Connie took a leave of absence.

#她的第二事业也就此腰斩#

Given her poor health, and the ghost that was eyeing her, she didn't know when she would run out again.

After talking to Mrs. Henry Hudson on the phone, Connie stayed at Sherlock's house.

Although she worships the great gods, Connie really doesn't know the details of Sherlock's family background.

#臆想朋友是土豪和真正住进土豪朋友家的豪华别墅#

#这两者之间是有区别的#

However, the road to academic excellence still has to continue.

Sherlock didn't know what she had been through, telling her to stay in the mansion and not go out, and even if he didn't go to 221B, Connie was very trembling when she found out - such an enemy that made Sherlock so guarded...... Even Moriarty doesn't have this honor.

At one point, she expressed her doubts with great respect.

"Moriarty has nothing to do with them." This is not a problem that can be solved by IQ.

In addition to her extraordinary intelligence, that woman's power is her greatest reliance, not to mention her ambition and ruthlessness.

Even he had to be impressed.

Then, Connie was stunned.

Someone who can 'play' with Moriarty...... This underworld force should not be underestimated.

In the real world, not the framed world of fiction or television, Connie knows that Moriarty's 'head position' cannot be immutable, and who knows how many forces she could not have anticipated?

#世界看起来比预估地危险啊#

#不过这也解释了为啥那个狂拽炫酷说着一定会回来找到她的男人这么久不见踪影#

Connie felt that she had learned that 'the enemy of the enemy is the friend'~

#这种被绑架自己的人救了后又被绑架的感觉#

It can't be spoken, it can only mean sourness. JPG

Bart

"How the hell did you get me out?" She asked Sherlock the question again.

He either changed the subject or pretended not to hear, and of course she would notice it if there were too many times.

And so calmly said that the ghost that could play with Moriarty was seen through by Sherlock without realizing it...... He's not going around in circles to boast about himself.

Even the ghost's master let her know, but he didn't know how he got her out.

I can't be more itchy in my heart!

Sherlock fiddled with some pieces of iron and took the moment to glance at half of Connie's bowl.

"After eating, I will finish sorting out the previous information."

Connie's mouth suddenly deflated, and her eyes were dark.

#她恨逻辑学#

The painful and uneventful days passed like this for three days.

#这里要提一句, the Sherlock Holmes cooks really aren't too good! #

It's spicy, versatile, and all of them are delicious!

Then, three days later, after Connie handed Sherlock the finishing papers, he pulled out a list of books that was about her height.

She took it blankly and looked at it:

The Positive Power of Irrationality - Dan Avery

"The Invisible Gorilla" - Chablis Simmons

……

What the heck!?

...... "The Tempest" - Shakespeare

Oh oh oh oh there is a book she can read the "title".

"This semester's suspension has been handled, not necessarily next semester, anyway, you will know the content of the school, and I have read these books in the past few months. -- Go to the study and look for it yourself. Sherlock threw down his list and walked away with Connie's hand.

Since then, Connie's life has officially become a bedroom-a real room.

And Mrs. Holmes, who fell in love with Connie, took Anada to France as early as the day Connie woke up, and McCroft naturally had to go back to work, and the old mansion was basically Connie and Sherlock except for the next person.

Strangely enough, Sherlock hasn't been out for a few days, and Connie thinks it's good that he can endure loneliness and not forget to shoot bullets at his wall, until Lestrade comes to the door.

At that time, Connie was taking advantage of the sunny day to go outside to bask in the sun and get rid of mold.

Although her face is still pale, in the past few days, Uncle Housekeeper has instructed the chef to cook delicious and nutritious meals for her every day, and when she is resting, he also sends her small desserts and snacks to replenish her blood.

At least I won't feel dizzy after walking a few more steps.

Just as she was caught off guard, Connie heard gunshots.

#吓得她的枣糕都掉了#

After hesitating for a moment, she thought it was better to go over, this was the Sherlock Holmes family.

But before she did, she texted Sherlock.

But before she could get the news, Sherlock came out of the far corner, still with a gun in his hand.

It's one of those long, old-fashioned shotguns.

Connie was a little stunned, he looked like a handsome hunter, although he didn't come on horseback, he could be handsome and bloody.

