In order to avoid being discovered, Zhu Xingzhi hurriedly hid in the bathtub nearby and held his breath. It was not until his father Zhu Xinghui hurriedly ran out to call someone that he climbed out of the bathtub and pretended to be in bed. Wake up.

And the third time is tonight...

Bloody Mary once told him the second time that if he didn't finish his words within a week, Mary would think he was teasing her and would use his soul as a sacrifice.

Tonight is the last day.

Although Mouri Kogoro and others still lived at home, Morohoshi Zuki didn't dare to delay it any longer.

After confirming that everyone was asleep, Morohoshi Ueki skillfully took out the lipstick from his schoolbag and walked to the bathroom gingerly with a candle.

Along the way, Zhuo Xingzhi always slowed down, for fear of waking people up and exposing him.

But maybe because he was too nervous, Zhuxing Zhishu didn't notice that there was a figure behind him who was always watching him silently.

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Until Morohoshi Zhiki walked into the bathroom alone...

the next morning.

The refreshed Sugi, Mouri Kogoro and others were led by the maid to the restaurant. According to the agreement, if they could not find out the truth, they would leave from Morohoshi's house after breakfast.

Because of this, both Mouri Kogoro and Conan felt a little uncomfortable early in the morning.

As the most highly rated detective in the country, he was unable to find out even one "spiritual" incident. This kind of blow was really too big.

Fortunately, Morohoshi Toshio, who was sitting in the main seat at this time, did not say anything sarcastic. After seeing Mouri Kogoro and others coming in, out of face considerations, Morohoshi Toshio still waved to them enthusiastically.

During the dinner, Morohoshi Toshio said that Mouri Kogoro had no credit but also hard work during this trip, so he would not take back the advance payment, and hoped that Moori Kogoro would rest assured.

These words were quite beautiful, but except for Xiaolan, the other three people understood the meaning behind them.

This advance payment must be hush money...

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Fanfiction has been suppressed by the platform this year. If the old readers of a new book keep reading and there are no new readers to add it, it won’t be long before the book becomes obsolete. I hope everyone can work with me to make this book as popular as possible. Let it cool down a little slower...

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Chapter 92 Cut the Throat

Toshio Morohoshi didn't pay too much attention to the reaction of Moori Kogoro and others.

Anyway, what he should do has been done, and the rest depends on Mouri Kogoro and their own choices.

And he believes that Mouri Kogoro is not an idiot. At least Moori Kogoro should not be confused about this kind of thing.

"Juzi, go see what Hui is doing, why haven't you come over yet? I wonder if there are guests at home now?"

"Yes, sir."

After waiting for a long time, Mouri Kogoro and others had almost finished their breakfast, but as the only son of Morohoshi Toshio, Morohoshihui did not show up.

Although Mouri Kogoro and others did not mind this behavior, Morohoshi Toshio felt that it was a bit embarrassing.

As the sole heir of the second generation, Morohoshi Toshio really didn't expect that his son would make such a mistake, and he was so angry that he looked very ugly for a while.

Fortunately, the maid named Juzi was quite diligent. After receiving Shifu Zhuxing's order, she hurried to Zhuxinghui's room.

"It makes you laugh, Maoli. Quanzi is already old, but he still wants me, an old man, to worry about him."

After Kikuko left, Shio Morohoshi quickly turned everyone's attention to Kogoro Mori in order to ease the embarrassment.

Moori Kogoro, who knew this well, naturally played a double act with Morohoshi Toshio very cooperatively.

Mouri Kogoro said he didn't mind, and then quickly started talking about the recent case deduced by the "second personality" in his "dream".

For a time, the guests and hosts were harmonious and happy.

However, everything came to an abrupt end with a scream from the maid named Juzi.

Hearing the scream, Conan immediately jumped down from his seat. Seeing this, Kogoro Mori followed closely behind, leading everyone to run towards Zhu Xinghui's room.

Conan felt that something was wrong from the very beginning. All these cases were like pranks, but there was still no clue. Now, as expected, something really happened...

He just said, according to the usual practice, this kind of thing that people can't find a clue to, how could it be just a simple "spiritual show"!

There must be a hidden conspiracy behind this!

At this time, Conan, who had not realized that he was the God of Death, was still very confident, but for Shanmu, this confidence seemed quite ridiculous.

At this time, Shan Mu, who was walking slowly at the end of the team, was looking at Conan's expression with great interest.

Now, detective, can you solve the case I planned?

Or, with your ability, you can only walk obediently into my trap?

