When Connie heard that Anna had been found, she was confused.

Of course, it's just a one-time drop.

And this is a good thing, but Connie can't help but wonder if she has a bad luck, and Lestrade solved the case as soon as Sherlock came, and sure enough, Lestrade is Sherlock's lucky star?

Connie suddenly thought of Peanuts, Lestrade's bonus effect may not be as big as Peanuts, so how fast will Sherlock solve the case after that?

Sherlock knew at a glance what she was thinking.

But when I thought of everything, I didn't expect Watson to appear yet.

"You also have credit, such as sitting on the couch and eating a stack of small biscuits and a cup of milk tea."

Connie: "......" sounds like a compliment?

How does she feel more like sarcasm?

"Prepare to go back to London tomorrow." When room service came, Sherlock casually mentioned it.

Connie was stunned, and said, "Can I stay for two more days, Philomena and the others will go back in two days." ”

Said it was out to play, but they hadn't actually gone out, and they were going back in two days, so she figured that Sherlock wouldn't stay here with her, but it was still possible to stay two more days.

Sherlock looked back at him, as if thinking about something, and his expression was a little solemn.

"What's wrong?"

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze: "Got it." The implication is that I agreed.

Connie didn't know why she was still a little happy.

"Thank you." She smiled back.

Sherlock moved his eyes, looking at her big smile without speaking.

The next morning, Sherlock and Lestrade checked out, and Connie's seat was given to Lestrade, and she moved back to Philomena's presidential suite, which was now a dog kennel.

Connie, who entered the door, looked at the four girls who were playing games together: "Oh my God, this is too messy, isn't it?" ”

Lucia blinked: "It's chaotic, it feels like home." ”

Connie: "......" She was speechless.

Christina: "You chickens, I'm going to beat you!" ”

Philomena clapped her hands: "Disarm or kill!" ”

r The first to die: "Starving, call for a pizza." ”

Philomena: "Go, go, go......"

Connie: What happened when ...... was away?

As soon as she put her luggage away, Connie looked at the mess, and simply lay on the sofa and watched the few of them play games.

The girls fought all the way to lunchtime.

Connie even slept soundly, amidst the loud noise.

Lunch was lobster and steak.

At the dinner table, Connie finally had a chance to listen to them talk about how they had been drunk before.

"Isn't the bar off-limits to minors?" Connie thought it was incredible, this was the age of elementary school, no matter how precocious she was, she couldn't fool the bartender, right? Philomena's face was completely unconvincing.

"Ell, VIP channel, you know."

Connie: "...... I don't understand. ”

R was a little unaccustomed to cutting the steak: "I also thought at first... Later, when a room was opened, and the waiter came up with juice, I learned that Philomena's sister-in-law had a stake in the bar. ”

Connie: She wasn't surprised.

"Then why did you get drunk and run into my room the next morning?"

Christina chuckled: "It's not that Philomena is pestering the manager to come to you, but we shouldn't be able to tell if it's our own room at the time......"

Connie: If you're that drunk......

She blinked and looked at R and Philomena, who were already able to live in peace: "What else is going on?" So that you can live in peace? ”

She asked, a little teasingly.

The fork in R's hand was stunned, and his face was a little shy.

Philomena took a sip of juice proudly: "Of course I saved her in time." "A little arrogant expression that you can't do without me.

Lucia rolled her eyes coldly: "Yes, grabbing the hair of the manager and yelling around, even the security guards have provoked it." ”

Christina answered mercilessly: "It's all your own people, and all the ones who should be beaten are solved by the bodyguards." ”

The implication is that those own people let this young lady play.

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Connie smiled brightly, "However, it must be Philomena's attitude that moved R, right?" For example, pulling the security guard's hair and yelling at you not to bully the person I covered. ”

She looked at R and saw the answer in her reddened cheeks.

