After waking up, William changed the maid and took him to the guest room to wash up. After finishing, he went to the dining room to greet the master.

At this time, Viscount Fernand de Morcerf and Satis Morcerf were drinking tea elegantly at the dining table, but Albert Morcerf did not appear for some reason.

"Good day, Your Excellency Viscount Morcerf, Your Excellency Viscountess."

William followed the noble etiquette and smiled.

"I'm sorry about the Stoke family's affairs," Fernand de Morcerf said with a sad face. "After all, I'm only French, and it's not convenient for me to intervene in British affairs."

Seeing Fernand de Morcerf's official answer, William said politely, "I understand your inconvenience, Your Excellency Viscount Morcerf."

"It's great that you understand," Fernand de Morcerf said with a sigh of relief, "If you need anything, just let Albert tell me, after all, you are also me." Watching the kids grow up."

Speaking of this, Fernand de Morcerf asked with concern, "Are you okay in England? If it's difficult, you can come to Paris. You know, Paris welcomes a young and handsome young man like you." Human."

"Yes," said Thétis Morcerf at first, frowning at Fernand de Morcerf's words, but she did not say much, but in saying this she interrupted, "I have a gem shop in the center of Paris. If you don't mind, you can come and have a look."

For Fernand de Morcerf's hypocrisy and Thaddeus Morcerf's sincerity, William didn't say much, just smiled and refused.

"I'm working as a professor in a school now, and I'm living well."

"Well, that would be great."

For Fernand de Morcerf's indifference, congratulations to Thétis Morcerf, William is really not in the mood to play such aristocratic tricks with them, he glanced at his watch , said with an apologetic face, "I still have urgent matters, and I need to rush back to London. Say sorry to Albert for me."

After several people said a few more words, William rejected the invitation for breakfast and the driver's escort, and went straight out.

Looking at the tall sycamore trees around him, William walked to the park next to him and "teleported" back to his room.

It was already [-]:[-] at this time, because there was no class in the morning, William packed up and went downstairs. At this time, Sherlock and Watson were not at home, and even Aunt Hudson who liked to make some snacks in the kitchen No longer, it seems that he went out.

William made some breakfast by himself, and after eating, he was going to go out for a walk.

At this time, the sky in London was still gloomy. William prepared a black umbrella and held it in his hand, and walked slowly along the street alone.

After walking aimlessly for a while, William ordered a cup of coffee in a roadside cafe, took a book from the bookshelf, and waited quietly for the book to finish. It was already one o'clock in the afternoon. Woke up and didn't have lunch.

"Hi, I'm the owner of this coffee shop, Greer."

Wearing a white apron, the man smiled and said to William, her blond curly hair looked very charming in her brown eyes, "I saw that you read seriously and didn't eat, so this is for you."

Greer said, took out the sandwiches from the tray, put them on William's table, and said with a smile, "You know, this book is also my favorite book."

"Oh, thank you," William said with a smile, looking at the sandwich in front of him.

"Nothing, I'm off to work."

Seeing a guest come in, Greer quickly waved to William, walked up to the guest, and started working.

Seeing this, William smiled, took out the sandwich on the plate and took a bite. It tasted really good.

After eating the sandwiches, William bid farewell to Greer, and then walked home, not to give lessons to the "Little Snakes" in the afternoon.

At this time, Aunt Hudson was happily baking cookies in the kitchen. When William came back, Aunt Hudson happily prepared a small plate for William to eat.

"Aunt Hudson, haven't Sherlock and Watson come back yet?"

William sat on the sofa, looked at Aunt Hudson who was busy in the kitchen and asked, "Is the case not over yet?"

"The first case is over, this is the second case," Aunt Hudson poured butter into the milk and began to stir, "Sherlock and Watson just came back and left in a hurry, look It’s a pity that I won’t be able to eat dinner after a while.”

Having said that, Aunt Hudson paused. She seemed to have thought of something, put down the blender in her hand, ran out, and asked William curiously, "Can magic catch criminals, Will?"

"You can catch the murderer only if you know who and where he is," William explained patiently. "You must know that magic is not omnipotent."

"Oh, that's right, God won't allow it."

Aunt Hudson nodded with approval.

Seeing this, William smiled. He glanced at the time, and it was 10 minutes before class.

"Sorry, Aunt Hudson, I still have class, so I'll be leaving first."

William said, grabbed a freshly baked cookie, took a bite, and went upstairs.

