[Comprehensive] Aunt sweeping the floor

On this day, after visiting Catherine, Mycroft received several foreign guests. In the evening, he had dinner with his colleagues.

By the time dessert was served, the fellow sitting opposite Holmes was on the verge of a breakdown.Although the air conditioner in the restaurant was not very hot, the man was sweating profusely.The evidence that Holmes presented was enough to keep him in prison for eternity, not to mention there were several things that should have been hidden from anyone's knowledge, but the other party also presented actual evidence.

damn it!Who said Mycroft wouldn't pay attention to people like them these days?How could they have forgotten that Holmes is a cold-blooded iceman, even if his biological brother died, he couldn't make him behave more out of control!

This guy is simply waiting for them to get carried away and make a mistake, and then take the opportunity to catch them all!

The man in a suit took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. People who didn't know would think that the air conditioner in the restaurant was too warm after seeing it.

Holmes, who sat opposite him, savored the last dessert with a smile, and he seemed most satisfied.But in fact, he didn't think the desserts of this high-end restaurant were as delicious as advertised.

The best desserts Mycroft ever had were those made by William.While the man William is yet to be discovered, his desserts are undeniably delicious.

The second is what Catherine did.Her desserts also give a sense of satisfaction.

It can be seen that the so-called chef can only make delicious food with his heart is a lie.Everything depends on talent.Mycroft had seen Catherine casually create satisfying cupcakes firsthand.This process will be more casual in William's hands.

That's how the adoptive father and daughter crush other serious chefs.

After eating dessert, Holmes looked up with a smile. He looked at the fat man sitting across from him. It was time to end the dinner.

Not surprisingly, Mr. Wellington, who was sitting across from him, had declared his career to be over.

Wellington apparently knew his impending fate, too.He gasped heavily, struggling inwardly whether to beg Holmes' mercy.Although reason tells him that this man is absolutely unmoved, but emotionally, the fear of the weak is about to overwhelm him.

"You are famous for your appreciation of food. Why don't you consider becoming a gourmet in the future?" Mycroft didn't care to listen to a fat man's pitiful plea, and he interrupted the guy's cowardly follow-up with a smile beg for mercy.

At this moment, the mobile phone placed on the dining table vibrated.A phone call came in.

Holmes picked up the phone and glanced at the number.When the phone rang for the third time, he connected it.

Wellington was somewhat grateful for the call.This at least gave him a little time to relax.Even if this time is useless, it can still allow him to imagine what kind of attitude he should use in the future to face his established destiny.

Wellington's gaze rested on Holmes' face somewhat blankly.This man is as elegant and calm as ever, and the high-end restaurant is elegant and secluded, giving the guests enough space for private conversations.When the pale yellow light of the dining room hit Holmes' face, it completely highlighted his predatory nature.

I don't know what kind of conspiracy is arranged in place on the phone, or is another unlucky guy like me about to be liquidated?Wellington believes that he will never be the last prey to die at the hands of Holmes.

But after Holmes listened to the phone for a while, his calm expression changed unexpectedly.

For at least a moment, Wellington almost thought Mycroft's phone was going to drop.He seemed to have heard unbelievable news, and his whole body went numb.

Then there was Holmes' feedback on the phone. His tone was unprecedentedly fierce, which made Wellington very curious about what kind of person could have such an influence on him.At this time, I heard Holmes say: "Just wait there, things won't get so bad."

It was strange that the Iceman could speak in such a tone.Wellington thought, but the dinner was over.

Holmes almost jumped out of his chair.He strode towards the door, completely ignoring the closing etiquette.It's as absurd as an elegant predator abandoning food while it's still warm.

Wellington drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.Really, no matter who can make Holmes like this, he is doing well!

But what Wellington didn't know was that someone had fallen tonight.

Mycroft was as familiar with Catherine's cell phone number as Catherine was with his phone.That is to say, the first time the caller is displayed, he will know whose call it is.