That outfit is even more cool.

"Sherlock?" She shook off the that had come to her mind and looked at Sherlock.

He was taking out his phone to read her text messages.

"I'm shooting the target." He replied, motioning for Connie to come over.

She walked over with a snack and saw a green lake and a platform by the lake.

Motioning for Connie to sit down on the table next to him, he returned to the table.

With a wave of his hand, a frisbee was thrown from a distance.

Another gunshot rang out, and the frisbee shattered into several pieces.

Connie understood.

#人家不射墙壁是有原因的#

#直接能射盘子啊#

#果然还是土豪#

Connie naturally began to eat her own jujube cake again, and after eliminating the little half, she was attracted by the sound of the car.

Driving along the path was none other than Lestrade's police car.

He got out of the car, his face a little haggard, but his injuries looked like they were about to heal.

#不愧是生命力旺盛的蕾丝#

"Lestrade!" Connie laughed and waved happily to him.

He looked over and saw Connie's bright smile, and he couldn't help but smile back.

"Connie, are you okay?"

The servants brought tea, and Lacey sat down next to Connie and looked at Sherlock, who was sitting on the other side.

"What's the matter?"

The two seemed to have something to say, and Connie, who wanted to ask Lestrade about his current situation, suppressed the conversation and looked at the two quietly.

"I'm here to tell you that there have been some ghost movements recently, and Mycroft said let me come over to remind you that the situation seems to have changed over there." Knowing about Lestrade from McCroft, he also knew the location of the organization and location of the ghosts.

But the background behind him also told him that he couldn't leak this matter, otherwise he would harm those who knew about it.

But he would pay attention to the ghost's news in private, on the one hand, because of the actions he made to Connie over there.

Lestrade took a sip of tea and sighed softly.

According to Mycroft, the man doesn't seem to be very good.

That man was Gabriel.

Sherlock didn't say a word to others about how he rescued Connie, and Mycroft could probably guess some of them, so he could naturally find out the secrets, but no one has dug up the secret about Connie so far.

Except for Connie herself, there are only three people who know.

And Amilia, who promised Gabriel not to hurt a few days ago, seems to have repented.

Why?

Can why.

Naturally, Gabriel's situation worsened.

Lestrade said that he himself did not understand the real meaning of this, but Sherlock knew it as soon as he heard it.

What can make people speak, and the messenger still doesn't understand at all, probably only the two Sherlock Holmes brothers can do it.

Connie also heard it in a fog.

She still doesn't know why she was captured.

I don't know that her biggest secret has been exposed.

"Two?" Sherlock asked suddenly.

Lestrade was stunned for a moment, and Sherlock only nodded in understanding, thinking he would ask a few words.

When he was a little frustrated, he asked again.

Thinking of another incident that came today, he hesitated: "Hmm...... That is, about him. ”

"Who?"

Connie understood: "It's the uncle who kidnapped me...... Calling ...... "Huh?

Lestrade's face was covered in cold sweat: "Danny." ”

Connie naturally answered: "Yes, it's Danny." "There is no embarrassment of forgetting the name of the jì family.

"So...... It's just that he has already realized his mistake, and he has been in the detention center for so many days, can he do this...... "It's rare that there is someone who can make Lestrade rush up to persuade him to protect him after Sherlock is angry."

Connie thinks that what this Danny Van means to Lestrade is probably not ordinary.

Sherlock's "got it" immediately made Lestrade ecstatic.

After saying goodbye and apologizing to Connie again, she couldn't wait to turn around and go on bail.

"True love...... "Don't talk about McCroft, the wife doesn't know how to feel when she sees it......

Sherlock gave him a cool look, "Go back." ”

"Oh." Connie chicks nodded like a peck and walked after Sherlock towards the house.

The emaciated body is covered with a beige suit, like a fluffy little yellow chicken.

The waiter in the pavilion, after the two of them walked away, the miniature monitor that filmed the backs of the two was officially turned off, and the woman on the other side of Paris was elegantly holding a piece of pizza.

"Honey, don't you think it's cute? It's just a little too thin...... "Old Sherlock Holmes didn't like to toss as much as his little wife, he lay on the rocking chair with a book and looked at it slowly, and slept for a while from time to time, very comfortable.