Conan: Ke Xue’s daily life in the world of elderly care

When the wound had begun to scab over, Megure Juzo walked in with a cold look on his body, followed by Conan in a small suit.

Tang Muching was extremely bored, and when he looked up he couldn't help but be stunned.

He looked at Megure Jusan's heavy clothes and the scarf around his neck and asked in confusion, "Is it winter?"

As soon as he finished speaking, shock and confusion appeared in Megure Jusan's pupils.

He looked at Tang Muqing suspiciously and asked in disbelief, "Isn't it winter already?!"

Tang Muqing:...

Tang Muching remembered the thin suit jacket he was wearing when he was admitted to the hospital, and looked at Megure Jusan in silence.

His eyes swept over the Shinigami elementary school student standing beside Megure Jusan's legs, and he couldn't help but sigh heavily.

That’s ok, at least it’s not winter.

Tang Muqing leaned sideways and pulled open the curtains to take a look. Looking at the snow-covered winter outside, he couldn't help but sigh again, "Okay, I remembered it wrong."

"Is it really not the aftereffects of being attacked?"

Megure Jusan frowned, walked over and sat on the chair beside the bed, looking at Tang Muqing with doubt and confusion, "Do you need a doctor to check you out?"

"No need." Tang Muqing took back his hand and rubbed his cold fingertips. "I have been living in the hospital for a while, so I am not very sensitive to the weather."

"Oh." Megure Jusan reluctantly accepted this explanation, took out his police manual from his pocket, and said seriously, "I came here today to ask you about the details of the attack case. Do you... have any enemies?"

Tang Muching seemed to have been asked this question many times, and tried to make his eyes look sincere, "No."

Megure Jusan's half-moon eyes, "Really?"

"No." Tang Muqing shook his head, his face calm, "Everyone seems to be very friendly to me."

"Oh." Megure Jusan responded, then asked, "What about love and hatred? Your..."

At this point, Megure Jusan paused for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he finally found the right words, "Do your lovers have any ex-boyfriends or ex-girlfriends that they couldn't get back together with? Does this happen?"

Tang Muqing:...

This... is a long story.

Tang Muqing's face revealed a hint of silence at the right moment. He glanced at Conan and then looked at Megure Jusan, "Think about it carefully. Officer Obara won't kill me. Officer Obara didn't have any deep love affair before. Mr. Amuro doesn't seem to have any either. As for that Miss Xiu, she probably won't kill me either. As for the others..."

Who else is there?

"Where's that silver-haired man?" Conan secretly looked up at Megure Jusan and whispered, "He's the one who was with you on the roller coaster!"

After the words fell, Megure Jusan finally found a familiar figure from his memory and looked at Tang Muqing curiously, "That person... looks a bit fierce."

Tang Muqing:...

In fact, he is not fierce at all. The old man is quite good at acting like a spoiled child.

Tang Muqing couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. He chuckled and coughed twice before saying, "He won't kill me."

Megure Jusan felt relieved and asked again, "Do you have any business enemies?"

On the side, Conan took a deep breath.

Not killing Tang Muching doesn’t mean I won’t kill anyone. He was the one who got away with it!

but!

Conan looked at Tang Muqing suspiciously, wondering whether Tang Muqing was sincere in what he said.

If it is true, then what price did Tang Muching pay to save his own life and his own... life of the one who escaped the net?

Under Conan's inquiring eyes, Tang Muqing counted carefully, "They are all enemies in business, but I didn't detect any obvious murderous intent. It may also be that... my perception is not good enough."

Megure Juzo nodded and lowered his head to write something on the police manual.

After a moment, Megure Jusan raised his head suddenly, frowning, "That's not right!"

Tang Muqing was stunned, his eyes puzzled, "What's wrong?"

What's wrong?

He really has no enemies in his love life. Vermouth won't kill him just because he is close to Gin, right?

Those who have established close relationships with him are basically related to the organization. Even if he kills someone, he wouldn't stab them in the waist, right? !

As for business…there are many enemies but they are not certain.

"Just these few people?" Megure Jusan frowned, staring at the names on the less than half a page of the police manual. "Chris Arvind, who I haven't contacted for a long time? Officer Ohara, who was catching up on sleep when the incident happened? Mr. Amuro, who was busy in the reception room when the incident happened? And Miss Xiu, whose whereabouts are unknown but has an alibi at the time? A silver-haired man who has not been contacted yet?"

At this point, Megure Jusan frowned and looked at Tang Muqing with a questioning look, "You...are these the only people you have a close relationship with?"

Where is the Playboy?

What happened to the promise that I would walk through a field of flowers and not let any of them touch me?

He won’t believe this number unless there is a zero after it!

Conan: ...

Conan Doudou looked at Megure Jusan and said, "Isn't this... not enough?"

He didn't even dare to think about it!

Tang Muqing was silent for a long time, but finally couldn't help but speak, "I...my body is not made of iron."

Besides!

He is a picky eater!

Do you know what picky eating means?