Maybe I was too embarrassed to say it in person, so I expressed it over the phone.There was always such delicacy between them that Mycroft didn't sense anything wrong when he answered the phone.

But when the phone was connected, Catherine's voice was not heard on the phone for the first time.Usually he calls Catherine, and she doesn't call many times.

There was some noise in the background, but Mycroft could make out that it should be the wind from a tall building.At this time, Catherine should have just finished the HP promotion, and she shouldn't appear on any tall building.

Mycroft quickly recorded the call log with his mobile phone, and when the call ended, he could analyze the content.

Holmes leaned forward a little.At this time, Catherine's familiar voice came from the phone, a little hoarse and very unusual.

This winter is really too cold for Catherine.There may be some rare warmth in the process, but generally speaking, the memories are all in the color of cold and violence.Negative emotions are nothing to Catherine, what makes her sad is the final parting.

She was glad that her hunch was right.Someone is indeed setting up a trap against her. It's revenge, and it's her fault.

She will always miss some things, helpless, and can also be hypocritically called growing pains.Sometimes she and the people around her will work together to forget their age.Forget it and forget it, no big deal.

At this moment, the lights of the bustling city are already on.If Catherine could choose herself, she probably wouldn't choose such a time and place, but she couldn't decide all of this.Who would have thought that her last request was to have a conversation like Sherlock?

This is not that kind of movie.So at the last moment, I can't help but hope that someone can listen to my last words.

The wind from the tall buildings makes people very cold.When I looked down, I could only see dim lights and traffic.There are many pedestrians on the street at this time. After get off work, they run home carefree. It is a haven for them to rest.

When calling, Catherine chose Holmes almost without hesitation.Anna is still there, of course.But Catherine doesn't want to be like Sherlock, throwing the burden on someone who can't bear it.

Catherine hopes that Anna will have a good ending.Maybe a good job is not enough, she can also have a perfect other half, happy.

And Croft is a good candidate.Catherine has been wishing for it all the time, so she won't be disappointed.Holmes is still very strong, and this strength is reflected in his inner world. He has met many people, and he will not be swayed by Catherine.They were one of a kind, and at the last moment, a conversation would have given Catherine the courage to jump off.

But Catherine was not sure whether Holmes would answer the phone.This is probably the unknown of all knowns.But it doesn't matter. At this point, Catherine feels that what kind of choice has created what kind of result.

The three waiting ringtones were quite long.Holmes's phone didn't have any music settings, just the simplest built-in voice.After three beeps, the call was connected.

Catherine was speechless for a moment.There was no sound on the other end of the phone.The extreme silence meant that Holmes was really listening to her.

Catherine looked around, and although no one could see her smile, she smiled and said to the phone: "The day has come. Just as I will take revenge on others, I will allow others to take revenge on me."

The recent weather is always not good, and Catherine's body is also not good enough.At this moment, standing on the top of the tall building with such a beautiful view, Catherine looked around at the surrounding scenery, but did not look back.

There were two people standing behind her, one with a disability and a long scar on his face.The other was still a child, but his eyes were silent, and he already looked like an adult.

"After much deliberation, I'd better call you in the end. Maybe this way, there will be fairness between us."

Catherine didn't express much on the phone.Instead, Holmes kept telling her to wait a little longer to see if there was any room for turning things around.

'Just wait there, things won't get this bad. '

But everyone understands the truth.But being pointed at with a gun and using the people closest to her as bargaining chips, if Catherine didn't jump down, then Anna, T's family, and Sophia would all die.Catherine really couldn't afford such a price, so at the end of the story, she just jumped off.

It's a bit windy today.It's just not very cold after all.Catherine closed her eyes, she held her mobile phone and didn't hang up it.

The last words in her life are kind words of consolation, which is really a very happy thing.

The wind from the high-rise was hanging on her body, and Catherine's fall was like a big black bird. There were some white feathers coming out of the down jacket, leaving the black outline and floating slowly. Can feel some of the thrill of skydiving.

The surrounding sounds gradually stopped, and there was a bang, and everything was silent——