Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

"Uncle, let my mother go. I'll be your hostage, and you can take me to escape."

"Don't, don't..."

"Boom-!!!"

The muzzle shot out, and the boy was hit directly and fell to the ground, in a pool of blood.

......

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Waking up in an instant, and doing the whole thing, Mao Lilan looked in front of him blankly.

Dreaming again, childhood dream.

In other words, memories from ten years ago, ten years ago, my father was a policeman and my mother was still at home.

And my younger brother is always by my side... Mao Lilan looked at the standing photo frame on the bedside table.

The laughing family of four is a photo taken ten years ago. The young Xiaolan and the sunny little boy beside him are being cared for by their father Kogoro Mori and their mother Eri.

"Really, I'm having this nightmare again."

Clutching her head, feeling the pain caused by the sudden awakening, Mao Lilan slowly pulled back the quilt and got out of bed.

This was just a nightmare, and the scene of falling in a pool of blood did not appear.

Ten years ago, the killer did shoot.

At that time, he was dodged by his younger brother by a small margin.

Until now, Lan is also a kind of fluke and worry.

He covered his forehead with his hand, it was covered with sweat, and looking at his body, he was also covered with sweat.

The real feeling made Xiaolan feel uncomfortable, or it was hard to bear the pain.

If, really happens...

Looking in the direction of the desk, the red laptop is placed in the center. It was just given by my brother yesterday.

Still feeling a little worried, Xiaolan picked up the mobile phone next to the bed, and it showed that it was half past six.

At this point, the gentleman should have woken up.

After dialing, the call mark of 'brother' will be displayed on the phone.

......

Hold the moon with both hands, and draw a perfect circle of Tai Chi in the void.

Step lightly, step forward slowly.

As the body moves forward, the palm is pushed out with the hand.

Use the heart to follow the breath, and use the breath to transport the body.

Introverted to the bone, layman to the mind.

One breath is stored in the dantian, travels through the veins of the whole body, gathers in the cyclone, guides from the inside, and sends out from the outside.

Tai Chi --- Nourishing Qi.

After a small cycle, the public life is over, the whole body is covered with sweat, the winter morning is only below [-] degrees, and I only wear a white one-inch shirt and a pair of summer shorts.

A towel was hung around his neck, and he picked it up to wipe off the sweat from his face.

"Dingling, dingling——!"

The phone on the table next to her rang, and she walked over slowly and opened the flip.

Call callout for 'sister'.

Calling so early?

A little puzzled, the public student pressed the answer button and put the phone next to his ear.

"What's the matter, sister, do you need me to pick you up in the morning?"

The voice on the other side is panic...

"Brother, I dreamed that you were shot again."

Chapter 15. Morning Routine

Listening to the kind greetings from my sister.

Gongsheng silently walked to Gulu's cat bowl, took out half of the cat food that had just fallen down, and then put it down again.

"You eat half of it today."

(Grunt: what did I do wrong)

I feel much more comfortable.

Standing up again, Gong Sheng went to the balcony again, leaned against the wall, and watched the rising sun in the east.

"Sister, apart from dreaming that I was shot, did you dream of anything else?"