[Comprehensive] Curly detective fancy strategy

Because Beata said to him: "Dad, you are going to be at home this weekend. I will take your son-in-law and your grandson back to see you."

Beata glanced at Zakius, who was lying on the bed after the incident, not daring to show his shy face, and said cheerfully to her father with a light smile.

However, the mood of her father Sherlock on the other side of the phone was completely opposite to that of Beata.

"When did I have a son-in-law and grandson, why didn't I know?" Sherlock gritted his teeth at Beata word by word.

Beata raised her eyebrows, not afraid of her father's terrifying aura and smiled: "Just now, your grandson may already be in my stomach."

Beata said this to her father without any scruples, causing Sherlock to hold her chest and finally fell on the bed unbearably.

Helen's scream came from the phone: "Sherlock, Sherlock, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! I remember you don't have a heart attack!"

Helen quickly got down on the knees and stroked her chest for Sherlock with a panicked expression, Sherlock's current appearance is too much like a heart attack.

"I'm about to be pissed off by that unfilial girl." Sherlock gasped heavily.

He explained to Helen what happened on the phone, causing Helen to cover her forehead with a headache.

She couldn't help sighing in her heart, just because of Beata's behavior, she was definitely Sherlock's biological daughter and didn't run away.

Seeing Helen covering her face and sitting aside silently, Sherlock was dissatisfied: "Helen, don't you have anything to say?"

Helen: "..." He had to appease this ancestor first.

"Ahem, Sherlock, it's my fault that I didn't teach her well."

Seeing Helen bowing her head, with a look of loneliness and self-blame on her face, Sherlock felt sorry for his wife.

He pulled Helen into his arms and patted her on the back, "Beata left you at such a young age, what can you teach her?"

"So, it's all the fat man's fault, following him is just not learning well!" Sherlock said viciously.

After successfully pinning the blame on his brother Mycroft, Sherlock felt much better physically and mentally.

I just thought of my daughter with amazing mobility, and I was still thinking about when it would be better for her to start dating, but it turned out that she was fine and hit a home run.

Thinking of this incident, it was inevitable that Sherlock would almost lose his breath from Beata's anger.

However, on the day when Beata agreed to bring people back to meet them, Sherlock and Helen were still ready.

"How am I dressed, Helen?"

Early in the morning, Sherlock got up early for the first time, and pulled Helen to change shirts and ties in the fitting room.

"Which outfit do you think I'll wear best?" Sherlock asked Helen while holding a few outfits in his hand.

Helen was speechless. Sherlock's posture seemed either to participate in a beauty pageant, or to meet the girl he liked.

Speaking of this, Helen remembered that Sherlock never seemed to care about his image in front of her, she had seen him no matter how sloppy he looked.

Thinking of this, Helen couldn't help but glanced at Sherlock quietly and said, "Honey, you look handsome in whatever you wear."

Helen's words made Sherlock's lips curl up in joy and complacency, but he still pushed forward and said, "Helen, be serious, I'm seriously asking for your opinion."

"Well, Sherlock," Helen hesitated for a while, but she decided to tell the truth: "Sherlock, it's just that my daughter came back to see us with her boyfriend, why do you care so much about your appearance?"

Sherlock has never been a person who pays much attention to appearance. After all, he wears a silk pajamas when he stays at home, and he doesn't mind playing a tramp.

"Hmph, I just want to show Beata and that boy what a real man is."

Sherlock raised his chin slightly and said reservedly.

It would be best to cure Beata's eye disease, and make the boy feel ashamed and retreat automatically.

Helen couldn't help but touch her forehead, well, this is actually just a petty thought of a jealous silly father.

Helen doesn't think there is anything wrong with just having a boyfriend, but Helen is also very sad that Beata is going to marry so soon.

Although Beata is the most rebellious and uninhibited one, it doesn't mean that Beata is very casual about feelings.

On the contrary, Beata is very picky about her partner.

It's just that if she doesn't like it, it will be the same result if she looks at it.

When Beata brought her little boyfriend to 221b Baker Street and sat on the sofa opposite Sherlock and Helen, Sherlock looked at Zakius, his brows were tightly knit and did not relax. opened.

