[Detective Sherlock] High IQ and Strengthening Department

Sherlock's "marriage proposal" as he wished was successful. Although the process was a bit difficult, it succeeded anyway. However, when they were planning to prepare for the wedding, a big event happened in London.

That bastard Moriarty made a big mess, and the person who made the mess underneath was Sherlock Holmes, and this one directly smashed the two to death.

When Mi Xiao heard the news, she was stunned. She was sitting on the sofa with her mobile phone in her hand, looking at the beautiful woman in a white wedding dress and light makeup in the mirror...

"Miss, miss, your tiara hasn't..."

Mi Xiao picked up her skirt and ran out of the bridal shop, blinking her misty eyes, for the first time she felt that she shouldn't listen to Sherlock's words, come to try on the wedding dress, she should follow him!

Mi Xiao, who was wearing a wedding dress, stopped the taxi. When she wanted to report the place name, she found that John didn't tell her. John himself was also confused and incoherent.

"Miss, where are you going?"

asked Mr. Taxi.

Mi Xiao, who was sitting in the back seat, grabbed the wedding dress fiercely and crumpled it. She said in a low voice, "221B Baker Street."

Mi Xiao pushed open the door of 221B, and Mrs. Hudson rushed over. She hugged Mi Xiao fiercely and comforted her, but she found that she couldn't say anything.

"Son, that bad boy Sherlock..."

Mrs. Hudson regarded Sherlock as her own child, so when she heard the bad news, she was about to pass out.

"Mrs. Hudson..." Mi Xiao blinked, suppressing the sour tears that gushed out. At this moment, the big black man who repaired the plumbing for Mrs. Hudson carried a box, smiled shyly, and was about to leave At that time, Mi Xiao stopped him.

with a fist.

This action made Mrs. Hudson scream in a low voice: "Little!?"

Mi Xiao ignored Mrs. Hudson, she lifted her skirt, and stepped on the man's chest. She was wearing high-heeled shoes, and the tip of the shoe touched the man's beating heart.

His eyes were gloomy and cold, and his voice was like a venomous snake baring its teeth, pressing against the man's neck: "Say, who sent you here!"

"W-what? I'm just a plumber..."

"Fix the water pipe? Heh, the heavy rust smell on your body can't fool me! I advise you to tell the truth, or I'll trample you to death!" Mi Xiao squinted her eyes, with a faint bad breath on her body, The sharp heel was even more threatening to press down a little, and traces of blood leaked from the shirt.

"Stop, stop! I said!" Perhaps frightened, the black man told the truth that someone asked him to assassinate 221B, provided that the genius Sherlock did not commit suicide.

As soon as this sentence was said, Mi Xiao's eyes turned red, and she stepped on it fiercely, the sharp tip of the high heel pierced the opponent's chest, pierced the opponent's heart mercilessly, this is Mi Xiao's return After that, the first time he killed, he killed for Sherlock.

"You..." The black man's eyes widened, he looked at Mi Xiao in disbelief, finally opened his eyes, and died.

"Sorry for dirtying the floor, Mrs. Hudson." Mi Xiao took off her shoe, stepped on the floor with her foot closed, and took off the other shoe at the same time, standing barefoot on the cold floor, with her head bowed and her bangs Covering her eyes, she didn't look at Mrs. Hudson, who walked upstairs step by step, barefoot.

"Honey……"

Mrs. Hudson couldn't bear to look at the black man who was dying on the ground, and then at the man in white. She was not afraid, but worried.

People are always selfish. Compared with outsiders and strangers, they are more willing to care about their own people, not to mention that this outsider is one of the culprits who indirectly killed the boy.

Mrs. Hudson rushed forward, locked the door behind her, didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, ran upstairs, she saw Mi Xiaozheng on the phone, and she said:

"I accidentally killed someone, you send someone over to clean it up."

The flat tone made Mrs. Hudson feel distressed.

"Hmm... don't talk so much nonsense, you just need to send someone to take the body away."

"You've got a lot of crap, oh no, you've always had a lot of crap, Mycroft."

The person Mi Xiao beat up is Mycroft, yes, he belongs to him in the UK... In a sense, he has the most rights and is most willing to clean up the mess for them.

If you don't look for him, why not look for the most righteous Lestrade?

"...Mycroft, as Sherlock's curly-haired elder brother, you should know him well. He has the most ghost ideas. Unless his brain is thrown in the toilet, he won't be so easily caught by that bastard Moriarty. Damn, so shut your babbling mouth, you're so loud."

