The Villain Behind the Scenes of Conan

Anyway!

It's a photo of a dog being abused.

Next door, Fei Yingli also slept very sweetly, with a graceful figure stretched out, exquisitely outlined by the thin quilt, and a pair of long legs that were breathtaking, snow-white and well-proportioned.

The temperature of the air conditioner is very suitable, and there are thin quilts all year round, so there is no need to prepare any quilts.

after all!

She has the capital to use the air conditioner all year round, and it is a harmless air conditioner.

Compared to Reiko Kujo, Fei Yingli is not worried about tomorrow's trial.

Others, however, don't sleep as well.

Maori Detective Agency!

Even in the middle of the night, the lights are still brightly lit.

Mori Kogoro sat on the sofa with a tired face. He searched with Police Officer Megure for a long time, but still couldn't find a trace.

Conan had already fallen asleep on the opposite sofa. He ran with Mori Kogoro for a day today. After all, Fei Yingli was Xiaolan's mother, so he couldn't ignore it.

[Eri definitely didn't kill anyone! 】

Mori Kogoro believes in Fei Yingli very much, he doesn't believe that his wife will kill someone.

but!

Since Fei Yingli didn't kill him, who killed Matsushita Sadako?

[Someone blamed Eri! 】

【Who is it? 】

【Why did he target Eri? 】

[Eri's former opponent? 】

[Or a criminal who was sent to prison by Eri? 】

Mori Kogoro's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about everything he could think about.

【Who knows so much about Eri's whereabouts? 】

【Have you been following Eri? 】

[If this is the case, isn't Eri in danger at any time? 】

The more he thought about it, the more dangerous he became, Kogoro Mori's face turned ashen, his eyes shone with awe-inspiring light, completely different from the previous silly image.

After thinking about it, he picked up his cell phone and made a call.

"Check out who is dealing with Fei Yingli in the circle recently."

After finishing a sentence, hang up the phone directly.

Mori Kogoro closed his eyes tiredly, and rested his mind.

The office was eerily quiet.

At night, it was quiet, dark clouds piled up in the night sky, and the city was full of depression.

Silent all night!

The next morning.

Li Feng opened his eyes, and Xiaolan in Wuli had already woken up.

"Mom, this is salt."

"Ah, no, mom, this is candy."

"No, no, Mom, it's baking soda."

In the kitchen, Xiaolan's helpless voice came, and Fei Yingli was at a loss like a child who had done something wrong.

"Mom, go and help me wake Feng up."

Xiaolan is full of helplessness, Fei Yingli is completely different from her in terms of law in terms of cooking.

"Well, I'm also desperate for cooking."

Fei Yingli's voice was full of helplessness, and she didn't know why she couldn't tell the difference between salt and sugar and other cooking ingredients. She wanted to help her daughter, but the more she helped, the more she became more and more helpless.

When Fei Yingli came to the second bedroom, she saw that Li Feng had opened his eyes, and immediately gave him a blank look: "Have you heard it already?"

Li Feng shrugged casually: "No, I didn't hear Xiaolan's desperate cry to you."

Fei Yingli blushed a little, and sat next to Sim Mengsi, a little upset: "What can I do, cooking has a grudge against me."

Li Feng smiled faintly, patted Sim Mengsi, and signaled Fei Yingli to lie down.

Fei Yingli was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at the door, and then rolled her eyes at him.However, she still climbed up and lay down carefully, and snuggled into Li Feng's bed.

"Are you not afraid of Xiaolan walking in?"

Li Feng hugged Fei Yingli in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her rosy lips: "She asked you to come and call me, she clearly intended to leave space for us, this is a gift from my daughter."