[Comprehensive British and American] Goddess of Misfortune

He was given two options, but Qiao Xi was not at all worried that Sid would choose Sherlock.

Not to mention that he was also one of Sherlock's assistants in the previous cases, so he clearly knew how difficult Sherlock was and how difficult it was to kill him.

Moreover, comparing the two, compared with the hero of Reichenbach, who has no enmity with him, Pride, who harbors malice towards "Erichdore Charliebert", is obviously a more suitable sacrifice.

And he didn't doubt the authenticity of what Calamity said, because there was no need for that person to lie to him.

After that time, he gradually figured out this person's temperament.

That person treats everything in this world as a game, and the reason why he helps him may be because he is gradually falling into that criminal path, and he appreciates his struggle, hesitation, and final decision.

And because of his girl, he has no turning back, but he just wants to be happy.

Sid's state was naturally within Qiao Xi's expectation. Among the recent incidents, the only thing that bothered her a little was the shredded peach coconut.

Shredded peach coconut survived.

Even though she witnessed the terrible fact that her lovely father killed her mother with his own hands, Pryde still didn't kill her to silence her.

Although she was in a coma, she couldn't hide that she was still alive.

Is it because he still loves his daughter?

Is it because of the ridiculous affection in his heart?

Such a man who can personally kill his ex-wife for something he likes doesn't look like a person who attaches great importance to emotions.

Frowning, Qiao Xi didn't understand.

Tao Yesi's injuries were not serious, but more likely she was frightened, after all, she was not far from the scene of Sigoth's death at that time.

When she was found, she was lying on the ground, unconscious.

When she was sent to the hospital, Taoyesi had already fallen into a coma, but she had no injuries on her body. The doctor said that it was probably because her heart resisted waking up, so until now she still has no sign of opening her eyes.

She seemed to be asleep, but it took a little longer to wake up.

This symptom is a bit like "eternal sleep".

Qiao Xi rubbed her chin. Pride was one of the sharp blades she wanted to cultivate. He helped her a lot before he was perfect in biology. cultivated in the laboratory.

She provides knowledge, he helps her cultivate, everyone gets what they need, and the transaction is very fair.

And "Eternal Sleep" is a medicine in the information she gave Pride, its effect is just like its name describes, it can make people fall into eternal sleep, of course this medicine has an antidote, otherwise It is no different from poison or medicine.

It's just that she only proposed an ideal plan and raw materials at that time, but she didn't expect Pride to turn it into reality.

She regretted letting Sid do something to Pride now. After all, she might not be able to find a biologist who was so smart and had the same love for crime as she did.

Of course, that little bit of regret is insignificant.

Compared with Pride, who has been unable to take the right path of crime, the still-growing Sid is obviously a more desirable weapon for her.

So the outcome of this competition is left to fate. Qiao Xi struggled seriously for a while, and she decided not to interfere with Sid's plan at all this time.

Although I really want to witness the other party's growth with my own eyes, but the eagle's high flight always needs its own wings.

When Moriarty came back, he saw Qiao Xi leaning against the window with a gentle smile.

She seemed to be thinking of something happy, leaning against the window, the corners of her lips slightly curled up, her eyes wandering, as if she had landed on the scenery outside the window, or looked at a person in the distance through the scenery.

Unreasonably annoying.

Moriarty suppressed the indescribable emotion that came up in his heart, and the expression on his face remained the same as before. When he adjusted his state to be almost the same as before, he was in Qiao Xi. Sitting down in front of him, "Xixi looks very happy today, is there anything to be happy about? I don't know if I have the honor to be the first to share it with you?"

Qiao Xi, who was interrupted in a daze, turned her face blankly. When her eyes touched Moriarty, her eyes lit up, and then she showed a shy smile, "Sid called me today. , I haven’t seen him for a long time, and I don’t know how he is doing now? Did he eat well, did he sleep well? It’s really worrying for him to live alone.”

Moriarty's eyes darkened.

He was naturally aware of the ambiguous relationship between Elicidor and Cedric, but he knew better that it was just the one-sidedness of the little policeman, and Erichidor always regarded him as a junior and took good care of him.

What's more, when Karenna's case came out, he was sent to psychological treatment. The closed treatment meant that he would not see this "rival in love" for a long time, so he was even less worried.

