With the development of this bewildering plot, the audience stood up and applauded them warmly, and the audience burst into thunderous applause.

After the prince is not popular, the knight is the real winner!

Thanks to the burst of loud applause, Helen's exclaimed loss of composure was covered up.

Helen couldn't describe how frightened she was when she felt that horrible touch on her lips.

Although she immediately jumped up and screamed, it was the result of her restraint.

If it weren't for the concern that the stage play was still being staged, so many people's hard work couldn't be ruined because of her alone.

Otherwise, she would really rush down immediately and vigorously rinse her lips to disinfect them, no, she'd better go for a plastic surgery and get another one!

Helen glared at the man in knight attire as if she was a life and death enemy. He is definitely the biggest villain in the world!

Sherlock faced Helen's fierce anger under the cover of the knight costume, but he didn't care.

Although Sherlock is really not interested in this kind of drama of rescuing the princess, it is absolutely boring, but who made Helen's situation special this time?

If he doesn't come to rescue her, this fake princess will really fall into a deep sleep forever like the play titled "Sleeping Beauty".

Sherlock thought he had sacrificed his precious time to save her in time, but what happened to her looking at her enemy?

Sherlock really didn't take that kiss to heart, he just wanted to save her.

Sherlock didn't know that Helen and the others had negotiated to borrow the seat. He thought that if he didn't act in this scene, would he really let that disgusting murderer kiss her?

Kissing means nothing to Sherlock, it's just a gesture.

Although he understands Helen's obsession with cleanliness, Sherlock thinks that between the murderer who seduced and raped the girl and him, he is obviously the cleaner!

It was finally over, and Helen couldn't wait any longer and rushed to the toilet to vomit faintly.

Sherlock: "..."

Although he really didn't care about the so-called masculine charm or female popularity at all, and although he was not a normal (ordinary) man, it was obviously unbearable for Sherlock to be so disgusted by others.

Sherlock was waiting for Helen to come out at the bathroom door with a long, dark face. Recently, he was going to recruit a roommate, and she had to handle this matter.

Obviously, Helen couldn't get out of it for a while, as long as she thought of that touch in her mind, her stomach couldn't help but roll.

She vomited out all the food in her stomach, and she was already pouring acid water, but the psychological urge to retch still couldn't stop.

When Helen came out, she was exhausted and crumbling, as if she had experienced a great torture.

And Sherlock, who caused all this, watched silently: "..." His mood became even worse.

Sherlock led Helen back to 221b. Although Helen didn't even look at him all the way, he thought the matter was over.

However, hehe!

Sherlock sat on the sofa in 221b, his face went through a change from surprise to fury to panic to powerlessness.

"How did you manage to cry for three hours without stopping? Considering your physical fitness, you simply don't have such a good lung capacity!"

Sherlock sat on the sofa in frustration, clutching his forehead and looking at Helen who was sobbing and crying for three hours without stopping.

He especially realized that women are troublesome creatures from Helen, and Sherlock was glad that he never planned to marry.

Helen just kept crying silently, ignoring Sherlock at all.

So scary, so scary!How could Sherlock do this to her?

She has washed her mouth countless times, but she still feels that the touch can't be washed away.

Woohoo, she doesn't want her own mouth anymore!

"As for? Are my lips poisonous?"

Sherlock looked at her with hatred, it is no one to be despised like this!

"Hmm, it's poisonous!"

Helen finally paid attention to Sherlock this time, but she cried miserably but nodded her head with certainty.

Sherlock: "..." I don't want to talk to her anymore.

This silly girl didn't know what kind of death drama she was acting in, and she passed by from the edge of life and death.

Abe is the killer, and he's also a naturally high-functioning sociopath, and this is his first attempt at crime.

Abandoned because his mother remarried, he hated women, and even more so, children like himself.

So, he chose a girl to get close to her deliberately, have sex with her, seduce her, rape her, impregnate her but kill her.

No crime in London can escape Moriarty's eyes.

With such a newcomer joining the criminal world, how could he not know about it?Especially a rookie with such potential!

He happened to be studying at Oxford University where he taught, and Sherlock took over the case, so Moriarty came up with a brilliant plan.

This was also a test for Abel, and if he passed, Moriarty decided to train him as his successor.

