[Comprehensive] Captive villain BOSS

It is not difficult for people in the evil camp to accept the fact that Moriarty and Sherlock are a couple, because Moriarty has re-established his authority; but it is not difficult for people in the camp of justice to accept the fact that Sherlock and Mori Artie is a couple, but it's not that simple...they soon encountered resistance from all sides.

Sherlock happily agreed to Moriarty's marriage proposal, and in less than a minute they finalized the venue and time for the wedding ceremony - August 1 next year, Westminster Abbey.While the date was a bit too far for Sherlock, it was memorable, and Moriarty actually proposed to him in front of the whole world!This alone is enough for Sherlock to lose part of his normal thinking ability.

——Although almost everyone later thought it was a new ad for the long-hidden young actor Richard Brooke...

No matter how many tricks Moriarty played behind the scenes and how many interests were exchanged, in short, Sherlock returned safely and returned to 221B Baker Street.As soon as he got out of the car, he rushed up the steps, banging on the door knocker, making countless plans in his mind all the way, just want to see his dear Jim sooner, and then the two of them... um... be honest with each other... ...a little more in-depth understanding...

The door opened, and Mrs. Hudson wiped her hands with her apron in surprise: "Oh, Sherlock..."

"Oh, nice to meet you, Mrs. Hudson." Sherlock hugged her affectionately, and then began to squeeze in. "Is Jim here? Did he say anything to you? How did he introduce himself to you? Well of course it's 'Sherlock's boyfriend'..."

"Oh, no, you did have a visitor, but his name was a bit strange, he said his name was Louis Plantagenet, he spoke French, and the only English he knew had an Irish accent... I always felt He looks a little familiar, he's a young, pretty guy, but he says he doesn't know you, he just came to you for help on a case..." Mrs. Hudson followed Sherlock, staring suspiciously at the back of Sherlock's head.

"..." Sherlock turned around, "Did he say what the case was?"

"He said it was because of the disappearance of his boyfriend..." Mrs. Hudson was full of sympathy, "They have been dating for many years. It was a Ukrainian who suddenly appeared in his life a few years ago, and suddenly appeared a year ago. The world has evaporated, they agreed to get married, and even adopted a child... Oh, the child also came, a beautiful little girl, she looks a bit like you, Sherlock. Well-behaved and smart, but unfortunately not Talking, it breaks my heart when she cries...you must help them, Sherlock, it's so pathetic."

"..." Sherlock thought about it hard, but he couldn't figure out how to have children. Could it be some new game?He became vigilant in his heart and nodded: "I will pay attention, Mrs. Hudson."

He went up the stairs in three steps and two steps. At this time, Sherlock was much calmer, and he was fully prepared to face the new situation.However, at the moment when he opened the door, he still felt what it means to be confused: "...?"

The little girl Rangna made a "Dad" mouth shape, and rushed forward happily.

Mrs. Hudson, who was far downstairs, recalled the little girl's rosy face and missed her failed marriage. She wiped her eyes with a little sympathy, and was going to get them some coffee.However, as soon as she entered the kitchen, there was a loud "bang" from upstairs. Mrs. Hudson trembled with fright, and then she heard a high-pitched French and Ukrainian roar. Locke's very faint comforting sounds were mixed in, and the crowing of screaming chickens... She was thinking about whether to go up and have a look, when the door opened, and the little girl ran down with her eyes still red Then, she threw herself into Mrs. Hudson's arms.

"Oh...what's the matter? Why are they arguing?" Mrs. Hudson asked in surprise as she laboriously stroked the girl's head, which was a little too tall for her.

The little girl who looked a lot like Sherlock choked and took out her mobile phone: [Mr. Holmes is my father...]

Mrs. Hudson: "...!??"

A well-behaved and beautiful girl is always particularly lethal to a loving old lady. When Sherlock and Moriarty came downstairs, they were already sitting side by side in Mrs. Hudson's living room talking to each other.

"Oh, Sherlock, is this true?" Mrs. Hudson turned her head slightly annoyed when she heard the footsteps, "It's a bit unbelievable! I thought this kind of thing would only happen in..."

