Conan, kill the emperor at the beginning

Seeing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but reveal a bright smile on his face. He was about to follow, but looking at the deep night outside the yard, he couldn't help but stop and took out his mobile phone.

After a long while.

Then he yawned, walked slowly to the yard, waved to the iron gate, and said, "Conan, it's so late. If you don't go back to the office, what are you doing here?"

"hehe........"

A faint sneer sounded.

Conan walked out from behind the wall and stood outside the gate, asking like a ghost: "Brother Qin Feng, why are you still at Aunt Xiko's house so late?"

"A lonely man and a widowed woman, it's easy for others to misunderstand you. Is it time for you to go back to your home?"

"No hurry, no hurry...Look who is behind you?"

Qin Feng suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the door.

Conan couldn't help but shuddered and took a few steps back.

Apparently he thought Qin Feng wanted to teach him a lesson when he turned around.

When he retreated to a distance he thought was safe, he stopped, looking a little proud.

Just the next moment.

boom!

A fist as big as a sandbag suddenly struck.

Conan felt like the world was spinning.

When he came to his senses, he saw that he was being lifted up in the air by a man with a mustache.

"Uh, Uncle Maori, why are you here?"

"Hmph, it's my turn to ask you this, right? If you don't go home late at night, what trouble will you cause to Brother Qin?"

Mouri Kogoro had a dark face and a somewhat impatient expression.

"Brother Qin, I'm really sorry. I didn't take good care of this little devil and caused you trouble."

"No, no, Detective Maori is too polite. I should be the one causing trouble."

Qin Feng's eyes fell on Mouri Kogoro's suit, with an ambiguous smile on his face.

"Hehe, as expected of Brother Qin, you have seen all this."

"But it's okay. With our relationship, this is nothing."

Mouri Kogoro's expression was a little lewd, and he was about to invite Qin Feng to Custom Street again.

But after thinking about it carefully, he gave up again, waved his hand, and was about to take Conan away.

"Wait a minute, Uncle Maoli, I have something to ask Brother Qin Feng."

Conan struggled subconsciously, thinking about the tragic situation on the ghost ship, and was about to speak.

boom!

The world suddenly became quiet.

Qin Feng silently mourned for Conan for a moment, then turned back to the villa.

He was going to heal the little Lolita in the middle of the night. He wanted to make a quick decision later, so he had better go back and pity his godson.

Card wipe!

"Qin Jun, is that you?"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the little angel who was pretending to sleep with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

He carefully looked to his side through the moonlight, and then turned on the light.

Qin Feng smiled and nodded. He glanced at the Legal Queen, who was tense and trying to look like she was sleeping. He casually kicked off his shoes and jumped directly onto the bed.

"Ah, Mr. Qin, please wait a moment, I have something to tell you."

The little angel exclaimed, frowned and said uncertainly: "I've been feeling a little weird lately."

"Really, what's wrong?"

Qin Feng asked clearly, pretending to be confused.

"I can't explain clearly, it just feels weird."

"Obviously I had planned before to use this method to let my mother find out that we are together, but I have recently...recently..."