It's a pity that he was still a little too tender, and was defeated by Sherlock.

Moriarty set up layers of obstacles on Sherlock's way to trace the clues, and let him solve them one by one like solving a puzzle in order to get more information.

This obviously added a lot of difficulty to Sherlock's solving the case, but it was a better adjustment for Sherlock.

But this time, Sherlock has no way to enjoy it, because Helen's life is taken as a bet.

It's not that he doesn't have the confidence to win, it's just that he doesn't want Helen to be involved.

Sherlock has always described himself as a high-functioning anti-social, he has no friends and does not need friends.

The relationship between Helen and him, he didn't know if the relationship between friends that fit the definition of that group of goldfish, but he hoped that she would be safe and sound, and continue to live like that that made him crazy and she made her jump.

As a newcomer, Abel naturally admired Moriarty, the Napoleon of the criminal world.

When the other party proposed such a plan and asked him to cooperate, he naturally readily agreed.

If Sherlock hadn't solved the puzzle left by Moriarty and arrived on the stage in time, then what was waiting for Helen would be accidentally killed by Abel, and then become Sleeping Beauty forever.

"Aren't you dehydrated?"

Sherlock really couldn't understand, how could there be such a big explosive power in Helen's small body?This simply defies scientific logic.

When facing Helen, even though Sherlock had the most intelligent brain in the world, he couldn't explain her clearly with his scientific and rational laws.

Perhaps, her own existence is not very scientific.

Helen's continuous crying naturally attracted Mrs. Hudson's attention, and she stepped up the stairs.

Seeing Helen crying so miserably and Sherlock sitting on the sofa in distress, she immediately felt distressed.

"Oh my good girl, what's going on here? Why are you crying like this?"

Saying that, Mrs. Hudson looked at Sherlock again condemningly: "Sherlock, it must be your fault, why didn't you coax her?"

Sherlock selectively ignored Mrs. Hudson's previous sentence of his fault, he just raised his head and asked, "How to coax?"

Hurry up and stop her magic sound, Sherlock has been fully baptized by this magic sound today.

Mrs. Hudson looked at Sherlock incredulously like an idiot: "Oh, Sherlock, you are a man, you don't understand this? Hug her, kiss her!"

Sherlock: "..."

If you really do what Mrs. Hudson said, then 221b will be submerged by the flood today.

"Thank you Mrs. Hudson, it's no use at all!"

Saying that, Sherlock pulled Mrs. Hudson out of the room impolitely and closed the door.

He didn't pay any attention to shouting outside the door: "Ah, Sherlock, you bastard with no manners at all!"

He stood at the door frowning and looked at Helen, and finally Sherlock asked tentatively, "Shall I shoot the wall again?"

Helen's cry seemed to be a little softer, and the corners of Sherlock's lips curled up slightly. Sure enough, there was nothing he couldn't do.

Then, Sherlock was not in a hurry, he slowly returned to the sofa and sat down, with a happy expression on his lips and a smile: "I let you straighten my curly hair once."

As soon as this ultimate move was launched, Helen's crying stopped abruptly, and the corners of Sherlock's lips curled up proudly.

I don't know if it was because I cried too much yesterday, but the next day Helen felt that her throat was uncomfortable, so she went to the Barts Hospital.

However, when she passed the morgue inadvertently, Helen blinked, and her footsteps involuntarily stopped.

My God, it's Sherlock who is whipping the corpse!Does he still have this hobby?

Oh my god, that face with the same face and hot eyes as Professor Moriarty, it really can't be him, can it?

Is it the professor's twin brother, or is the professor actually like this in private?

Helen left in a daze, she always felt a little bad in her heart.

Not long after she got home, the doorbell rang suddenly.

She opened the door and saw a charming, mature and beautiful woman standing at the door. She smiled at her very seductively.

"who are you?"

Helen didn't know her, but she seemed to know herself.

"Hey sweetheart, I flew all the way here to see you, can't you really recognize me?"

Her unique retroflex voice adds a touch of sexiness to her, and this is really an extremely charming woman.

Helen couldn't help but looked at her carefully, and suddenly, her eyes lit up.

The author has something to say: Guess who the woman is?The next chapter will be around 9.30, okay?

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