Sherlock: "...well, yes, as you can see, me and Jim..."

Moriarty: "Louis."

Sherlock: "...well, Louis, actually three years ago when I faked my death to perform a mission..."

"Oh, who cares about that, Sherlock! Your daughter is a rain man!" Mrs. Hudson said angrily. "You are so irresponsible. How can you sell your sperm for drugs? You know that Jeanne is What kind of environment did you grow up in? Oh my god, she didn't even know who her real father was until she was 13! Louie raised her, and you abandoned them and pretended to be nothing I came back here as if nothing had happened... Sherlock, you really have no conscience!" At the end, she stood up covering her head, and walked to the kitchen: "I'll go and get some food for Jeanne... cheating on marriage, cheating on her!" , Abandoning husband and daughter... What have you done, Sherlock..."

Jeanne blinked those Sherlock-like eyes, her eyes were innocent and innocent.

Sherlock: "..." So what kind of twists and turns is this! ! ?

Moriarty's opinion is to cut through the mess quickly. The more they know that there will be many voices of opposition when they are together, the more difficult it is to focus on solving problems in a short period of time.Leaving Jeanne with Mrs. Hodson, the freshly-baked couple visit Molly first.Surprisingly, Lestrade and a squad of Scotland Yard were there too, which saved them a lot of trouble.

Considering that his identity is a bit different now, Sherlock decided to be friendly and greeted first: "Hey, Greg, what are you doing here? Has there been another big case?"

Donovan said quietly: "Yes, a big case. We have learned a terrible news from the informant. Sherlock Holmes and his old enemy Jim Moriarty are together?"

Sherlock: "Informant?"

Lestrade coughed unnaturally: "So, that scene on TV..."

Sherlock immediately showed a bright smile: "Yeah, me and Jim." He proudly raised the hands they were holding, "Well... I guess you must have a lot of adjectives in your mind right now... For example, unparalleled A good match, right?"

Anderson suddenly burst into tears: "Sherlock... woooo...how could you be with Moriarty... woooo... I finally accepted your statement! In the end, you eloped! woo Woo..."

Bill patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, looking at Sherlock with wonder and admiration.

Jasmine had been staring at the microscope with her back to them, and now she finally turned around and walked in front of them.Her face was pale, her eye circles were reddish, it was obvious that she had just cried a lot.Staring at them for a while, Jasmine sniffed, pretending to be strong and said: "Okay, very good, so my ex-boyfriend and my...friend are together, right?"

Sherlock blinked, his eyes wandering: "Uh, Jasmine..."

Molly interrupted him: "—so, it started with the panties, the cream, the phone number under the saucer, right?"

Sherlock: "...that's right."

Jasmine's eyes turned red again, and she glanced at Moriarty, "...So, who was the real one at that time? My boyfriend Jim? Or the sharp-eyed Sherlock Holmes?"

Sherlock held up a hand: "I think it can be explained that Jim gave the number because he thought I was gay, maybe he wasn't then - but he approached you only because of me, Molly! And I Expose him because he cares about you..."

"So no one is wrong, it's just my ignorance!" Jasmine roared angrily, then realized her gaffe, and turned around.She sobbed a few times suppressed, and after controlling her emotions, she turned back: "So... who started it first?"

Sherlock fell silent, thinking that this kind of emotional lie was best left to Moriarty.Moriarty blushed, gave Sherlock an embarrassed look, and whispered, "It's just... after what you know... I don't know how he did it, anyway, Sherlock hit Knocked me out, locked me up... For almost two years, he kept me in a padded basement, shackled, and in a prison uniform...but don't get me wrong! He didn't abuse- Treat me! We're fine...just... Sherlock is too scared of losing me..."

Sherlock: "..." There seems to be nothing wrong with the literal meaning.

All: "...!!?"

Jasmine: "...Aha?"

