you redeemed me

Strolling to the door of the house, as if sensing her return, the door opened automatically. Inside the door stood the white horse Tan she had left at home. She stroked her forehead and sighed.

It was the first time he showed such an expression in front of her, angry, painful, sad, reluctant and hurt.

With a low voice, like a sigh or a complaint: "As long as he can do it, no one else can."

……

Maybe, my inferiority!She replied, but made no sound.

The bustling and hustle and bustle of the sea drove away the silence of the night, and the night wind seemed to be plated with gold, shuttled on the dark blue sea, which was calm and calm at that time, and made a lot of people's voices!

Night, thickly black.

That sea seems to gather all the starlight tonight, the luxury yacht is full of brilliant lights, full of interlaced cups of wine, full of flowers and curtains, the overwhelming jubilation soaks the lightness of the bottom of the boat, and diffuses every inch of breath under the night.

At a glance, there is only one ship moored on the vast sea where the edges cannot be seen and the water patterns cannot be distinguished.

The spacious hall is brightly lit with five-color lights in turn, and the dresses of various colors are dotted like bright flowers. The surrounding walls are decorated with heart-shaped candles. A pyramid of champagne glasses.

At this moment, Yusaku Artificial Rattan, the host of the dinner, toasted for the first time. The man, who is still young but still in full bloom, embraced his wife with one hand, and showed the cup with the other, with a loud and fresh voice: "Thank you for participating in your busy schedule." Wife's birthday party, you must have fun and talk about it!" After drinking half of the glass, under the witness of everyone, he handed the remaining half glass to his wife's cherry red lips, the two looked at each other and smiled, the woman took it, and drank it down , the atmosphere in the venue climaxed instantly, and the cheers and applause were deafening.

Kudo Shinichi sent Mao Lilan to Sonoko and left the boat hall.Looking at the sea, he let the sea breeze mess up his meticulous hair, flaunting it in the night.Hands resting on the railing, a glass of wine is half poured, slowly dripping into the sea water, dizzying black and blue ripples, gradually disappearing.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came out from the light behind him, and under the moonlight, he showed a somewhat similar face.

With one hand in the trouser pocket of the suit, and a glass of champagne in the other, with an elegant temperament, which belongs to the solemnity and calmness of the banquet, he walked slowly to Kudo Shinichi's side, watching the cool afterglow of the last quarter moon with him.

"It seems that you are not doing very well recently, Shinichi. When will you bring your son to see his mother?" He smiled, and took a sip of champagne with the cold moonlight, in the almost static time Swirl the liquid in the glass leisurely to make it reflect the bewitching starlight and reflect Shinichi's expression.

Shinichi ignored him, staring at the rippling water below the boat, thoughtful.

"They are all fathers, and they are still so awkward. Your mother probably completely forgot that you are her son since you sent the child here."

"Hmph, what do you care about me?" He frowned.

"Your mother forgot you, but not her prospective daughter-in-law." Yusaku laughed slightly.

Kudo Shinichi remained silent, his expression was as cold as the moonlight, the waves in his eyes were surging, and he fell silent for a moment. "I'm wondering if I'm in a mess. The appearance of this child makes me uneasy." His voice was as dull as the salty sea breeze, and he turned around and leaned against the railing weakly and dejectedly.

Kudo took a deep look at his son's lonely and deep face, his eyes couldn't shine even if they reflected the moonlight.

"Yukiko once said to me, 'Shinichi is like you. Once he is obsessed, he doesn't know how to look back. What he sees is always in front of him, and he can't always notice what is behind him. All his brains are spent on reasoning, but in this way, No matter how sane and thoughtful he may be, he will never get through life, which is never superficial.'”

He turned sideways abruptly, and threw the cup and the liquid in it into the night sky like a heavy burden. Not far away, there was the sound of the glass hitting the water waves, and it gradually dispersed.He said, "Fortunately, I met Yukiko, Kudo Yukiko!"

Yusaku burst into laughter suddenly, like a child who had played tricks on someone, his beard flew up.

After he left, he threw the cup in Kudo's hand into the sea, and entered the venue as if nothing happened.

Miyano Shiho walked through the crowd wearing waitress's clothes, a small black vest and a white shirt. The only thing he didn't have time to change out was the pair of camel knee-high boots.The thin figure searched for her target inch by inch against the dense crowd.

She was not qualified and did not plan to attend Youxizi's birthday party, but Detective Baima revealed the news that the medical experts she had inquired about for many years were actually invited, forcing her to seize the opportunity.

