Chapter 446
The example given by Kogoro Mouri may be a bit extreme.
But precisely because he has experienced what extremes are, he knows the dangers of puppy love.
Think about Fei Yingli, who was only 20 years old and gave birth to a child just after entering college.
If it weren't for the elders in the family who help take care of the child, her own learning ability is ridiculously strong, and she can take care of the child and study at the same time without any pressure.
Maybe Fei Yingli won't be able to finish college and will have to go home and become a full-time housewife.
In this way, there will be no undefeated queen in the legal profession today.
Although Mouri Kogoro himself really wanted to have a child soon, he also hoped to have a gentle and virtuous housewife wife.
But he doesn't want his daughter to become a housewife for others early.
Then after getting married, I discovered that my husband smoked, drank heavily, gambled on horse races, played mahjong, and did not do housework. He was completely different from the perfect boyfriend I met during the love period.
"no!"
"This is absolutely not okay!"
Mouri Kogoro was slightly excited.
"Uncle Maori, please calm down."
Suzuki Sonoko said helplessly:
"Aunt Yingli's situation was like this back then, but it doesn't mean that Xiaolan was in love!"
"After all, start paying attention to makeup and dressing"
"Isn't this a normal behavior for high school girls?"
"Of course the evidence doesn't stop there!"
Mouri Kogoro sighed deeply with great heartache:
"Last night, I asked Xiaolan directly in private and asked her if she was in a relationship."
"oh?"
Suzuki Sonoko's curiosity was immediately aroused.
She opened her eyes wide and asked Mouri Kogoro with some gossip:
"Uncle Maoli, what's Xiaolan's answer?"
"Xiaolan"
"She insists she is not in a relationship."
"When I pressed further, she just ignored me and went back to her room to look at the medical textbooks."
Saying that, Mouri Kogoro gave a conclusion in a solemn tone:
"Her reaction means she must be in love!"
Suzuki Sonoko: "."
How can we tell that Xiaolan is in love?
"Because Xiaolan 'ignored me'!"
Mouri Kogoro said seriously:
"It was Xiaolan's character that I kept asking so annoyingly."
"If she had nothing wrong with her, out of shame and anger, she would have picked up remote controls, cans and other things and crushed them in front of me with her hands to tell me to shut up."
"But Xiaolan didn't do that."
"She actually felt guilty and ran back to her room, closing the door and not daring to see me."
"This" Suzuki Sonoko was slightly startled:
She thought of the telephone poles near the school that were broken and repaired, and repaired and broken again.
Indeed, according to Xiaolan’s character
If she hadn't been so guilty, she probably wouldn't have been so gentle to Uncle Maori.
"Xiaolan must be in love!"
Mouri Kogoro once again made a positive conclusion.
He bent over and sat on the chair, clasped his hands, intertwined his fingers, and gently pressed his chin, and his eyes became sharp and serious:
"Moreover, these abnormalities in Xiaolan's body have all appeared in the past few days."
"That is, after the Teidan High School School Festival."
Mouri Kogoro said with a heavy voice:
"Something must have happened during the two days when the school festival was held!"
"That's why Xiaolan becomes so weird."
"Yuanzi, tell your uncle honestly."
He turned his attention to his daughter's friend Suzuki Sonoko, who knew Mao Lilan best:
"Is there some brat in your school who took advantage of the excitement of the school festival to confess his love to Xiaolan?"
"Uh" Suzuki Sonoko's face turned pale.
Talking about the school festival, she really thought of something.
That day in the dressing room, Mao Lilan and Miss Chris.
Suzuki Sonoko originally planned to treat these ugly memories as if she had seen nothing and seal them away forever.
Unexpectedly, just a few days later, Mouri Kogoro would mention it again.
It seems that Uncle Maori’s reasoning is right.
Xiaolan is indeed in love.
It's just that the person she fell in love with was not some "stinky boy"!
Miss Suzuki's face was changing, and she was about to speak but stopped.
No matter how slow Mouri Kogoro's observation skills are, he can easily notice the strangeness on her face:
"Yuanzi, you really know something."
"Xiaolan is really, really in love with some brat."
The old father's voice was mourning and trembling:
"No!"
"You girls don't know that high school boys are the most dangerous creatures."
Moori Kogoro knew this very well.
Those adolescent boys are like third-rate hotel salesmen soliciting customers at the entrance of the train station. Whenever they have the opportunity, they want to take people to a nearby hotel to book a room.
"No, Uncle Maori, don't get excited."
Suzuki Sonoko blurted out one sentence:
"Xiaolan isn't with any of the boys in our high school!"
"." Mouri Kogoro suddenly fell silent.
But this silence is not the end of the storm, but the beginning of the volcanic eruption.
Something suddenly occurred to him.
I thought of something I had been worried about.
In fact, although Mouri Kogoro was opposed to his daughter falling in love too early, he was not completely unacceptable.