Lucia whistled: "Wow~ It's quite godly, I didn't treat smart people in vain." ”

Connie looked at the past: "What do you mean by a smart person?" "So how stupid she is.

"You know, it's the detective who kind of famous. What Sherlock Holmes? ”

Connie: "Sherlock Holmes." ˊ_>ˋ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's the shameless one who snatched you." Philomena slapped her thigh in anger.

Connie: "......" feels like I've gotten weaker since I came back.

Or is the little friend growing too fast and she hasn't had time to catch up?

But when it comes to Sherlock, Connie is a little distracted, after all, after the object incident, she is now a little confused.

Sherlock's attitude was strange at the time, but they didn't talk about it afterwards, and he didn't mention it after Sherlock Horestrade went to work on the case, and they didn't talk about it until he left—as if it hadn't happened at all.

Sherlock's Confession. Even though it was an alternative confession, it was also a confession.

Connie thought to herself that when she got back, she would have to talk to Sherlock properly, and that both her answer and their relationship needed to be treated with dignity.

Unfortunately, Connie didn't wait for this opportunity.

And she didn't get a chance to hear what Sherlock really thought.

In the bathroom of the airport, Connie was stunned.

A few little girls waiting in the waiting room saw that she hadn't come back for a long time, and when they went to check, they found only a bag that had fallen to the ground.

By the time Sherlock got the news, it was already a day later.

Connie texted Sherlock before getting on the plane, so he didn't worry about the more than a dozen hours of the flight, but it was only when Philomena called from Connie's mobile phone that he finally confirmed where his inexplicable panic came from.

Mycroft Holmes.

The only person in this world who can make him feel threatened.

Mycroft blocked all the news.

In the tightest monitoring room, he looked at Connie, who was gradually waking up, sighed lightly, and entered the room.

Connie looked at Mycroft in the dark room, and the panic in her heart was reduced a lot, compared to being kidnapped by someone else, this option was really good.

However, before she could thank Mycroft, she was startled by a group of doctors who followed behind.

"Mycrof?"

"Don't be afraid, they're just here to give you a medical check-up." Mycroft spoke to Connie in as peaceful a tone as possible.

Connie was stunned: "Physical examination? She looked at those people as if they were facing a great enemy, as if she had some treasure on her, and suddenly she felt cold.

"You brought me here?"

He didn't speak.

"Does Sherlock know?"

He still didn't speak.

Connie watched the people draw blood, pull out their hair, cut their nails and take her saliva, a little unbearable: "This is illegal!" I haven't done anything unlawful, so you can't imprison me like this. ”

"But your origin is unknown." McCroft said.

Connie looked at Mycroft as if she had been hit by a rock.

"Your record before you appeared on Baker Street was a complete blank."

Connie was incredulous: "So what? I'm just a teenager, what do you think I'm going to do. ”

There was a faint smile and mockery in McCroft's eyes: "Really? ”

That sentence was like an index of landmines, bringing out all Connie's fears.

Seeing her fear, Mycroft's mood was a little complicated, which showed that his guess was correct, and it also showed that ...... His brother may be disappointed.

With thin angry eyes, he looked at this gentle little girl: "My brother, I don't know that you lied to him." ”

These words are like an antidote, although it is a sign that McCroft feels sorry for his brother, but it also relieves the fear in Connie's heart.

Connie breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized that part of her fear came from Sherlock.

God knows that when Mycroft questioned her true origin with "is it true?", the first thought that came to her mind was Sherlock.

Was Sherlock telling McCroft?

No doubt this speculation frightened her and made her angry.

But it wasn't enough for relief to make her understand what Sherlock meant to her.

She looked at Mycroft, the only person who could crush Sherlock in intelligence.

But his heart is not as transparent as Sherlock's purity.

Connie smiled faintly, and suddenly became relaxed, allowing the people around her to take samples as they pleased.

"Does that prove that I'm harmless?" Her sudden softening of attitude puzzled Mycroft. 166 Reading Network