"Helen Evans, 18 years old, witnessed the murder of her mother when she was eight years old. The murderer has not been caught yet, and her father died in the past six months. The police ruled that it was suicide, you don't believe it!"

"You have suffered from autism since your mother died. Obviously your father took good care of you and your symptoms have improved a lot."

"In addition, you have severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, cleanliness, partial eclipse, anxiety, adjustment disorder, and various phobias, such as social, places, dense, and certain types of objects that make you afraid."

In the end, even Sherlock, who could finish a long series of words in one breath without pausing, couldn't help but turn dark and gritted his teeth. She has so many problems!

However, it looks like he has stripped him naked, exposing all his secrets, and anyone should be angry if he changes it.

Even Sherlock was prepared for Helen to get angry or scold him or cry, because he had been in too many situations like this before, and it made him feel nothing.

Sherlock even felt somewhat righteously wronged and resentful, what he said was the truth, why did he act like he hurt them?

Apparently Helen's brain circuit is the same as Sherlock's on this point, she was finally willing to raise her head and stared at Sherlock with sparkling eyes, her beautiful azure blue eyes were full of pure surprise and gratitude.

It was this feeling again that confused Sherlock, why on earth did this girl show such a look every time she saw him?

Helen thought, it's great that she doesn't have to introduce herself.

How much she was grateful to Mr. Holmes for being able to talk as little as possible. If only everyone could be like him, and they would know what was going on without saying anything.

However, as soon as her gaze was raised a little, she immediately buried her head down again.

This move caught Sherlock's sideways attention again, and he fixed his sharp eyes on her, and expressed his reasoning with slow elegance but with incomparable confidence.

"You dare not look up at me, there is something that makes you like this, yes, my hair!"

Even Sherlock, who was extremely confident in his reasoning, had a bad face when he came to this conclusion.

And Helen tightly clenched her fingers that were about to move, and nodded firmly, suppressing the impulse in her heart.

She couldn't bear it anymore, that curly hair, I really want to straighten it!

However, speaking of it, Mr. Holmes is really considerate and understanding!

Helen's affection for Sherlock skyrocketed, and with such excitement, even if she didn't like to talk like she couldn't help saying: "Holmes, sir, you are really, really, a nice man!"

This sincere praise made Sherlock a little overwhelmed, and his facial features drifted a little bit. He was really glad that the fat man wasn't here.

Even Sherlock spoke of another subject with an indescribably delicate mood: "You recognized me in the library, didn't you?"

Helen replied softly, "Yes, your hand."

It was precisely because she recognized Sherlock and knew that he had personally put himself in danger to investigate the case, no matter what his purpose was, Helen admired it.

Sherlock raised his hand and looked at it. It seems that the next time the disguise is not only to change the voice and appearance, but also the body.

However, Sherlock's thoughtful and deep gaze stopped on Helen's body again, scrutinizing it as if studying a specimen, almost piercing through people.

Under his gaze, Helen was really fidgeting, and she pleaded apologetically in a low voice, "Holmes, sir, hurry up, okay? I'm sorry, I can't stand it."

Helen understands that observing people is a detective's instinctive job, and this is what she should do. It's her fault, she is too sensitive, and cannot adapt to other people's eyes on her.

Sherlock looked away blankly. In fact, he didn't know what expression to make at Helen's words.

Malice, contempt, disdain, sarcasm, anger, fear, repulsion and other modalities, he can fight back with even more sarcasm and disdain without caring.

However, it was the first time he encountered such a strange reaction, and even Sherlock was at a loss for a while.

Good at painting, good at mathematics, sensitive to numbers, strong memory, and photographic memory.

Sherlock supplemented Helen's information in his heart, and packed her into his memory palace.

However, this time he didn't say it out loud, he just covered up his reddish ears with a cold face.

"You came to me not only to thank me, but also to your father's case."

Obviously it was just his speculation, but Sherlock said it with absolute certainty, this is his unparalleled confidence in his own deductive method.

Helen nodded, she was almost full of gratitude, she felt that it would be fine if she didn't need to speak at all in front of Sherlock.

"Dad, no, leave me, he won't, commit suicide."

Helen was very sure of this, but she was a little embarrassed to say: "I, I, can't afford the commission fee."

The savings left by her father are just enough for her to finish college and her living expenses, and there is really nothing left.

As for why she had the courage to come to entrust him even though she had no money, it was because he was Sherlock Holmes, this was Helen's conclusion based on her weak observation.

"Why do you think I'll take this case?"

Sherlock put his palms together on his chin, and his half-closed eyes were dark.

As if she was afraid that Sherlock would reject her, Helen ignored her own few words and hurriedly said, "Because you are, Sherlock, Holmes."

Helen paused, and analyzed with a little anxiety: "You don't need, money, need, stimulation, this, the case, it's not boring."

This was Helen's only bargaining chip, and she felt that Sherlock would take it even if she had no money.

She raised her head and looked directly into Sherlock's eyes, with longing and admiration on her face: "You are so powerful, if anyone can find out, this matter, that person must be you!"

This sentence, Helen said categorically, highly praised and affirmed his talent, and was full of confidence in him.

Such a Helen made Sherlock look at her in a daze. She was ignorant, completely unaware of what extraordinary words she had said.

Whether she said it was because he was Sherlock Holmes, or her analysis and affirmation of him, Sherlock felt an unprecedented shock.

This feeling is not bad, Sherlock raised the corners of his lips slightly.

She was so convinced that only he could find out the truth for her, Sherlock thought for a while, since she is so discerning, there seems to be no reason to refuse, isn't there?

However, Sherlock hadn't seen Helen's appearance clearly until now. Although he didn't care about beauty at all, he also understood that it was a crime to be so beautiful to a certain extent.

However, Helen has been safe and sound without any incidents because of her beauty, even miraculously not attracting attention, this is also a skill!

Although Sherlock took over her father's case for free, Helen couldn't really do nothing with peace of mind.

So she asked Sherlock, if there is a place to get her, please be sure to use her politely.

Of course, Sherlock will never be polite to her, and the labor delivered to her door is not in vain.

The author has something to say: I forgot a plot yesterday and changed it a bit.

I gave my sister a super su hook, but it was useless, my sister was too sad, and Sherlock got a lot of favors from my sister without knowing it hehe

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