month...... You know, excessive blood loss, grumpy, well, I can all understand. ”

She stuck out her tongue and said goodbye happily without waiting for the other to say anything.

"Warm compresses are most effective when you're uncomfortable. Goodbye! ”

“……”

Song Yiqiao, who had just had a fight with Sherlock, said she was refreshed, humming Taylor's song and walking across two streets to the movie theater. It should be the reason why Christmas is about to be closed, there are still a lot of people in the show, and her identity as a single Wang is particularly prominent.

The people lining up around are either lovers or the whole family, like Song Yiqiao, silently empty, I'm afraid she is really the only one.

"How many?"

“…… A. ”

The conductor looked up at her: "At the moment, only the middle and rear parts have seats, is that okay?" ”

"A ticket in the back row would be fine."

She bought a large bucket of popcorn and a large glass of Coke and leisurely went inside. The movie hasn't started yet, but it's almost full, and Song Yiqiao is secretly glad that he chose to be the last, otherwise it's really maddening to be crowded into a group of noisy people.

A young man in a cap nearly collided with Song Yiqiao due to the crowd rushing by, and she quickly lifted the tray to avoid a small disaster.

"I'm so sorry! Are you okay! ”

"It's okay."

The other party seemed to be very guilty, and said sorry several times in a row, so polite that Song Yiqiao was a little embarrassed.

The gentlemanly demeanor of the rotten country is really pleasing to the eye.

Presumably, a certain poisonous tongue detective with a small belly and chicken intestines is not easy to get along with. But speaking of which, that guy is also very patient with women, but he always makes sarcastic remarks about her.

- Maybe Sherlock didn't see her as a woman at all!

Song Yiqiao was slightly embarrassed, but once this idea took root in his heart, it became clearer and clearer. Does that seem to be the case? Her strength is much greater than that of ordinary women, nay, much more than normal people, and she likes to be reckless, and in Sherlock's eyes, it is estimated that she has to put a question mark on her human identity......

The movie has already begun, but she is a little messy and stays in place.

After such a long time, Song Yiqiao, who was suddenly idle, suddenly found the problem. Speaking of which, since coming here, her charm has been greatly reduced, and the chance of being accosted is about zero.

Think about it.

Fear is extreme.

Phobia.

Pole.

She watched the whole movie in a tangled way, and although her mind was still thinking, there was no obstacle to her central nervous system, as evidenced by the empty popcorn bucket and Coke glass.

After the movie was over, the crowd rushed out, and Song Yiqiao was about to go to the mall after going out, when he unexpectedly saw Inspector Lestrade hurrying by.

A keen instinct sued her - another case appeared.

"Mr. Officer, is something going on?"

Song Yiqiao trotted over and said hello kindly. Lestrade paused, glanced at her, looked around cautiously, and then whispered: "Miss Song, it's better not to get involved in other cases recently." ”

The files about Song Yiqiao were destroyed, and the orders from the higher authorities came down, so that everyone did not say anything about last night's incident. But to their bother, Grave wasn't going to just give up.

“…… He's tricky, because the power of Yi Bang has been in the limelight lately, and it may bring some unnecessary risks to stop it rashly. ”

It's that troublemaker again! She's been wanting to clean up Grave for a long time!

Song Yiqiao added another account to him in his heart, his teeth grinded and gurgling, and he still smiled mildly on the surface: "Please rest assured, I can't do anything in front of so many policemen, of course, if Grave wants to testify, he also needs to come up with enough evidence, he can't do it." ”

If she didn't do anything wrong, how could she possibly let Grave get the handle?

Lestrade thought about it for a moment and felt that it made sense: "Well, maybe you can bring some ideas to the table." But please keep my word for it, Miss Song, don't get into a head-on confrontation with Greve, or we'll have a hard time. ”

"I understand." Song Yiqiao walked forward quickly with him, "What's the situation with this case?" ”

"Two high school deaths were killed by gunfire, the cause is unknown, and the details are still under investigation."

"High school students?"

"Yes." Lestrade's expression was a little solemn, "Maybe it's mixed with the power of the gang." ”