Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 222 Lan: I've Changed into the Shape of Fu Jiang

Chapter 222 Lan: I've Changed into the Shape of Fu Jiang

"Real identity?" Xiaolan tilted her head and looked at Heiji, why did this person speak so strangely.

Tomie narrowed his eyes slightly, is Heiji's observation so keen?How could Conan's true identity be deduced based on such a clue that may be a coincidence?
This doesn't require him to work hard to manage the task, as long as he simply shows his reasoning ability, the second love line can be opened.

"I, what real identity can I have? Hahaha, I'm just a kid in the first grade of elementary school."

Conan swallowed and spit, but didn't move, and stood there staring at Heiji uneasily.

"Yeah, of course you're just a kid." Heiji rubbed Conan's head, "I'm not questioning you, why are you so nervous?"

He even said that I'm just a child, and he didn't question the kid's status as a child, strange kid.

Conan froze for a moment, then looked up at Heiji blankly.

Heiji didn't explain, but looked straight at Fu Jiang, "If I'm not wrong, this child is probably the son of you and Ms. Lan, right?"

"Huh!?" Xiaolan didn't know whether to be shy or angry for a while, her face turned blue and red.

Her and Fu Jiang's child? ? ?
Does this person really dare to guess?

Fu Jiang's stiff face twisted for a while, and his dark eyes stared at Conan carefully for a while.

How did you come to this conclusion?Are you blind?
If it was him and Xiaolan's child Fu Jiang, imagine it.

There is a single horn in front of the forehead, the complexion is pale like a corpse, the eyes are huge, and there are pure black pupils inside, the eyes are full of innocence and kindness.

He is born taller than ordinary people, with the strength to overturn a car, exuding a terrifying angelic aura.

No matter from what point of view, this species is hardly called a human, and it is completely different from Conan.

Seeing that Fu Jiang didn't refute, Xiao Lan waved her hand stiffly and explained: "This child is only staying at my house temporarily."

"Oh? So, why did he stay at your house? Is something wrong with his house? How long is he going to stay at your house? Don't use this obvious excuse to fool me Right? No fool would believe it."

Said Heiji shook his head and sighed.

"At first I thought it was Kudou cheating, but unexpectedly, that guy Kudou is really pitiful."

Conan's face was purple and red, his fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

Too much deception, really too much deception.

In the mouth of the black chicken, he was not only greened thoroughly, the kind who was greened from childhood to adulthood, but also became the son of a third party.

He was a dignified Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era, a well-known high school detective, is his reputation really that bad?

Is there no competitiveness at all?
"Conan is not my child, I swear on the name of my late friend Kuroba."

Fu Jiang's face as stiff as a corpse had an unexpected effect at this moment, because his face was expressionless, so that everything he said seemed serious and sincere.

"Really?" Heiji was skeptical, "Then why is this kid not afraid of corpses, but also so good at reasoning?"

"Maybe it's because he is Kudo's son?" Tomie seemed to say this after careful consideration.

As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend never dies a poor Taoist. He believes that Xiaolan, who is kind and considerate, will definitely understand him.

"Fu Jiang!" Xiaolan's face became redder than Apple's, "You really think so?"

"This is a possibility that cannot be ignored. You have been familiar with it since childhood, haven't you?"

Fu Jiang calculated silently.

Shinichi and Xiaolan met in kindergarten, right?At that time, I was about three or four years old, and it was the age when I had a crush on someone and clamored to marry him.

Then, with mutual affection, the two went to the same elementary school and entered the same class.

Then in the fourth and fifth grades, because of the precocity of one or both of them, both of them grew into adults, and Conan was born.

It's all reasonable except that Kogoro didn't twist Kudo Shinichi's head off.

"Speaking of which, this brat and Kudo really look alike." Hattori Heiji looked at Conan again.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that this possibility may be higher than that Conan is Fu Jiang's child.

"Even you"

Xiaolan looked at Tomie from the left and Heiji from the right, seeing that their expressions were very serious, a sense of grievance and resentment arose spontaneously.

"Conan is really not my son, I swear in the name of my lost best friend, Suzuki." Xiaolan pointed her fingers to the sky.