Soon, everyone trotted all the way to the door of Zhu Xinghui's room. After opening the door and seeing the situation inside, Zhu Xingzhifu almost couldn't breathe on the spot.

If Mouri Kogoro and Xiaolan hadn't held him up one by one, I'm afraid Morohoshi Toshio would have had to answer here today.

After a flurry, Shanmu glanced at Morohoshi Noboru, who was carried to the corridor by Mouri Kogoro, and then returned his gaze to Zhu Xinghui's room.

Zhu Xinghui's room originally had a bookish atmosphere. Shanmu had already seen it when they investigated yesterday. There were three rows of bookshelves filled with various ancient and modern Chinese and foreign classics, and a very retro-looking writing desk. , paired with a very simple bed.

This was the room where Zhu Xinghui lived, but at this time, the aura of the book had long since disappeared.

All that's left now is dripping blood...

The bed sheet that was supposed to be beige was now dyed red by Zhu Xinghui's blood. Zhu Xinghui was staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open at this time, looking in disbelief.

There was a horrific wound on his throat, and blood flowed from the wound and spread from the bed to the floor.

As for the bookshelf, it was already empty. All the books were piled on the floor, forming a circle in the middle.

And in the circle, there is a row of English words rendered in blood:

BloodyMary (Bloody Mary)

"Dad (Father)!"

It seemed that they were also attracted by the screams. Morohoshi Ueki and Morohoshi Hideki, two children who were supposed to go to school, were now squeezing behind Mouri Kogoro with frightened expressions on their faces, facing them who had not been there long ago. The breathing father screamed.

Following this shout, Conan looked back subconsciously, only to see that Morohoshi Zhiju's hands were trembling slightly, and his left leg seemed to be unable to stand.

This strange phenomenon immediately caught Conan's attention, and then a terrifying idea emerged from his mind...

……

"Xiao Ai? Would you like some cake? This is quite sweet."

"No need, Doctor, I've already had breakfast. Also, didn't I tell you yesterday? For the sake of your health, don't eat so many sweets in the future."

At the same time, Dr. A Li’s house.

Xiao Ai, who was working hard in the basement, took a plate of cakes away from Dr. A Li with a dark face.

Over this period of time, she has become very familiar with the doctor.

In addition, the doctor has always had an elder-like concern for her, which made Xiao Ai unconsciously think of her rumored father, Miyano Hiroshi, who had passed away.

In the dead of night, she would also think that maybe she felt like her father, right now?

This is a feeling that Brother Shanmu cannot give her.

After all, Brother Shanmu and she were actually about the same age, so Xiao Ai couldn't treat him as his father when they got along.

Dr. A Li is different. As an elder, Xiao Ai can experience father's love or the relationship between grandfather and grandson from him. This experience is unprecedented. This is why Xiao Ai is willing to live in Dr. A Li's home for a period of time. .

But for some reason, Dr. Ali didn't seem to be worried about his physical condition at all.

In order to avoid losing such an elder again, Xiao Ai told Dr. Ali more than once during this period to pay more attention to his body.

Exercise more and eat less fried foods and sweets.

However, every time she finished speaking, Dr. Ali forgot what she said.

Today was even more outrageous, Dr. A Li dared to eat sweets in front of her.

This is tantamount to irritating Xiao Ai.

Originally, when she came here yesterday, she went to the supermarket to buy a bunch of vegetables, hoping to take this time to help Dr. A Li take care of her body.

But, now...

Dr. Agasa, it looks like it's time to give you some strength.

Chapter 93

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Chapter 94 Revenge

Everything was just as Toshio Morohoshi thought. As "Kogoro Mori" gradually deduced the crime of Zhiju Morohoshi, the expressions of the police officers who were watching gradually became weird.

No one would have thought that Toshio Morohoshi, the most powerful competitor for police chief, would have such a scandal in his family.

The eldest grandson took drugs and killed his father. At a young age, this could be considered a sign of lax upbringing. Although it was serious, it was not fatal at least.

But if this kind of thing is taken seriously...

Who knows whether there is the connivance of Morohoshi Toshio behind this?

Doting on your eldest grandson, so you don't care about his past history of drug abuse?

No one can verify this kind of thing.

But once someone thinks so, this statement will inevitably replace the truth in a short period of time and become the talk of the Metropolitan Police Department and even the entire Tokyo.

For ordinary people, it doesn't actually matter what the truth is.

Before implicating themselves, everyone likes the statement about explosion, even if this statement is not true.

This is also the reason why rumors and rumors always have a place no matter which era or country they are in.

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