Coroner Coroner

"Xiaolan's mental problems, I'm afraid..."

"It's impossible to die."

Chapter 462 [Extra] Valentine's Day (5)

Mori Kogoro looked at his wife worriedly.

His attitude has gradually become clear.

Now I'm waiting for Fei Yingli's opinion.

As long as she, the mother, also votes for it, Mao Lilan will be able to wear spiritual blue and white stripes tomorrow.

"Do not…"

After all, Fei Yingli was still reluctant to make this decision:

"Does it have to be sent to the hospital?"

A mental hospital is not a good place.

It's easy to get in, but hard to get out.

"This..." Mori Kogoro looked at the piece of "underworld chocolate" in the refrigerator, his expression undiminished:

This is "new one" and "sorrow" again...

And Xiaolan now regards Conan as Shinichi again.

If it doesn't send her to therapy, let her continue to live with her imaginary "Shinichi".

Mori Kogoro was really worried that he would see Conan's headless body tragically killed by a hatchet after going home one day.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help shivering suddenly:

"Eri, we can't hide our diseases and avoid medical treatment!"

"..."

"Observe and observe."

Fei Yingli is not as shrewd as she is in court.

She hesitated, struggled, and even began to deceive herself:

"Xiao Lan may have done such a strange thing today because she was stimulated by Valentine's Day."

"Maybe... maybe the situation is not as serious as we thought."

"All right…"

Mori Kogoro sighed deeply:

"Then let's observe and observe."

"Hmm..." Fei Yingli hurriedly steamed the rice with a heavy heart.

Then, the two of them looked at each other, tried their best to smile, opened the door and walked out of the kitchen.

"Dad, Mom!"

Mao Lilan's smile came oncoming.

But in a short time, she had already helped to clean up the dining table at home, spread a white tablecloth on the table, and placed red wine, candles and goblets with a Valentine's Day atmosphere.

"Do you think I'm getting ready?"

Miss Maori acted like a spoiled child to her parents.

"Ah, very good."

There was a forced laugh.

Looking at such a filial, sensible, and lovely daughter, Fei Yingli almost couldn't hold back anymore.

She really couldn't hide the worry in her heart, and finally couldn't help asking:

"Xiao Lan, you recently..."

"How are you doing?"

"I am very well!"

Mao Lilan tilted her head and flashed a cheerful smile.

Anyone who sees this sunny smile will not believe that this angelic girl has psychological problems.

"You have a good life, and my mother can rest assured."

Fei Yingli breathed a sigh of relief, then turned her head and sent a suggestive look to her husband:

My daughter is generally fine.

Should not be sent to hospital for treatment.

"Don't take it lightly just because she's normal now."

"It could be 'intermittent mental disorder.'"

Mori Kogoro leaned into his wife's ear, and said in a serious tone that he secretly crammed "Forensic Psychiatry" for a day, and mastered the half-baked knowledge of professional terms.

"Hmm..." A trace of sadness flashed in Fei Yingli's eyes.

And this subtle change in her expression happened to be captured by the sensitive Miss Maori.

"mom…"

Mao Lilan quickly realized something faintly.

It doesn't take any fine-grained observation skills.

Because she has been worried about this since she found out that her father was secretly watching "Forensic Psychiatry" yesterday:

"Mom, my dad won't tell you anything, will he?"

"Er..." Fei Yingli was at a loss for words for a moment, as if she was not calling herself.

"T-Did you really say that?!"

Mao Lilan froze on the spot:

It's over... Now her mother also knows that she "went crazy" and kidnapped elementary school students.

The shame of social death wells up:

"Mom, don't listen to my dad's nonsense."

"I have nothing wrong with my mind!"

"..."

Fei Yingli's heart skipped a beat.

She turned to look at Kogoro:

The daughter looked really normal.

She can realize that she is being treated as a madman, and she also knows that she is not crazy!

"Don't be careless, Eri."

Mori Kogoro reminded softly:

"Crazy people don't think they are crazy. This is called 'lack of insight'."

"Dad—" Mao Lilan noticed Dad's small movements:

"What the hell did you tell mom?!"

The veins on her forehead popped, and she squeezed a pair of pink fists into crackling noises.

Mori Kogoro looked even more worried:

"'Manic episode' with violent tendencies."

"..."

Mao Lilan knew that she might not be able to explain it clearly for the rest of her life.

And it's even worse when explained:

If he wasn't crazy, how would he explain what happened between her and Conan?

Still be crazy...

It's better to be crazy than crazy.

In this way at least there is no criminal responsibility.

Thinking of this, Mao Lilan couldn't help but let go of his fist, let go of his strength, and collapsed like a balloon with a hole.

"This..." Mori Kogoro's heart sank again.

He is now like a blind doctor searching for diseases on the Internet, no matter what he searches for, he can find a terminal illness:

"Emotional ups and downs, alternating periods of depression and mania..."

"It's 'bipolar disorder.'"

"That's the so-called 'manic depression'!"

"..." Mao Lilan completely gave up resistance.

She froze there in self-defeating, and simply didn't say a word.

"Movement and speech are completely suppressed, and often maintain a fixed posture..."

"Hiss..." Mori Kogoro gasped again: "This is serious 'psychomotor inhibition'!"

There was a dead silence, and then...

"dad--"

"What, what's wrong?"