Jiao Wen looked at Gray Yuan standing in place, and asked Conan and Dr. Asasa who were following behind her, what is the situation?

Conan replied in the same way, I'll tell you later.

Then Jiao Wen brought Gray Yuan Wai into the house in such a confused situation, made her sit down, and poured her a glass of water.

"Hey, what the hell is going on? Why did Xiao Ai suddenly come to me, or did she come crying, did you bully her? Jiao Wen pulled Conan aside and asked him.

"I skin her?! I'm almost scared to death by her today..."Conan picked up the water on the dinner table and took a sip, and then told Jiao Wen what happened, in fact, as soon as Conan said a beginning, Jiao Wen recalled this part of the plot, but in order to make Conan talk more, he didn't interrupt, "Huh~ Now you understand, you are really, no one told me in advance." ”

"Tell me what you say, guess what, you know, your attitude towards Xiao Ai will definitely not be much better in the future." Jiao Wen rolled his eyes and said.

"Then you can't blame me, she invented that medicine and killed so many people." Conan said with mixed feelings.

If the two men in black didn't use drugs when they found him at that time, and other means, Detective Conan would have finished the whole book a long time ago, and if you really want to count, Gray Yuan Wai can be regarded as saving Conan once.

"Then how can you blame Xiao Ai, there are many people who died due to Nobel's invention of gunpowder, and I haven't seen that country identify him as a terrorist, besides, Meng is righteous!" Jiao Wen defended Gray Yuan's mourning in two sentences.

Conan listened to his words and looked at this person with contempt, Meng and justice came out, under the gaze of this kind of eyes, Jiao Wen continued, "Besides, I don't control her now, she can't turn the sky with me." ”

"I just... It's just that... I think that it should... Reckless~" Conan's words were stuck in his throat and couldn't be spoken, he knew that this situation should be like a police report, but whether the police believe it or not is another matter, but once the report information is leaked, then he and the people around him will be in big trouble.

"I know, don't think about it so much, I'm a police officer, you should just report it to me." Jiao Wen patted Conan on the shoulder and said, he believed that Conan could turn around, after all, he was already an adult, and only children could distinguish between right and wrong.

Conan didn't speak, and seemed a little unwilling, but in this kind of state of mind, others can't help much, so Jiao Wen went to see the gray plain mourning on the sofa, of course, it was definitely not because the gray plain mourning was more cute.

Jiao Wen sat down across from Gray Yuan Ai and handed her a tissue, "Now it's a little more relaxed." ”

Gray Yuan Ai took the tissue, wiped his face, and nodded, looking like he wanted to say something.

"If you have any questions, I'll answer you all I can." Jiao Wen looked at her and said.

"It's no problem, it's just, you, can you take me to meet my sister." Gray Yuan said cautiously.

"I thought it was a big deal, but of course it was fine." Jiao Wen said that there was a smile on Gray Yuan's face here.

"In this way, you wait another day, tomorrow night, we will pass by the night, it happens to be a holiday, you can stay there for two days." Jiao Wen thought for a while and said.

"Well, okay, thank you." Gray Yuan Wai bowed very sincerely and said.

"It's just a gesture, by the way, Dr. Asasa, you can take Xiao Ai back to rest, or her eyes may be swollen tomorrow." Jiao Wen shouted at Dr. Asasa.

"Okay, Xiao Ai, let's go back first." Dr. Asa smiled and walked over to Ashbara.

Gray Yuan Ai followed Dr. Asa to the opposite side, and just walked out the door and turned around and waved at Jiao Wen.

The two of them walked a little farther away, Jiao Wen closed the door, and said to Conan, who was still thinking about things in the chair, "Excuse, Conan, shouldn't you go home too?" Otherwise, Xiaolan wouldn't have to die in a hurry? ”

However, Conan sank into his own world, thinking about things and did not answer Jiao Wen's words.

Jiao Wen shook his head, this person, don't be so stupid because of this matter.

Then he went back to the couch and found his mobile phone and dialed Maolilan's number.

"Hey, Xiaolan, let me tell you something, Conan won't go back to you today, stay with me for one night."

"Huh? What is he doing, he just fell asleep, he was tired of playing games, I don't want to wake him up so late, I have an extra room here anyway. ”

"Mm-hmm, okay, I'll tell him to go to school on time tomorrow, just don't worry."

After speaking, Jiao Wen hung up the phone, Xiaolan was angry on the phone, and it looked like Conan would be beaten up when he came home tomorrow.

In the Maori Detective Agency, Maori Kogoro, who was pulled up by his daughter, looked at Maori Lan in a daze, "Who called?" ”

"Mr. Jiao Wen." Mao Lilan said to his father, and he was relieved.

"Is Conan's kid in his place?" Mori Kogoro said with his head drooping.

"Well, I said that I fell asleep playing a game, and I won't be back today, which is really causing trouble for others." Mao Lilan said angrily.

"I knew he wouldn't have a problem, you still have to pull me up..."Mori Kogoro snorted as he spoke.

"Daddy~......"

On the other side, at Jiao Wen's house, after he finished washing, he found that Conan was still stunned there, feeling weird.

"Hey, Conan, there are disposable toiletries in the bathroom cupboard on the first floor, and then you can sleep in the guest room on the first floor today." Jiao Wen said to Conan.

This time Conan finally reacted, nodded, and then jumped out of his chair and walked towards the bathroom.

Jiao Wen scratched his head, something is wrong, Conan is not a person who drills the horns of the bull, so he won't think about this thing for so long, no matter what, there is still a reaction, it is not a big problem.

He thought about it and went up to the second floor by himself, Conan looked in the mirror with a blank face, mechanically holding a toothbrush and tinkering in his mouth, feeling like a scene in a horror movie.

Then I washed my face, looked at myself in the mirror seriously, looked at it for a few minutes, and then left the bathroom to rest.

This is Conan who Jiao Wen didn't see like this, if he saw it, he would take him to the doctor in minutes, ah no, go to see Uncle Ying.

After all, Lin Zhengying, a professional Taoist, has a certificate issued by a formal institution, is proficient in feng shui, arithmetic, and ghost hunting.