Hakuba Tan invited her to be his female companion, but she refused. She didn't want to appear in the eyes of others as Miyano Shiho. Hakuba Tan thought she wasn't going to be involved, but he didn't expect her to do it in this way. took a cruise ship.

When the eyes were fixed on the happy-looking old man who was burying his head in tasting pastries and red wine, the steps he hadn't taken were stopped abruptly, and he hurriedly backed away, accidentally bumping into the lady along the road, and hurriedly said sorry and turned his head She just left, but after all she underestimated Kudo Shinichi's too good eyesight, he quickly left the crowd and chased her. In the cabin aisle, she was held by Kudo's shoulders, clamped between his chest and the ship wall, unable to escape.

She stared at him coldly, alienated: "Kudou, what are you doing?"

He smiled, "I should be the one asking you, why did you appear here?"

"As you can see, it's work!" She said confidently, looking directly at the oppressive man in front of her.

He snorted softly, "Do you think my mother will want a waiter who wears snow boots to work?"

Miyano's face was slightly condensed, and he didn't answer, his eyes fell on the old man through the long corridor, his lips were pursed, and his brows were frowned.

Kudo followed her gaze, and happened to land on the white horse who had just walked up to the old man's side and hadn't opened his mouth yet. With his brows tightened, he pushed open the door behind Miyano without saying a word, and dragged him into the room. , Close the door and lock it.

The flickering neon lights outside the round porthole were brought into the cabin by Yuehua, and his quiet face contained a vague danger, flickering sharply and flickering, half reflecting the moonlight and half reflecting the black color.

When he leaned forward and kissed without hesitation, she panicked and pushed fiercely, blood spread between her teeth and lips, his eyes were deep, and he cut her hands behind her waist, resisting On the door, he slammed on the door frame with one hand, "What's so good about that kid? You treat me like this more than I do!" He gritted his teeth and said.

He didn't realize who he was talking about for a while, but after a long time, he realized that it was the White Horse Detective.

Not caring about offending the red-eyed man in front of her eyes, she was almost provocative, but smiled wantonly and coldly: "I repeat, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Miss Miyano, did you remember wrongly who is your son's father?" He moved his right hand down from the hem of her uniform and inserted it into the clothes. The slightly cold hand slowly moved from bottom to top, causing Miyano's heart to twitch. Trembling, she was extremely ashamed in the hazy moonlight, her fair face blushed, the rough touch of her fingertips rubbed against her thin layer of extremely sensitive and fragile skin, she could even feel where she passed by his palm prints Such as burning up.

Struggling to break free from the shackles, but unable to return to heaven, his wrist is extremely powerful and ingenious, which does not allow her to escape at all. When he was about to tell him to stop, his hand stopped, and he carefully Tracing the protruding scar under her finger, like a slender moon embedded in her lower abdomen, it was the most sensitive old wound on her abdomen, which made her feel chilly, and she knew his intention in an instant , the gradually scorching heat dissipated without a trace, she kept looking up at him, and under the flickering light and shadow was her thin, bloodless cheeks.

There, a life that should not have survived was once conceived.

Because of her humble selfishness, she ruined her life. For this reason, she spared no effort to make up for it, and she wanted to save a memory that made her feel heartbroken every time she thought about it.

The moment of silence that she had carried alone for so many years burst out gently in the moment of silence. In front of this man, she had the urge to despair desperately.

However, the scenes that existed in her fantasy would not make her lose control in reality. She turned pale, but did not explain too much.

"Do you think I can't find out anything without a birth certificate, household registration, records, or even a name? Or, if you forget it alone, he will fall into my hands, otherwise, I will never know that there is a The woman gave birth to a nameless son for me." The ironic and cruel brows seemed to have a layer of strong unwillingness, and she vaguely glimpsed his injuries that were covered up by force, and the illusion melted into the satin-like moonlight...

She took advantage of his slump and slack and drew out her right hand to cover his eyes eagerly. The sudden discomfort made Kudo instinctively roll her eyes. The raised and rolled touch seemed to burn her palm, and the left hand hanging by her side bent reflexively. In an arc, the figures of the two in the dark background remained motionless, as if embedded in the deep silence.

He didn't block her movement, although the coolness of her palm made him uncomfortable.

Guessing what she was about to say, but he didn't expect her to laugh out loud, just like when she was still a child, she has always been mischievous, and that kind of laughter can make him want to see that naughty and cold-faced woman full of sarcasm And the expression of a successful prank, with a superficial smile but not a real smile, but with a pair of extremely serious eyes, it seems that he can see through his anger.

His heart suddenly felt stuffy, as if a stone had been crushed, blocking the flow of air.He suddenly reached out and grabbed her slender wrist again, but let the other hand still cover his sight.