"We even have a daughter, her name is Jeanne, she is the crystallization of the love between me and Sherlock." Moriarty coyly said, snuggling up beside Sherlock like a little daughter-in-law, full of bubbles of happiness. Bubbles, "Sherlock told me that he has a way to let us be together openly, but only if I go back to my old business... It's too easy for me, as long as I sacrifice a little time together, our family can be together." Live together happily ever after... don't you, Xiali?"

Sherlock gave a toothache "uh" and turned his head away.

Jasmine sneered, and suddenly raised her hand to give Moriarty a slap.Moriarty looked at her in astonishment, and didn't recover for a while.

"Don't think that I will believe you... I've had enough of men's lies!!" Jasmine gritted her teeth and slapped her backhand again, "This is the justice I seek for myself!"

Moriarty: "Mo..."

The third slap came up: "This is the interest I am asking for the entire British people!"

Moriarty: "..."

Sherlock gleefully hugged his shoulders: "Jim, remember this feeling, I was dying because of this to get over to find you..."

With a crisp "snap", Jasmine unexpectedly slapped Sherlock's face again: "I gave you this slap on behalf of my ex-boyfriend!! Scum!!!"

The female forensic doctor held her head high and left here aggressively.People: "..."

Sherlock: "..."

Moriarty turned his head slowly and looked at Sherlock quietly: "Three against one, huh?"

"..." Sherlock suddenly had a bad feeling.

The next people to visit were the Watsons. They said that Sherlock is what you like, but they strongly suggested that they see a psychiatrist.Then there was Mycroft at the Diogenes Club, stepping on the treadmill and pretending not to hear a word Sherlock said.God, no one is more against this marriage than him, okay?Sherlock and Moriarty!They will definitely stir up chaos in the world!

Taking advantage of Moriarty's inattention, Sherlock took the opportunity to press the treadmill, and said in a low voice and quickly: "If you promise not to make trouble tomorrow, I promise to speak well for you and Lestrade in front of Mom. "

Mycroft: "...what!? Wait..."

Sherlock started the treadmill again, showing a mouthful of white teeth with a half-smile, beckoning him to continue.

"..." The visit ended with Mycroft stepping on the treadmill with increasing anger, and Moriarty walked away with a plate of pudding.

Sherlock's relationships are simple, and the rest seems to be a visit to his parents.Moriarty has booked the plane ticket for tomorrow, and Sherlock's parents also expressed surprise and welcome on the phone... Walking side by side on the noisy street, Sherlock stared straight ahead, "Cough... The question is, neither Moran nor Mary admitted it was him, so who fired the fatal shot at Magnussen?"

"Jeanna." Moriarty also kept his eyes fixed, keeping a distance of five centimeters from Sherlock, "Except for her congenital vocal cord problems, she is talented and flawless in everything she does."

Sherlock coughed again: "...but, Jeanne...you and I both know it's impossible...how did she get here?"

"How do I know?" Moriarty said blankly, "She has no blood relationship with me, but she is exactly the same as your dream and your description... I think you should explain her origin to me .”

Sherlock was so aggrieved that he couldn't help pressing Moriarty against the wall and kissing in front of the whole street: "...but at least you should know her better than me, my lonely upbringing The daughter's grown-up fiancé?"

"16 years old, French. I found her when I was ten years old, and she was already a good hacker... She is now studying at Cambridge and is about to finish her second PhD. By the way, She has always liked you, and she suggested such tricks as hacking into the Tower of London password."

"This time on TV...is she also operating it?"

"……Yes."

Sherlock couldn't help hooking Moriarty's hand, rubbed his fingers, and squeezed it tightly: "...Very well, I think I like her too."

Moriarty didn't want to laugh at all, but he couldn't help it.

For some reason, it was as if the world had suddenly changed for the better.

The author has something to say: A comment in the last chapter was swallowed by Jinjiang, so I can’t reply to Hao Sangxin QWQ

Thanks to Feng Jingnan for the two grenades! ! !Thanks to Wu Chu for the two grenades that I can't eat! ! !Thanks to Ye Jingyu for a mine! ! !I love you guys~=3=If you are so cute, why don’t you have a delicious kiss with the author! mua~=3=

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