But it was precisely because of what he was worried about that he hurriedly came forward in person and grabbed his daughter’s best friend to question:
"Yuanzi, you said, 'Xiaolan is not with any of the boys in our high school.'"
"This means that Xiaolan's love partner is actually someone outside of your high school."
"Right?"
Mouri Kogoro asked extremely seriously.
"This and this."
Suzuki Sonoko hesitated and did not dare to speak.
The truth is so shocking. If Uncle Maori knew about it, it would probably trigger him to the point of being hospitalized, right?
This matter only requires Xiaolan's own consent. As a friend, she must keep Xiaolan's secret.
"Sorry, Uncle Maori"
"I don't know the specific situation either."
"Xiaolan shouldn't be dating anyone, otherwise, I would definitely know."
Suzuki Sonoko kept her mouth shut, and vowed to guarantee her best friend.
But what she never expected was that even if she didn't say it, Mouri Kogoro could detect something:
"Yuanzi, this matter."
"Isn't it related to Lin Xinyi?"
"Hiss" Suzuki Sonoko took a breath:
Sister Chris is Lin Xinyi’s girlfriend.
Of course this matter has something to do with Lin Xinyi!
How did Uncle Maori know?
She was nervous for a while and dared not speak, but Mouri Kogoro had already understood something from her expression:
"It's indeed that guy!"
Mouri Kogoro beat his chest and stamped his feet:
He had long felt that something was wrong with that bastard Lin Xinyi!
Now Kudo Shinichi has been missing for a long time. Apart from his father, the only adult man who hangs around Xiaolan every day and has a close relationship with Xiaolan is Lin Shinichi, the "teacher".
Lin Xin hangs around his daughter every day and goes on trips with his daughter.
Even his class reunions, family trips, and private trips like this have to be forced in.
How does this look like a serious teacher?
What's even more frightening is that Lin Xinyi has a girlfriend.
And Xiaolan knew this, but she still got so close to him.
Doesn’t Miss Chris have any objections to this?
Or is it that she knows this but is silently agreeing with it?
Look at the way Chris and Xiaolan went shopping together just now. Not only did they not have any contradictions or conflicts at all, they were actually eager, intimate, talking and laughing, as if they were real sisters.
"Hiss" This relationship is so messy that it makes people shiver down their spines just thinking about it.
Mouri Kogoro gasped in fright:
"What kind of abnormal love is this!"
"This" Suzuki Sonoko's expression froze:
Yes, girls and girls, one of them still has a boyfriend
Deformity, this is too deformed!
Uncle Maori can say such things
It seemed that he really knew something.
"Uncle Maori."
"Don't be angry first"
Suzuki Sonoko held Mouri Kogoro's trembling shoulders and comforted her considerately:
"Xiaolan hasn't admitted it yet."
"Would anyone admit this to themselves?"
Mouri Kogoro subconsciously retorted excitedly:
He has been in the business for ten years and has personally caught dozens, if not hundreds, of mistresses.
How can any mistress take the initiative to admit that she is a mistress?
He felt uneasy, but Suzuki Sonoko still tried hard to persuade:
"Things may not be as bad as we think."
"Maybe we just think too much."
She tried her best to hold on to her last glimmer of hope and comforted her.
"Yeah" After hearing this, Mouri Kogoro calmed down quietly:
Indeed, although all signs now indicate that Xiaolan's condition is abnormal.
Even Xiaolan's best friend Yuanzi indirectly admitted this.
But Xiaolan is Xiaolan after all. As a father, Mouri Kogoro still instinctively believes in his daughter's character.
Unless you are deceived by a bad guy who is handsome and clingy.
Ugh. Bastard!
Sure enough, I still can’t calm down at all!
Mouri Kogoro was furious.
"Don't get excited!"
In desperation, Suzuki Sonoko finally made a decision.
She pressed down Kogoro Mouri who was hurriedly trying to get up to find someone to PK, and said in a solemn tone:
"Right now we have just found some clues based on vague suspicion. What if we misunderstood?"
"If you rush forward and say these unpleasant words, won't Xiaolan be angry?"
"That's right." Mouri Kogoro hesitated: "Then what should we do?"
"give it to me."
Suzuki Sonoko turned around and looked at Mao Lilan and Belmode who had just walked out of the fitting room:
"Let me test Xiaolan's attitude first and see what the facts are."
"Okay." Mouri Kogoro nodded heavily.
In silence, the eyes of detective Kogoro and detective Sonoko quietly met.
An expert investigation team for the "Xiaolan Love Case" was urgently established.
"Those two guys"
"What are you talking about?"
Bored, Conan looked back from a distance.
He couldn't hear the content of their conversation, only that they kept communicating in lowered voices.
And the more he spoke, the more emotional and excited he became, and his expression became more and more exaggerated.
They almost hugged each other and cried.
"Well"
Conan looked more and more weird the more he looked at it:
"Uncle Maori back then."
"You can't really hold the wrong child, right?"