Mi Xiao finished a long series of words in one breath, and hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

After hanging up, she took a deep breath and calmed down the grief and anger in her chest. She turned her head and looked at Mrs. Hudson. The light shone on Mi Xiao's pale face. With a slight smile on her lips, she said, "Today is a good day." Weather, that idiot Sherlock missed the best weather for wedding photos, you said, right Mrs. Hudson."

"Dear little..." Mrs. Hudson couldn't bear to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

Mi Xiao turned her head to look out of the window, she said slowly: "When he comes back, don't think about me wearing a wedding dress again, even if I take aphrodisiac by mistake."

Sherlock's funeral was quickly prepared, and Mi Xiao didn't participate in the coffin or the coffin.

She was sitting upstairs in 221B, the sofa that Sherlock used to sit on, huddled up, her head against the back of the sofa, her eyes closed, her chest heaving up and down, she didn't know if she was asleep or unwilling to open her eyes.

After a long time, Mi Xiao's voice was heard in a daze.

"idiot……"

She was probably scolding that self-righteous curly hair.

One month after Sherlock's death, when Mi Xiao was cleaning the kitchen by accident again, she vomited so faintly that John and Mrs. Hudson hurriedly called and sent Mi Xiao to the hospital. After a series of examinations Come down, the doctor said:

"Congratulations ma'am, you are going to be a mother."

Mi Xiao has been pregnant for more than a month, counting it as the night she was tricked by John.

This incident was found out by Mycroft's younger brother, who immediately sent three or four doctors, but was driven away by Mi Xiao who had just found out that she was pregnant, because she disliked those doctors being in the way and taking up space.

This time, McCoff can only compromise. Who is the biggest, and the pregnant woman is the biggest?However, this also indirectly caused John to switch from a surgeon to a gynecologist (?). He asked about Mi Xiao's physical condition every three days. The most troublesome thing for him was Mi Xiao's strong pregnancy reaction. Erjing, the whole person has lost a lot of weight.

Fortunately, at five months, the morning sickness got better, and I didn't vomit whatever I ate, but I looked a lot thinner.

The weather was fine that day, Mi Xiao, accompanied by John, went out for a stroll.

"You don't have to hang around me all the time, John." Mi's belly was bulging like a balloon, but not too big. She said to John beside her. It became peaceful, and occasionally when I touched my stomach, I would smile very warmly.

This is mother.

"No, it's fine, it's my job."

John blinked and smiled.

He tried his best not to replace the child's father, he was worried that it would make Mi Xiao feel sad.

"From surgery to gynecology? John, you are jumping too fast." Mi Xiao rubbed her belly and teased John.

"It shows that I'm talented."

John and Mi Xiao were talking together, and occasionally Mi Xiao would be amused by John.

They wandered the streets, and it seemed that they were more like a couple.

Mi Xiao, who was talking and laughing, stopped suddenly. She looked at the beggar who was sitting on the street, dressed in tatters, and had a strange smell from his body from time to time. This smell almost aroused Mi Xiao's morning sickness reaction.

But she held back, and John found out. He quickly took out the towel and gave it to Mi Xiao. Since taking this job, John feels that he has become more and more virtuous (what the hell!?).

"Thank you." Mi Xiao thanked her while covering her nose, and the two quickly walked away from the beggar with their arms. , Mi Xiao looked away disappointed and sad.

The emotions of pregnant women are always changeable.

She wept, which made John flutter with fright.

Then when I walked here again, the beggar disappeared, and she was sure that the beggar was not the one she read.

When he comes back, she cooks the food he hates most and makes him sleep on the sofa every night.

That... idiot, idiot!

On the day Mi Xiao gave birth, she was stimulated by the bursts of pain and shouted Sherlock's name, but there was no such person by her side. In the end, she cried and bit her lip, suppressing the pain, and during the ten long hours A little baby girl with thin black curly hair and wrinkled skin was born. Mi Xiao glanced at the crying little girl with her eyes closed, with a weak smile on her face, and fell asleep tiredly.

The hospital is now full of McCoff's people, so there is nothing to worry about.

She fell asleep, and in a trance, it seemed that someone touched her face. Tired Mi Xiao opened her eyes, the room was dim, and only a vague figure could be seen.

