[Comprehensive] Aunt sweeping the floor

Harry Hart wasn't the first to tell Catherine that Holmes might like her, and he probably won't be the last.

But as far as Catherine herself is concerned, there is really no suspense about this issue.The reason why others have such an illusion is because they don't know the relationship between their father and Holmes - the kindness of the promotion and the later Tuogu are all entangled.Holmes didn't interfere with Catherine when she was young, but recently she suddenly became concerned about herself, probably because she discovered the value of using it.

Self-love is a very bad thing.

Catherine hardly thought about it, and threw the persuasion she heard in the French bar on Senna's sightseeing boat.She brought some souvenirs to her partner in London and sent her a postcard as Anna requested.

Catherine also took advantage of this period of time to hook up with a handsome young French guy.In this country where the air is filled with romantic atmosphere, sweet-mouthed and upright little fresh meat can be found everywhere.

However, after the holiday, Catherine had to increase her participation in mutual aid club activities because of McCorroff's words.It's not a pleasant experience.But in Catherine's heart, for some reason, it was much more normal than an affair in a foreign country.

——During this busy and interesting time, Catherine moderately reduced her drug intake, and she began to switch between drugs and nicotine patches.

Over time, she can also reduce the number of nicotine patches, and finally return to a normal life.

You see, nothing in this plan has anything to do with that damn mutual aid society.Catherine was convinced that she had offended Mycroft somewhere that he punished her in such a disgusting way.

In the white advanced intensive care unit, a man whose whole body was wrapped in gauze slowly opened his eyes.

A series of life-support machines placed beside his bed accurately recorded his physical condition.Fortunately, after three critical illnesses, he was finally out of danger.

This is a small apartment with no windows, bare white walls on all sides and an alloy security door, which is oppressive and obscure.But after the people on the hospital bed woke up, they didn't feel surprised by such a scene.

There was a vengeance in the patient's eyes.

After the initial process of consciousness changing from vague to clear, he stretched out his left hand, which was only tightly bandaged, and pressed the red button on his hand hard.

Most of his body was hidden under the thick and fluffy white quilt, only the shockingly injured fingers were exposed.

The temperature and humidity in the room are very suitable for recuperation.The patient expends all his strength just pressing the button.The drip in his right hand was still flowing into the blood vessel little by little along the infusion tube, at least he was saved, as long as this was the case, there was still the possibility of revenge.

The door of the ward was opened.A smiling man walked in.

"It seems that you are recovering well." I don't know where he had the illusion.

"You saved me again. But...is there any point this time?"

He'd seen Moriarty deal with waste and losers.If he could be regarded as a devastating blade in the hands of the professor before, now he is one of the trash.

"You are very important, and you will recover slowly." Moriarty's statement was very comforting. If he could not still feel his body, he might have believed it.

"Is it because of me now?" His voice was hoarse, and he wanted to sit up unwillingly, but fell on the soft hospital bed in vain.

During this movement, the white quilt slipped from his chest, and he kicked it slightly, and the quilt slid to the ground.

What caught my eye was that the left leg was stopped at the knee, and the right leg was covered with splints and gauze.He had almost no intuition in the lower half of his body, which already gave him a bad premonition, but when he saw the tragedy that happened to him with his own eyes, he still couldn't stop feeling a bit of chill from the bottom of his heart.

"You can still be a useful person. You may even do better than before. Although that sentence is a bit tacky, you have to get up from where you fell."

It was somewhat disheartening to utter such ordinary advice from Moriarty.But also because this sentence was said by Moriarty, hope appeared in the patient's eyes again.

But immediately, the patient recalled the last time before the crucifixion.The pain of falling from the clouds to the ruins, the woman's eyes without any emotion, and the bullets that almost focused on themselves.Then there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. He was thrown on the platform, and before he could get up, he was buried with the ruins of the building.

It was dark all of a sudden, and I could still feel a little pain at the beginning, but soon there was no sound.

——But there was something wrong with that woman, and the patient recalled the most inappropriate place in horror: "That woman appeared out of nowhere. William's adopted daughter...William, that damn guy, he never said his adopted daughter was an alien No wonder... No wonder this woman can always discover my existence!"

"She's a wizard. Don't show such a surprised expression. There are people with abilities like you in this world, so there may be wizards."

"Why didn't you tell me this before! I don't believe there is no way to restrain her!" The patient was struggling crazily on the bed, his injury was probably really serious, so no matter how unwilling he was, he didn't even sit up.

"I'll train you. You can avenge yourself... Now, you're all done."

Moriarty visited the patient only briefly, left enough information, and left.The white ward became quiet again, but this time, the patient on the ward began to repeat Catherine's name in a nervous, hateful tone, over and over again, unwilling to stop.

Catherine ended the activities of the mutual aid club and distributed the souvenirs she brought.Followed Mycroft's instructions to an office building in the London Parliament area.

I don't know how many offices this man has in London, even if he is a rabbit, he wouldn't dig so many holes for himself.Sherlock can accurately find his brother every time, and his skills are considered full.

Catherine was wearing casual clothes, and seriously knocked on the heavy, sound-proof peach wood door.She made it all the way with Mycroft's pass.But did not meet any staff.

When the door was fully opened, Catherine knew why there were so few people in the corridor. ——This group of people sat around the conference room for a meeting, and many of them were familiar faces, not because Catherine knew them, but because these people appeared too many times on TV and mainstream media.

Mycroft was still the most conspicuous of the group, sitting at the Prime Minister's right, with a thick stack of dozens of documents stacked in front of his seat.

When the people in the room heard the sound of the door opening, they all looked back.Seeing a woman she didn't know, there was a somewhat curious look on her face.

Catherine was a little scared by these people. She realized that she came at the wrong time. She should have gone to the crew to watch it first. With the support of large funds, the film has entered the main plot. If there is a deviation, She, the lead producer, is to blame.

But now that she was standing in front of everyone, the only thing Catherine could do was to nod to McCulloft and close the mahogany door without embarrassment.

The sight of the room and the outside world was blocked by the wooden door, so Catherine could not hear what the people inside said about her.

Mycroft has always been harsh and selfless in the eyes of others.He has a lot of private information and weaknesses of others in his hands, but he himself has no loopholes except for that young brother who always gets into trouble.

Now there seems to be one more thing. The woman who suddenly appeared is not in the system at first glance, and she is quite beautiful.

Today's meeting is really boring. Many old decisions have been revisited, but none of the issues that the congressmen care about has been mentioned.

But that's not to say these resolutions are useless.Although there is not much interest in entanglement, it should not be missed.

Someone couldn't help but yawned, looked at the people present, and decided to take Mycroft into surgery.

"That girl just now is really pretty. She seems to be looking for you, Mr. Holmes."

Mycroft glanced at the Prime Minister, but didn't speak immediately.The expression on the red fox's face is inscrutable.But his silence does embolden others.

"That's right. We are all very curious. After looking at these documents over and over again, we always need to find something to adjust." This is too clear, you want Mycocroft to use yourself private life to pass the time.

However, the Prime Minister sitting here is still conniving.He shrewdly didn't go along with those people's words, after all, it would lower his style, but judging from his eyes, he also meant the same.

"Well, there's nothing you can't say about that. Her name is Catherine Nolan. A very talented... young man."

The word 'Nolan' was emphatically highlighted, and the older ones were already frowning, while the younger ones were still struggling with Mycroft's words.

In any case, this marks a message—the Nolan who was secretly sent away at the beginning has returned.