He thought, he didn't want to see her expression at the moment.

Clear and cool, the cold voice permeated the ancient desolation and penetrated the air: "By the way, I forgot to congratulate you, your wish has been fulfilled."

The crisp slapping sound spread out in the empty room, like a taut string breaking instantly, but the lingering sound still hovered in a low voice.

It was the moment when Kudo Shinichi suddenly felt cold, brushed away her hand covering his eyes, his thin lips were pursed into a cool straight line, the disbelief and struggle in his eyes drifted away, leaving only the deep well of ancient stories. Profound and elusive.

"Miyano Shiho, tell me, have I ever met a girl named Haibara Ai!" Her voice was flat and hoarse.

"Yes." She replied nonchalantly, and then changed the topic suddenly: "But you have never met Miyano Shiho, and she shouldn't exist in your life. So, please return her things and let her go."

"Have you never considered returning to Japan?"

"For those who choose to leave, what reason do they come back?" She asked back, smiling heartily to herself.

Kudo Shinichi was silent. In terms of eloquence, he would never be able to beat this woman.

The pulsating light in his eyes flickered on and off, and he seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say it.After a long time, he sighed, leaning against the wall wearily, and said lightly:

"Then, tell me, why is there that child? And why, I don't have the slightest memory related to it?"

"Why do you care about him? He will never be a child of your Kudou family. Even if you want a surname, it should be Miyano."

I took a look at his expression and continued: "I don't want to take another life, let alone he will be my only family member. In this way, can you let go? You don't need to be responsible, and I never want to destroy your life. Marriage and future, so don't get involved with me anymore, it's not good for you. There are so many cases in Japan waiting for you to solve, why waste your time with me, just a stranger passing by. "The words were mocking, but the smile became more and more glamorous.

Kudo suddenly pinched her thin chin that seemed unable to bear the slightest weight, her eyes were deep and cold, she forcefully said, "If you don't want to disturb me! But I tell you Miyano Shiho, you have already broken in, And my life is already messed up, my mind is very unclear now, you think I want to get involved with you! As a man, I can't ignore my son, I can't do your fickleness, let a child grow up without a father! Afraid that people outside would hear what was going on here, he tried to lower his voice to make his voice sound more cruel and vicious.

She couldn't move away from Shi Shi, and was shocked by his sudden anger, her jaw hurt badly, her face turned pale, and there was no color at all.

She closed her eyes, took a shallow breath, and opened them again, looking at the peace at the bottom of her eyes.

"Kudou..." Her weak and pale voice tremblingly sounded like a seriously ill person, like a dull midnight wind chime, "I'm sorry." She shook her hand, then let go, raised her hand, and pulled him down The hand holding his chin.

Kudo looked at the dejected woman and lowered his head dejectedly, like a child who made a mistake waiting to be reprimanded.

It will always be like this, she doesn't bother to explain, but now, she refuses to tell him even a reason, not even the cause and effect of a thing. The son who came suddenly, this woman who was not ambiguous at all, is now entangled like this, messing him up once. It's been a smooth sailing life without her, and she can only say sorry.

Why did he need her to say sorry? It is true that the woman who used to be as high as a queen is now humbled to the dust, which suddenly gave him a long-lost sense of superiority, but,

He suddenly felt distressed.

For a moment, he gritted his teeth and turned his back.

After a long time behind him, the woman suddenly spoke.

"That's all. I haven't committed a crime recently, and I haven't broken any laws. The detective has no right to restrict my personal freedom."

She turned and opened the door and walked out without any hesitation, her disheveled hair outlined the light that squeezed into the room.

When he closed the door casually, he raised his head, and saw a figure hurriedly crossing the aisle of the ship and mixing into the crowd, and disappeared after a while.

It was a woman with black hair rolled up, with an exquisite figure, but it seemed that she was not used to wearing high heels.The walking posture is a little staggered and cramped.

Some people are covered in bruises, but still laughing.

Some people laughed, but their bodies were covered with bruises.

Undoubtedly, Hui Yuanai belongs to the latter.

When she walked into the crowd, there was still a smug smile on the corner of her mouth, she was extremely miserable, but her chest and abdomen were terribly hollow.

She vaguely felt that she had touched the corner of something, but she didn't dare to think about what it was.

She knew that she had always been able to say duplicity without changing her face, but she never thought that she would be so familiar with Kudo.

Everything was perfect except for the missing corner of my heart.

After picking up her son, she went home.

She is stubborn and stubborn, but she knows what she wants better than anyone else.

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