After passing through the fireplace, William finished his two seventh-grade classes before packing up and going back.

Returning to the room, he heard the voice from downstairs, and knew that Sherlock and Watson had returned. Seeing this, William changed into home clothes and went downstairs.

"Hi, how are you all?"

William watched Watson lying on the sofa drowsy for a while, while Sherlock was guarding his phone with vigor, and couldn't help asking.

"Not good," said Watson, looking up at William, "I haven't slept well for two days."

"It's pathetic," William finished, glanced sideways at Sherlock, blinked, and said, "Sherlock feels like he's been injected with hormones, look, his energy."

"I only wear nicotine patches, you know, injecting hormones is forbidden."

Sherlock said without looking up, staring at the pink phone.

"Okay," William shrugged. He looked at Sherlock and asked suspiciously, "Why do you keep looking at that phone? I don't know why, but it feels a little familiar."

"It's the cell phone in the 'Pink Research', I remember you knocked out that criminal," Sherlock said, raised his head, and smiled at William, "It was so powerful .”

"Oh, I still remember, I saved you, Charlotte," William said with a smile, remembering what happened at that time, "I saved you, but you invited me to drink coffee made by Aunt Hudson, it's so cunning gone."

"You know, Mrs. Hudson's coffee is also excellent," Sherlock said, shrugging.

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard the pink mobile phone "Didi" ring.

Sherlock quickly grabbed the phone, and Watson also jumped up, walking over to Sherlock to watch.

Seeing this, William couldn't help but take a look.

A photo was sent from the mobile phone. It was a woman with blond hair and brown eyes, smiling happily.

"Who is this?"

Sherlock was taken aback, and subconsciously prepared to search with his mobile phone.

"I think I know who this guy is."

Seeing this, Watson said to Sherlock, "She is Connie, a host who specializes in teaching makeup. You know, Mrs. Hudson likes the show she hosts very much."

"Huh?" William looked sideways at Watson with a puzzled expression on his face, "How do you know that Aunt Hudson likes her show?"

"Oh, I often watch TV shows with Mrs. Hudson, so... sorry, William, I'm leaving now, we'll talk about it next time."

Halfway through Watson's speech, he saw Sherlock had already put on his coat, and hurriedly said to William.

"It's nothing, you guys go ahead," William said as soon as Sherlock and Watson disappeared from the room and went downstairs.

After Sherlock and Watson left, William checked the sky, had dinner with Mrs. Hudson, watched TV, and went to sleep.

After two days in a row, Sherlock and Watson were so busy that they didn't sleep for three hours every day. Seeing this, William couldn't help but suspect that this was Moriarty's "strategy to exhaust the enemy". Rest on the ground, Sherlock and Watson are made of iron, and I am afraid that their mental strength is not as good as it was at the beginning.

After the famous painting forgery case was over, Sherlock and Watson went back to the room to wait for the last call, but after waiting for an hour, the last question still did not come up, and the "bomb demon" seemed to have disappeared without a sound.

"I think you can take a good rest for a while," William said, serving coffee to the two of them. "After all, it's really not good if you haven't had a good rest for three days in a row."

"Thank you," Watson said to William, taking a sip of his coffee.

After finishing speaking, Watson looked at Sherlock again and asked, "Did you give it to Mycroft?"

"Of course, you have to know how happy he was when he saw it."

Sherlock said, took a sip of coffee and said.

"That's good," Watson nodded.

The two of them finished their coffee and still didn't get a call. Seeing this, they lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

Seeing this, William left the room and went downstairs to watch the soap opera with Aunt Hudson. It was already nine o'clock after watching.

"William, I'm going to bed first."

Aunt Hudson said, yawned and said, "Today's plot looks really boring."

William smiled and didn't speak. He only went upstairs after watching Aunt Hudson go back to the room, and met Watson who was going downstairs on the stairs.

"Where are you going, Watson?" asked William.

"Sarah asked me for something just now."

Watson said, his face flushed slightly.

Seeing this, William smiled knowingly, "I wish you good luck, Watson."

"Thank you."

Watson nodded with a smile.

After the two separated, William went upstairs, took a shower, and when he was about to sleep, he remembered that the phone was still under it, so he had to go downstairs to get it. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got downstairs, he saw Sherlock quietly open the door and go out up.

Where is Sherlock going so late?

Why should he avoid them?

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