Her pupils dilated and her heart pounded as she said those words.

Looking at Heiji's eyes from shock, to hesitation, to a little bit of belief, she suddenly felt that she understood Tomie to some extent.

She turned her head to look at Fu Jiang in a daze.

Fu Jiang felt the question in her sight, the corners of his mouth curled up coldly, and he nodded his head.

"It's really convenient."

In this era of honest people and no shortcomings other than the desire to kill at every turn, oaths are always easy to believe.

Especially the vows made by innocent and serious people.

Fu Jiang rested his right hand on Xiaolan's shoulder, raised his eyebrows lightly, and spoke with relief.

"Lan, I'm glad you're on the right track, you're going to be a perfect human being."

The so-called perfect person refers to a good person like him who is not only trusted by good people, but also recognized by bad people.

Just when the few people wanted to continue chatting, Hitomi Iwai, a staff member of the hotel, ran out.

She brought bad news. All the confiscated mobile phones were destroyed, and even the first edition of the study of Scarlet Letters was missing.

"Really! What are you doing, I only have one mobile phone."

Hattori Heiji rubbed his hair irritably, "I will be taught a lesson by my father again when I go back."

Compared to Heiji, Xiaolan's complexion was even more gloomy.

Her father, though well-connected, was not rich, especially after paying some of the medical bills.

And now she is still relying on part-time jobs to barely maintain the family's expenditure while paying the remaining medical expenses.

Of course, buying a mobile phone is not free of money.

Before returning to the hotel, Fu Jiang reached out to hold Xiaolan's wrist, signaling with his eyes that he had something to say.

After Heiji and Conan left, he chuckled without a smile, "I hope this journey has taught you two things."

He showed two fingers, "First, don't give any personal and personal items to anyone, second"

He bent his body and put his mouth close to Xiaolan's ear, "You have to know how to make good use of the advantages brought by your status."

"Advantages brought by status?" Xiaolan took a step sideways, raised her hand and scratched her ear.

Fu Jiang's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth pulled away, and he whispered like a devil, "Go and reimburse Ah Zhen, that is, Mr. Juniper."

"Ah?" Xiaolan's eyes widened, "Reimbursement? Can this be reimbursed?"

"Of course, it's a reasonable request because without a mobile phone, not being able to maintain a smooth connection will affect work."

Fu Jiang Yizheng said: "Because of emotion and reason, he needs to reimburse you."

Xiaolan somehow felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Normally, reimbursement should only be reimbursed for losses caused by work, but she didn't break the phone because of work.

But what Fu Jiang said is also very reasonable, because the mobile phone is a necessity for work, just like the company's computer, if it breaks, the unit will pay for it to repair it, right?

"Then I'll talk to him when I get back?"

Although she knew that this was a reasonable and legitimate request, Xiao Lan somehow felt a little guilty.

"Otherwise? Let me help you?" Fu Jiang's face turned cold, "You are an adult, Lan, don't rely on others so much, learn to use force, strong tone and actions, and tell others not to despise you."

Fu Jiang clasped Xiaolan's shoulders with his hardened five claws, "If I were you, I would find the murderer, step on his head, and ask him why he destroyed my personal belongings, and whether he didn't take me seriously .”

As the strength of the five fingers increased, Fu Jiang immediately withdrew his claws in order to prevent a counterattack after seeing Xiaolan showing a look of discomfort.

"The losses you have suffered so far are all because you are not strong enough, and the prisoners are not afraid of you enough."

Xiaolan nodded thoughtfully, "So, my attitude should be tougher?"

"Yes, this way you can avoid a lot of losses. In the same way, when you ask Ah Zhen for his mobile phone, he may also harden his attitude. At this time, you should respond with a tougher attitude than him. .”

Fu Jiang revealed his sinister face, "So, if he asks you why, you have to respond to him forcefully and viciously, understand?"

"I, I will try my best." Xiao Lan took a deep breath, changing her expression from soft to hard, "I will do it, just as you said."

She tried her best to imitate Fu Jiang's demeanor and tone.

"Very good, very good." Fu Jiang's mouth parted and his eyes narrowed, as if he was very happy.

(End of this chapter)

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