Mi Xiao subconsciously said, "Sherlock, it's a girl..."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't bear it anymore, and was greeted by the sleeping god.

So she missed the low, familiar voice.

"I know, thank you."

The people in the room left the room carefully, and when he closed the door, Mycroft, who had been waiting outside the door, said, "You just left?"

"Otherwise? Moriarty is dead, but the forces he left behind are still rampant and clamoring." The man shook his clothes and said in a low voice.

"That's really good, you finally think about the country, Sherlock."

Yes, this person is Sherlock, the Sherlock who faked his death and was called a fool by Mi Xiao.

"Don't put gold in the face of the government, Mycroft, and of course, yourself."

"Oh, well, so why not take a look at the lovely little princess? She is very healthy."

"...No, I have a lot of time after I finish the matter." Sherlock took out his hat, patted it on, put it on, pulled the brim of the hat, and the gloomy shadow covered his eyes.

"We've got a long time to go, don't we, Mycroft."

"Yes, Sherlock...be careful, for your new baby and wife."

"You don't need to remind me of this kind of thing, idiot."

Sherlock took a step forward and left without looking back. He thought that if he turned around, he would probably give up dealing with the mess left by Moriarty. Similarly, this indirectly threatened their safety.

He, will be back soon, Mi Xiaoxiao... No, my dear, just be patient.

Sherlock's figure was slowly swallowed by the darkness, and finally there was nothing left, as if he had never appeared.

Two years later, in the coffee shop, the little doll was sitting obediently on a chair, flipping through the thick books on hand, while a cup of untouched ice cream was placed in front of her.

Those blue eyes with silky gray looked at the book seriously without blinking.

Just then, a man in a black suit with a black paint pen under his nose approached, and he presented a stack of small cakes.

"Little princess, your dessert."

The little girl raised her head and met the pair of eyes that resembled her own. She blinked and said in a childlike voice, "Mommy said that eating too much sugar will cause tooth decay like Uncle's."

"That's right...cough, but it's okay once in a while, as long as you brush your teeth regularly."

"But Mummy will be angry."

"No, as long as you..."

"Is it right to act like a baby?"

"of course."

The girl tilted her head, thought for a while, and nodded happily. She looked a bit like her mother when she smiled, but she didn't move the fork in a hurry, but asked puzzledly: "Why did you stick the fork on your nose? Draw a beard next?"

"You see it?"

"Obviously, I saw it at a glance."

The little girl raised her chin proudly, and then said to him secretly: "I'm much smarter than Mommy, she forgot where her wallet was not long ago, and I found it, so don't tell her .”

"Hehe, um, what else do you see?"

"Curly hair!"

"……Then?"

"The eyes are just like mine!"

"Well, then what?"

"Hee hee, I want Mommy to cook a lot of delicious food tonight."

"why?"

"Because Daddy is back, Mommy showed me a picture of you, Daddy, and I remember it~ And Daddy, your disguise is so poor that even children can't fool you." The girl spat at him. Tongue.

"That's a lie to John."

"Well...John is dumber than Mommy, but he's nice!"

Inexplicably sent a good card to John.

"Then, come home with me, Daddy, Mommy is waiting for you~"

The cute girl stretched out her little hand, and tilted her head to look at the slightly bent-legged man. The man blinked, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and stretched out his hand to hold that little hand.

"Okay, let's go home."

The author has something to say: the text is officially over, thanks to the girl who chased me all the way

In addition, there may be serious episodes, but if it is meat, I will post it in the Q group, and the girls in the group will wait patiently~

Next, the author Sang plans to rest for a month, and then open a new article - Shanks CP Alka, interested girls can click on the author's column to see, the full name is [One Piece] Xu's love history (named scum)_ (:зゝ∠)_

The opening time is June 6, please stay tuned.

See you next time (づ￣3￣)づ

☆, extra

One day, Mi Xiao went out to play with her children. When it was dark, she brought her five-year-old little princess home. However, when she opened the door of Room 221B, she just saw Mrs. Hudson and hadn't had time to say hello to her. Mrs. Hudson suddenly asked:

"Son, who are you?"

"Huh? Mrs. Hudson is not April 4st today." Mi Xiaoxian thought it was Mrs. Hudson's prank, she didn't care, but the other party's next words and extremely sincere eyes made Mi Xiao petrified.

"Of course I know, so who are you, kid? Why do you have the key here?"

This is like a thunder falling from the sky, the rice is small and the outside is scorched and the inside is tender.