But now it seems that the feelings that have not been seen for a long time are easy to accumulate, and he may need to speed up the progress.

Psychologically, Moriarty said comfortingly, "Don't worry, Sid is not a child anymore, he will definitely take care of himself."

A dark light flashed across Qiao Xi's eyes.

Moriarty's unhappy mood at the moment is not liking, not jealousy, and it is even less likely to be illusory love.

These slight sourness are really obvious. Is the man's inferiority-possessiveness?

This man may not know that if the possessive desire is used well, that is the beginning of liking.

"Actually, I'm not too worried. Anyway, um...thank you for your comfort, Uncle. I'm in a much better mood." Pursing her lips, Qiao Xi smiled. You can see that it is to avoid worrying people.

#If you have to laugh this effect is quite hard#

"By the way, there is one more thing I almost forgot to say." Qiao Xi woke up like a dream, "I ran into Mr. Pride when I went to the hospital today. He is the husband of Sister Sigoth. Something happened to Sister Te," the girl bit her lower lip, "I begged him to let me attend my sister's funeral, although I couldn't catch the murderer, and even though I'm so weak, I can't do anything, but I think I can still With pious expectations, I will send Sister Sigoth for the last time."

"Have you met Pride?" Moriarty's tone was a bit strange. He naturally found out the unsolved case a few years ago. It seems that the tragedy of death is very similar to that of Sigoth, and they They were both Pride's wives, and he couldn't help but suspect such an interesting commonality.

"Yes," Qiao Xi nodded, "He said he will notify me when the time comes."

"Do you need me to accompany you?" Moriarty stroked the girl's hair, "After all, I'm also her colleague, so when I send her off, let me also send her a wish. "

So Qiao Xi's words of refusal wrapped around her tongue and swallowed again, "Then thank you uncle."

"Our relationship, do you still want to say thank you?" With a slightly lowered voice, the man bent his eyes and chuckled, but he maliciously didn't make it clear, leaving a retreat for his own explanation.

"Ah..." The girl's face suddenly turned red, and she murmured to justify, "Mr. Brook is kidding me again...don't always be like this..."

She looked a little disappointed, but there was uncontrollably hidden joy in her eyes, as if she was speaking half of her unfinished sentence: she would take it seriously when he always said this.

Confess now?

No, it's still a little bit hot.She is indeed in love and obsessed with it, but she is still a little short of being reckless.

So with her like this, there is no way to achieve the effect he wants.

No rush, he has plenty of patience.

"Okay, Xixi will do what she says." He touched the girl's hair again, the hair under his hand was smooth and soft, and the smile on his face was sincere and impeccable.

The case of Sigoth naturally fell into the hands of Sherlock in the end. After he taunted the children of Scotland Yard on a daily basis, he started to investigate the case.

And the more he investigated, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Hey Sherlock, it's really rare to see you frown on a case, and you still don't have a clue?" Watson handed a cup of coffee to the man who was thinking hard, "The autopsy of the woman named Sigoth has come out, I'll put it on for you." It’s on the table, you should have read it, based on what I told you before, don’t you have any ideas?”

"Don't be like this, Watson, the truth is always within reach but needs to be stripped away.

But don't you think this case is strange? Sherlock took the coffee, "It's very strange, the degree of death of the organs is different from that of the body, which means that during the autopsy, this woman is still alive, and it seems that she was lucky enough to enjoy the fun of vivisection before she died , but unfortunately she failed to leave any useful news. "

"What's so strange about this? Doesn't this mean that the murderer's anatomical level is very high?" Watson, who was already able to selectively listen to effective information, interjected with some doubts.

"Mrs. Sigoth keeps her life simple. Apart from being a volunteer in a hospital, she has no other job. According to the response from the hospital, this lady has a good temper and gets along very well with the people around her. Not to mention Will easily make enemies.

So who is most likely to be the murderer? "Sherlock picked up the report on the table, "In the process of investigating his husband, I found some interesting news. His former wife was taken away from this land in the same way. Tell me, is this a coincidence? "

"Are you suspicious?" Watson hesitated to speak.

"I can't confirm it yet." Sherlock shook his head in a rare way, "This is what I find a little strange. In these two cases, Pride Sigot has a near-perfect alibi. "