Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

"Now I have two ideas. One is that within four hours, we will find Senior Kudo together and let him surrender."

This is one way.

But it is basically impossible, Kudo Shinichi's character will never surrender.

Gongsheng is convinced.

"There is a second option, Master, you come to pretend to be Kudo Shinichi and plead guilty, and you will be arrested by the Metropolitan Police Department to prevent the matter from getting worse."

Gongsheng looked at Yuxiko who was on the side.

This is the only way, and there is no other way than to give to the other party.

"This...I'm pretending to be Shinichi...but..."

Yukiko was very entangled in her heart, because if she entered, she would be arrested, and it was not clear what would happen after the arrest.

But if you don't go in, let alone whether you can find Shinichi within four hours, even if you do find it, you won't be convinced at all.

He looked at the boy in front of him.

"Gongsheng, that, can you pretend, my figure really can't be completely faked, can you bother..."

With tears on his face, he begged the boy in front of him.

You Xizi can only pin her hopes on Gongsheng.

"Master, it's not that I don't want to, but besides the issue of the arrest warrant, Tedan High School has already issued a document, and I need to deal with the withdrawal letter from Senior Kudo."

This time, Gongsheng looked at Yuxiko who was begging for him with a cold face.

My heart is cold.

Chapter 71. Questioning

The word "Master Suzuki" made Gongsheng unable to pick up the words. This kind of title was the last thing she wanted to come out of Fei Yingli's mouth.

He closed his lips tightly, avoiding the sight of the queen mother.

Only the hands are still on the queen mother's shoulders, knead gently for the other party, relax the shoulders, and then touch the back of the neck along the cervical spine line.

Fingers scrape the surface of the skin and touch the acupuncture points on the back of the neck.

Press again while straightening the queen's neck.

And Fei Yingli didn't speak, and slowly closed her eyes, enjoying her son's massage, and the warmth from her fingertips let her exhaustion go away.

Occasionally let out a soft hum because it is too unbearable to be happy.

Just enjoy it for 5 minutes, and slide your fingers from the acupuncture points on the back of the neck, along the edge of the side face, to the left and right acupuncture points around the eyes, and continue to press.

"Today the chairman of the Suzuki Group came to me and told me something."

The words were only halfway through, and Fei Yingli didn't say anything more.

With my eyes closed, because I have been leaning against Gongsheng all the time, the tip of my nose smells the fragrance of orchids, which makes me feel peaceful.

"The 1.2 billion neon coins of the concubine's house, the 25 billion neon coins of the Lan's house, plus the cost of decoration, a total of 4 billion neon coins, all in this bank card."

Without waiting for Gongsheng to speak, Fei Yingli took out a bank card from the "Neon Criminal Law", put it on the table in front of him, and signaled that Gongsheng could take it away.

It's not that Gongsheng has been making money, but Fei Yingli has been making money too. In order to provide her son with a better living environment and learning environment, she worked hard to make money.

Gongsheng can earn these 4 billion neon coins, and Fei Yingli can also earn them.

Opening his eyes, he looked into his son's pupils, but found that his eyes were not looking at the bank card, and his eyes were full of his own image.

Looking down from the top.

"Why don't you speak?"

Swipe up with your right hand, pinch Gongsheng's small face, and gently pull it.

The skin is very soft, tender, smooth and fair. Many girls' skin is not as good as their own son's skin, and the feel is even worse.

Concubine Yingli smiled and asked Gongsheng.

"Or do you mean that when you grow up, you don't need your mother anymore, and you become the eldest son of the Suzuki chaebol, and you don't like the little money your mother gave you?"

He continued to pinch his son's face and said, pinching and pinching, the chubby flesh was squeezed into a blush, really cute, white and red with a hint of pink, so moist that it can hold juice.

Well, let's vent some anger.

Fei Yingli actually guessed something a long time ago, because her son started to release legal documents very early, so he must have his own small treasury.

And Fei Yingli once did some fun things, such as sneaking a look at Gongsheng's legal account on the Internet, and then using her legal account to issue some tasks, deliberately asking her son to handle them.

I have to say that my son is really easy to use!

The processing of legal documents is extremely fast. It takes three days for ordinary people, but it only takes one night for him. Even the vague legal items that can be studied, which he did not think of when discussing and debating with people face to face, are found and perfected. listed out.

If you say that you handle external interpersonal work with a strong lawyer's aura and proficient social skills, then the public student who only sits in front of the computer is an existence that relies on his own ability to fill in his own loopholes.

Possibly, Gongsheng also knew that he had received a case from his mother.

But the mother and son didn't say a word, and they would exchange interesting stories about what they saw and heard during meals every day, and they would never mention work.