"Sorry, I probably went to the wrong set." Mi Xiao sat in the small living room downstairs, holding a cute little princess in her arms, slightly curly black hair, blue eyes with silk gray, blinked, He looked at Mi Xiao, who had a headache, and then at Mrs. Hudson. She was holding a small biscuit in her hand, and she took a bite, looking like a little hamster.

"Grandma Hudson, is your back hurting again?"

The soft voice, the crisp Mrs. Hudson's heart is going to be crisp.

"Oh, what a lovely little princess."

She looked at the little princess kindly and asked, "What's your name?"

"Athena Holmes, Grandma Hudson."

"Oh, Athena is a lovely name... Wait, Holmes? Yours, who is your father?" Hudson suddenly grasped the point, asked the cute girl in front of him, and found that the girl seemed to be the same as her One of the tenants was sort of like...

Wait, it shouldn't be! ?

Mrs. Hudson looked at Mi Xiao and her child in horror, and then her eyes changed, it was a look of pity and anger.

After Mi Xiao saw it, she knew that Mrs. Hudson was thinking about it again.

"Mrs. Hudson, things are not what you think, she is not Charlotte... no, is she the child of Sherlock Holmes in this world, and in another world, she is indeed Sherlock's child... "This explanation is really terrible, Mi Xiao covered her face.

"Oh, kid, don't stop talking, I know, don't be careful, I will teach that bastard a lesson."

"No, no, please listen to my explanation..."

Mi Xiao spent more than an hour explaining some mysterious things to this lady, such as the interlaced time and space.

After she finished speaking, she took a sip of water and moistened her throat, before she concluded, "That's how things are."

"Then what are your plans? Stay here and wait for that bastard to pick you up?" After hearing this, Hudson actually believed this ridiculous statement.

"Well, I think...probably." Mi Xiao frowned and said with some uncertainty.

She is a little worried...

Just when she was thinking about this, her hand was held, Mi Xiao subconsciously looked over, it was Athena, her little hand was holding Mi Xiao's big hand, those eyes inherited from Sherlock looked at Mi Xiao, firm He said, "Daddy, you must come back to pick us up."

"Pfft, yes, the little princess is right." Mi Xiao, who was comforted by her daughter, smiled, stretched out her hand, and rubbed her little head.

"Let's wait for Daddy to pick us up."

On the other side, at the same second that his wife and child disappeared, the mobile phone in his pocket rang. Sherlock took it out and looked, and his whole body exploded. He immediately and quickly dropped the case at hand and ran to the mobile phone to display The playground where Mi Xiao and Athena stayed last.

Even Lestrade shouted behind him, but he couldn't stop his footsteps. When he arrived, his sharp eyes scanned the small playground. There were traces left by Mi Xiao and Athena, but it wasn't kidnapping, so ...

Damn!

Sherlock cursed in a low voice, and his wife and children disappeared suddenly. Anyone would be irritable and panicked, even Sherlock, who considered himself a genius.

The camera turned back to Mi Xiaona again.

It was dark, and the detective who was out of the world came back first, oh, and John.

When they saw that there were two more people in the room, John asked Mrs. Hudson, "Who are they?"

You can tell it's a mother and daughter at a glance, and give John a thumbs up for knowing it's a mother and daughter at a glance.

"Oh, this is my distant cousin, Mi Xiaoxiao and her daughter Athena."

While Mrs. Hudson was explaining, Mr. Detective had already fixed his eyes on the two of them. When he looked at the little girl who was holding on to the hem of the rice dress, his eyes paused.

When those similar eyes met, there was always a trace of... well, hesitation.

The little girl who was being stared at blinked, and suddenly smiled at Mr. Detective. This smile made him pause, and when he looked away, he felt somewhat strange.

he doesn't remember...

When he heard what Mrs. Hudson had said, he dismantled it mercilessly.

"Mrs. Hudson, don't be joking. This lady can tell that she is an oriental person at a glance. And none of you, including your father's generation, has any oriental relatives. This lie is too stupid."

"A husband who just took the children to the playground and has a controlling, possessive and sexual/desire..."

"Cough!" Mi Xiao coughed hard, interrupting Mr. Detective's words, but she turned around and thought, she can record this sentence and let Sherlock listen to it, and see what you say about yourself snort.

"You didn't eat breakfast." The childish voice asked Mr. Detective. The little girl raised her head and asked, "The food on the train is terrible, right?"