"Oh, my God, this bitch's character, this weak chicken's physique, the only thing that is barely qualified is his IQ and ability." Sherlock made no secret of his dislike for his daughter's boyfriend.

Helen couldn't help covering her face when she heard the words, and when Sherlock spoke, she knew something was going to happen.

In the eyes of Sherlock, who is prejudiced and hostile, he sees people with colored glasses, and I am afraid that he will always be able to pick out the shortcomings in Zakius.

But Sherlock really made the atmosphere very embarrassing, making their daughter unable to step down, and giving Beata some face

. "Father, mother wants someone like you, so why can't Zakius have me?"

Beata quit, and choked directly.

Helen even pressed her forehead speechlessly, well, she forgot about Beata's fighting power, her mouth is as cheap as Sherlock's, and she has Beata to bombard her.

Sure enough, Sherlock's eyes widened in disbelief when he heard the words. He pointed at Beata with trembling fingers and said in disbelief: "You actually compare him with me? Compare this bitch with your father Xia Rock Holmes?"

Beata crossed her arms and raised her chin slightly, looked directly at Sherlock's natural opponent and said, "Hmm, of course, after all, you are all important men in my life."

Although Sherlock was very happy with Beata's acknowledgment of the importance of her father to her, why did he bring this kid along?This made Sherlock feel extremely uncomfortable.

"You, why do you think you can marry my daughter?"

Sherlock pointed the finger at Zakius, his cold eyes shrouded him, and he asked oppressively.

However, Helen couldn't bear to look directly at Sherlock's appearance, and couldn't help but think of the TV series she just watched a few days ago.

The parents of the male protagonist in it also have the same face to beat the mandarin ducks. Will Sherlock write a check to slap the child in the face next time?

Ever since Zakius stepped into 221b, he felt the great deterrence emanating from Sherlock.

He wasn't afraid of this, but felt that Beata's father didn't seem to like him very much.

This is what makes him flustered, because he won't say anything nice to please him.

In particular, Sherlock's extremely penetrating sharp eyes were fixed on Zakius, making him feel that he was pierced by Sherlock's eye knife.

What Sherlock said next about his judgments made him sigh that he is indeed Beata's father, really amazing!

As for Sherlock's scolding of himself, Zakius didn't take it seriously.

If scolding himself can make Sherlock agree to give Beata's house to him, then he can just scold him.

"Father-in-law, me," Zakius said as soon as he got nervous.

It's just that as soon as Zakius was called, Sherlock immediately got up and threw a slipper at Zakius: "Who is your father-in-law?"

With the fighting power of Zakius, he naturally couldn't dodge, and he didn't dare to dodge.

What if Sherlock gets angry because of this and dislikes him even more?Then when will he be able to marry Beata?

However, with Beata around, how could she just watch her man being bullied in front of her eyes?Holding him escaped his father's attack.

This made Sherlock even angrier, but when he wanted to continue attacking, Helen stopped his childish action.

"Okay, Sherlock, listen to what this kid has to say."

Helen patted Sherlock's hand lightly and said softly, her words extinguished Sherlock's anger very well, causing Sherlock to raise his chin and stare at him.

Under Sherlock's cold gaze, Zakius clenched his fists, his eyelashes trembling slightly, but his voice was very firm and steady: "I love her."

Before Sherlock had any reaction to Zakius' words, Beata was elated.

She couldn't wait to turn Zakius' face and kissed him hard: "Honey, I'm so happy!"

Beata's behavior made Zakius's shy neck turn red, and he couldn't help lowering his head.

However, Sherlock was so angry that he almost had a myocardial infarction: "You, you are in front of me..., it's too much!"

Sherlock stared at them ferociously, but Beata suddenly walked over and squatted down, leaning her head on Sherlock's lap, and said softly, "Dad, I love you too."

Beata's words made Sherlock pause, and he coughed slightly in embarrassment.

"Father, you have to know that even with Zakius, it will not affect my love for you in the slightest. You will always be my most respected father."

Beata rested her head on Sherlock's arms, showing her rare warmth to him for so many years, and it was the first time she didn't speak to him tit for tat.

It's just that the more Sherlock listened to these words, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Most respected father?" Sherlock snorted softly, "Then you usually respect me like this?"

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