Qingwen just had a glimmer of heart to rest, and in this lonely, silent, and no-nonsense office, suddenly, there was an unexpected palpitation.

"Why, even a nerd like himself has a so-called sixth sense?!"

Qingwen felt like she was being whipped with a small whip in the dark.

What kind of life is it good to sell?

At present, this is not a troubled era, and it is also an orderly legal society, people basically live and work in peace and contentment, and vicious incidents rarely occur.

It seems that if you really want to do a big job as Inspector Conan demanded, if you don't make a good fuss, Qingwen's own 25 strength will really be ruined one by one with Inspector Conan's hard-earned family business.

Therefore, Qingwen still has self-knowledge, that is: she can't act rashly with her enthusiasm.

Qingwen secretly pressed the impetuosity in her heart and Meng Lang's heart who wanted to do a career, she slowly persuaded herself, isn't it good to keep her business like this, girls don't have to be avenged by others, they don't have to solve the injustice of the world, they don't need to go to the street to shelter others, and they can't even appear in places where they shouldn't appear for some inexplicable sense of mission.

This kind of persuasion is still very effective, and sure enough, at the end of this day, in addition to sitting at the desk and reading the company's report, Qingwen ate a hamburger that Lei Li bought for herself.

After a quiet day, on the way home, Qingwen looked at the congested road and the jammed cars that couldn't be moved by one by one, and began to overturn all her internal settings again, and began to doubt life again.

It seems that people cannot be idle, and once they are idle, they may think wildly and overturn all the established arrangements. As for whether there is the ability to rebuild, then, we have to talk about it. In other words, it is not within the range of Zhang Feiqingwen's expectations.

Qingwen was very annoyed, why did she come to this world and exchange with Conan? In that life, there would be no urban loneliness in this life, where she could have a heart-to-heart relationship with her little master Baoyu every day, and she would also tear down and carry each other with her own hair Xiaowei Xiaobao...... Here, although there is no shortage of food and clothing, and there is no national hatred and family hatred, it seems that there is a little less happiness, less sincere communication between people, and less things that can really rely on emotions to do.

Qingwen, who has only been in this life for three or two days, is not only not confused by the appearance of bright lights and high-tech development here, but is not bound by Conan's legacy, but on the contrary, there is a kind of comparison and yearning for the life of the simple and warm old society.

Lei Li could see that the chairman was a little lonely, and what he could understand was that this little girl was still immersed in the grief of Inspector Conan's death and couldn't extricate herself.

Lei Li wanted to persuade the handsome girl in front of him who was frowning, but he was confined to his identity and it was difficult for him to speak.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lei Li picked up a topic that he thought he might be able to talk to Qingwen:

"Miss Qingwen......"

"Please call me by my name, Thunderbolt. Qingwen said softly.

"Okay, Qingwen, do you want to see the place where Inspector Conan disappeared?"

When Qingwen heard this, a spirit sat up.

"What did you say?"

As soon as Lei Li heard Qingwen's reaction, he knew that this girl might not know how Inspector Conan died at all.

Lei Li said to Qingwen: "Don't worry, listen to me slowly." ”

Qingwen said to Lei Li, who was driving: "You take a good look at the steering wheel, safety first." If you have time, you can talk to me about it again. ”

Lei Li hummed, and began to drive intently.

At the same time, he saw that Qingwen in the rearview mirror looked a little trance-like, as if she was caught in his emotions and couldn't extricate herself.

Lei Li looked very distressed, after all, Qingwen is Inspector Conan's only relative in this world, and as far as Lei Li knows, Inspector Conan is also Qingwen's only relative in this world.

When the car arrived at the downstairs of Qingwen's apartment, Qingwen did not rush to get out of the car, but brought up the topic of Lei Li again.

"Where did the Inspector die, you say?"

"Oh, it's on the side of the Silver Ingot Bridge, which is said to be a junction of parallel spaces. ”

"What? What is parallel space?"

If Qingwen wore glasses, she would have been shocked by Lei Li's words. However, this time, Qingwen was not ambiguous, and she was so surprised that her jaw dropped.

"I can't say this either. Lei Li said in embarrassment, he regretted it a little, he heard such a nonsense, so he immediately learned to give his current boss Qingwen, he is really cheap enough.

Lei Li blamed himself very much.

Seeing that Lei Li had no follow-up, Qingwen didn't understand Lei Li's thoughts at the moment, but for her, what parallel world, what undersea treasures, it didn't matter to her, but there was one thing she insisted on, that is, how her eldest cousin Inspector Conan died.

Is there a possibility that the cause of death was caused by others, and how many parties were involved?!

With such a question, Qingwen couldn't help but remember that her eldest cousin Conan had specifically instructed her in her will: Qingwen must not investigate the cause of her death.

Since there is such a requirement in the will, Qingwen has not moved at all in the first three or two days to explore the cause of Inspector Conan's death.

Qingwen is a simple person, although it can't be regarded as a lack of pursuit, and at the same time, Qingwen is not a person who breaks the casserole and asks to the end when she has nothing to do, not to mention that the party has repeatedly emphasized in her will that she should not ask about this matter, and also, Qingwen is still a person who is obedient, whether Conan is alive or after death, he will not go against his will.

However, when Qingwen knew that Conan was in a parallel and what space had disappeared, she felt a little uneasy, and she was even more excited. Her careful mind was playing the drums, saying that Conan was buried here, or did she take Conan somewhere else, if that's the case, then can I Qingwen also use this parallel space to escape away, or find a way back to Nanzhou?!

As soon as I thought of this, I was a little excited, and Qingwen was re-struck back to her original position by another fact, because at this time there was a thunderous sentence from the driver's seat:

"I said, Qingwen, you must not know that on that day, Inspector Conan's body was also found at the Silver Ingot Bridge. ”

It turned out that Conan didn't run away, but really died there.

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