Mr. Detective, who heard the girl's words, turned his eyes to her and raised his eyebrows.

The little girl went on to say: "Uncle John's collar is stained." She pointed to her collar.

"Whet" John lowered his head, he saw the fine residue left on the collar, it seems that the girl was right.

"But skipping breakfast is bad for your health. Daddy was punished by Mommy to sleep on the sofa because he didn't eat for several days and his stomach hurt."

Children's words are always so...cute.

Mr. Detective understood, but he didn't quite understand the overall meaning of the sentence, but in the next second, he understood, because girl i had already explained it.

"Daddy has a mommy, so he has the right to be willful, but you don't even have a girlfriend, so you have to take good care of your body."

This sentence……

John on the side glanced at Mr. Detective, who had no emotion on his face.

He heard Mr. Detective's next sentence.

"Are you... caring about me?"

No!He didn't hear it at all, but instead heard the fact that forced people to raise the torch.

Then the girl nodded seriously: "Well! I care about you very much."

"..." these words.

John felt that he was not thinking of this girl.

Then Mi Xiao and Athena temporarily lived in 221B of this time and space.

When she volunteered to be a cook, cooked a bunch of food, and brought it out, she saw a large and a small group of people sitting on the sofa, watching the program on the TV. Mr. Detective was yelling that something was wrong, and The little girl on one side pointed out something wrong.

It seemed an unexpected fit, and to John, it did.

And Mi Xiao felt a little confused, because this scene happened often, she shook her head, and shouted to the sofa: "Dinner is ready."

"Open?" The little girl immediately jumped off the sofa, looked at Mr. Detective, stretched out her little hand, and said to him, "Wash your hands before eating."

So she seriously invited Mr. Detective to wash his hands with her.

The scene of Mr. Detective being dragged by the little girl to wash his hands, John, watching from the side, felt a little unbelievable. He rubbed it specially to make sure it wasn't a problem with his eyes.

In short, John was dizzy from this meal.

The Sherlock in front of him was really jaw-dropping.

This night, in order to reflect his gentleman aesthetics, John specially gave up his room. In short, he slept on the sofa tonight.

Ah, this is the good guy.

What the hell ↑

The next day, after breakfast, Mi Xiao took Aunt Liang's little hand, and after saying goodbye to Mrs. Hudson, they walked towards the place they came from.

"Mommy, I miss Daddy." The sister-in-law who was holding Mi Xiao's hand said sullenly.

"Ok?"

"Daddy will tell me bedtime stories and let me sit on his shoulders, tall..." Little Aunt Liang stretched out her other hand to draw.

After hearing this, Mi Xiao smiled, rubbed Auntie Liang's head, and said, "Well, Daddy will come to pick us up soon."

"real"

"real."

Seeing Mi Xiaohou with a hint of melancholy in her eyes, the clever little girl lowered her head sullenly, nodded, and hummed.

She didn't expose someone mercilessly like Daddy did.

But her daddy can be the smartest in the world, so he will definitely find them!

And the Mr. Detective in this world received a text message from his elder brother early in the morning, and his beginning is always so direct.

【The kid removed the monitor in John's room, leaving no one behind. What a smart kid, are you sure you haven't lost your virginity? 】

The brother who has many channels is like...

To use John's words to describe it - the arrows hit his knees one by one, accurately.

This is really unfair to the small Sherlock ←←

And Mi Xiao didn't know that Auntie Liang removed the monitor in John's room behind her back. Auntie Liang did this a lot when she was a child. Similarly, she also regarded it as a game; Aunt Liang's DNA, tsk, is really troublesome.

At this moment, she is walking with her little aunt on the way back and forth, she thinks she will probably go back?

In the end, instead of going back, I met someone...

"Huh? Sherlock?!"

Mi Xiaoman looked in shock at the man in the turtleneck who came out of the alley, and she recognized her husband Sherlock at a glance.

Sherlock's expression was not good, probably because he walked all night, just like Mi Xiao, using the most determined method, walking back along the road, over and over again.

At last dawn, he succeeded.

His wife and daughter are right in front of him.

In the morning of that day, Mr. Detective received a text message, no remarks, just a short sentence.

【Thank you for your care last night. 】

Tsk, it's really boring.

The melodious violin sound slowly flows out of 221B.

The author has something to say: Next, let them go to Hunter World

This is the second episode.

perhaps……