Seeing Sonoko crying bitterly after taking a sip, Mouri Kogoro not only had no sympathy, but felt a chill in his heart and a feeling in his heart. Finally, finally, a normal person could understand him!
"Look, look, it's time to believe my words now! There's really something wrong with her medicinal diet!"
Fei Yingli's face was ashen and she walked away without any pause.
"Mom!" Xiaolan put the thermos box on the bedside table, glared at her father with dissatisfaction, and quickly chased after him.
Yuanzi also wanted to go, but now she couldn't stand up, her legs were weak, her eyes were blurry with tears, and she was feeling dizzy.
Conan didn't dare to catch up. Compared with the shrewd aunt, the uncle was easier to fool.
Hoshino Sora picked up the thermos box, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, his eyes lit up, good stuff, good stuff, this thing is really strong, no wonder Sonoko was like this after just one taste, but it is really strong, no , is overbearing, eating it is like eating gunpowder.
"Expert, Aunt Yingli's cooking skills are absolutely expert! An expert among experts, you can go to a star-rated restaurant and take up the post directly! Uncle, I will keep your wife..."
With that said, he took the thermos box and ran out quickly.
"Hey, wait, don't make your own decisions, Akora, come back here!" Mouri Kogoro exclaimed, almost getting up from the bed and hugging Hoshino Sora's legs to tell him not to go. " Yuanzi, hurry up, hurry up and stop A Kong..."
Yuanzi stood up, clutched his stomach, and rushed out of the room, leaving behind a sentence, "I'm going to vomit for a while..."
The three people in the room: "..."
Conan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. This crisis has finally passed. It's really suspenseful. Thank you for your hard work, Yuanzi.
"Is this too exaggerated?" Mitsuo Shirai looked dumbfounded. He never believed that Fei Yingli's food was unpalatable. After all, Fei Yingli was quite perfect in terms of temperament and appearance. How could such a perfect person make something bad?
"Haha, it's not an exaggeration at all!" Mouri Kogoro was lying on the hospital bed, feeling refreshed and said with a relaxed look, "It's better now. Without that woman, I will never have hallucinations again. This kind of hallucination has been a long time coming. The freedom is really great, hahahaha~"
Mitsuo Shirai smiled meaningfully and said: "If that's true, that would be great. Then Mr. Mori, you can rest first, I'll go and get busy."
Conan didn't have any doubts. He already believed that the uncle was hallucinating after taking Aunt Yingli's medicinal diet. After all, Yuanzi put himself in danger and gave a clear answer.
…
Hoshino Sora was not good at eloquence, but he still relied on his persistence to get Fei Yingli's home-cooked food in Fei Yingli's apartment, which made Fei Yingli feel relieved a lot, and Xiaolan also looked grateful.
"It would be great if that rotten person could be like you, Akong." Fei Yingli looked at Hoshino Sora, who was devouring the food with gusto, and suddenly felt something.
Xiaolan couldn't help but nodded. If her father was really like Kong, he wouldn't make her mother angry. To be honest, the food cooked by her mother is not terrible. Why is it so difficult for her father to swallow it? Aren’t Kong eating well?
Hoshino Sora ate very happily. However, as he ate, he also remembered the hallucination of Kogoro Mori. He couldn't help but said vaguely: "I don't think hallucinations will occur when auntie cooks. Besides, uncle is watching it late at night." When he arrived, Auntie, you didn't make him a midnight snack, right?"
"No, that Hun Dan will die for dinner, let alone midnight snack." Fei Yingli said with an unhappy look.
"Then it's not a matter of what Auntie made! The uncle was lying on the bed in the room and saw someone killing people on the opposite floor through the window... Unless he was dreaming and didn't wake up, otherwise he shouldn't have seen it wrong if he was awake. I've seen it, and the difference between the two buildings is only more than ten meters. The uncle is not nearsighted, so he won't see it wrong." Hoshino Sora said while eating.
"But Dr. Shirai said that the police have been here and found no suspicious traces." Xiaolan said with a frown.
"I look at him. He is probably asleep. When he saw a figure opposite, he thought of a murder case. Didn't the doctor also say that he handled too many cases and was under too much mental pressure?" Fei Yingli shook her head and said.
"Mom, since Dad is under so much pressure, you should be more considerate of him and forgive him this time, okay." Xiaolan took the opportunity to say please for her father.
"Haha, I understand him, but has he understood me?" Fei Yingli sneered, "Anyway, I don't want to care about that man anymore, let him fend for himself!"
"Don't be like this, Mom..." Xiaolan quickly persuaded her. She tried hard to repair the happy enemies, but now Fei Yingli was angry and obviously would not forgive so easily.
Hoshino Sora also said a few words to Xiaolan from time to time, but it didn't have much effect. Instead, he was stuck with a few chopsticks and blocked his mouth.
…
In the end, Hoshino Sora and Xiaolan failed to persuade Cheng Fei Eri. From today on, she will really stop cooking and delivering meals to Mouri Kogoro.
The task of cooking naturally falls on Xiaolan. Of course, the hospital will also provide food and have dedicated personnel to take care of her. After Xiaolan starts school, she will pay the nursing fee. Anyway, she has money, even Hoshino Sora Earned two million as Kogoro Mori.
After lunch and leaving Fei Yingli's apartment, Hoshino Sora and Xiaolan separated. He went directly to the company and asked for several high-definition cameras.
He wanted to verify whether Uncle Maori was hallucinating or really seeing something. It wouldn't take much time anyway.
So Hoshino Sora took several cameras and installed them one by one outside the window of Uncle Mouri's ward, inside the house, and in the empty room on the opposite floor of the seventh floor ward. There are two extra cameras left, so just install them outside the window. If it fails, there will always be a replacement.
After installing the camera, Hoshino Sora went back to play the erhu. His erhu has just started and needs more practice.
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The next day, September 1st, school started.
Hoshino Sora returned to campus after a long absence and saw his classmates again after a long absence. This made him very happy and couldn't help but want to play a song.
Just as he said, he took out the erhu he carried with him and began to brainwash the students, making them spend seconds like years and quickly take back their hearts from the joy of summer vacation and tighten their grip!
"Akong, why do you still play a musical instrument?" Guanghua couldn't help complaining and interrupted his performance, "Have you ever seen Kakarot playing the violin? It's too inconsistent. Let's change it to dumbbells. .”
"This is the erhu." Hoshino Sora corrected, "Have you ever heard of the story of playing the erhu?"
Guanghua shook his head and asked curiously: "What is it?"
"Legend has it that the erhu is an artifact of recovery. As long as you pull it on, you can recover from any injury, no matter how serious it is." Xing Yekong said enthusiastically.
"It sounds like fairy beans. Which animation are you talking about?" Guanghua asked.
"Oh, it's a comic, Fengyun..." Hoshino Sora said, but Sonoko rushed into the classroom with an eager look and slapped a newspaper on Hoshino Sora's desk, "Akong, do you know that something happened to your uncle? I I called Xiaolan’s house before, but no one answered, and now I went to the school to see Xiaolan, and sure enough, Xiaolan didn’t come!”
"Ah? What could happen to uncle?" Hoshino Sora looked at the newspaper and saw a big headline on this fresh, unknown 18th-line newspaper.
【The Murder Case of Sleeping Kogoro】
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