I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

"This is where our family lives!"

The Mori Detective Office is an independent office building, the first floor was rented out to open a coffee shop, and the second floor is where Mori Kogoro receives clients and handles business.

The third floor is where the Maori family lives on weekdays.

Of course, the family here, especially Xiaolan and her waste wood father, Fei Yingli has been moving out for several years.

But the amnesiac Fei Yingli didn't know this information, she was silently listening to Xiaolan's description, her eyes kept flashing.

She still couldn't remember these things, but she still had a vague sense of familiarity.

"Where is my room?"

Losing her memory was a very uncomfortable thing, and after walking around the room, Fei Yingli already felt a little dizzy.

She just wanted to rest for a while.

So the question is, the Maori house is a standard two-bedroom layout, and the two bedrooms are Maori Kogoro and Xiaolan, where should Fei Yingli be arranged now?

The witty little angel had already planned it.

"Mom, you haven't recovered your memory yet, why don't you just sleep in a room with me!"

There is a lot of truth in that.

After all, for the current Concubine Yingli, Maori Kogoro is a complete stranger in her eyes, even if it is really a husband and wife relationship, she can't accept 15 and share a room with each other.

In comparison, Xiaolan's proposal made her more acceptable.

The girl's bedroom was neat and warm, half lying on the bed, and Fei Yingli could see that the composition of this family was still very simple.

There is no particularly luxurious decoration, no particularly expensive household appliances, and the family background is very ordinary, and I didn't even buy a car.

Are you the mistress of this house?

Taking off her glasses and rubbing her sour eyebrows, Fei Yingli gently closed her eyes.

Amnesia doesn't mean that she has become stupid, it's just that she has forgotten the previous events and the identities of the people around her, some of the knowledge and skills she has mastered, and the most basic logical judgment, and her thinking ability is still fine.

In other words, she is still the famous undefeated queen in the legal world.

Although the memory is lost, the mind is still bright, the truth! Only......

"No, no, no..."

Shaking her head, Fei Yingli threw out the strange memories that had inexplicably broken into her mind, and began to seriously think about her current situation.

She could feel the closeness to her from the angelic girl, and the other man with a mustache didn't seem to have any ill will towards her, but instead had a strange emotion.

On the surface, she seems to have accepted her identity as told by others.

But in fact, there is still a trace of vigilance in her heart.

Because from the moment she walked into this house, she felt a little strange.

Whether it is from the furniture arrangement or the number of daily necessities, it looks like there are only two people living in it.

When she visited the room, she didn't see the wedding photos in the master bedroom, and she didn't even find the women's clothes.

And the concept of a family of three that Xiaolan kept instilling also had a counterproductive effect, which made Fei Yingli have a trace of doubt in her heart.

Is he really the mistress of this house?

Are those two really their daughters and husbands?

Is your name really Fei Yingli?

As soon as these ideas appeared, they quickly took root, making the doubt in her heart more and more serious.

She felt like she was hiding something.

The distraught Concubine Yingli was also in no mood to rest, and opened her eyes and looked around the room aimlessly.

The bedroom which is not too big is well organised and looks nothing special.

On the desk across from the bed was a pile of textbooks, and a photo next to it caught her eye.

That's a photo taken by Shinichi and Ran last time they went to Dorobiga Amusement Park.

"Shinichi?"

Fei Yingli rubbed the figure in the photo, and the confusion in her eyes reappeared.

thinks that compared to the mustachioed man who claims to be her husband, this teenager can make her feel closer, just like Xiaolan.

Is he my son?

The amnesiac Fei Yingli had another strange thought popping up in her head.

At this moment, a faint sound from outside the door made her prick up her ears and quietly stick to the door.

"Dad, you're really! Obviously, you have been asked to find out the previous photos, why is there still none! "

"Can you blame me for that? That's not much! "

"What about Mommy's clothes? I'll let you go last night! As a result, you completely forget! The new one of the harm has to run again! "

"I can't be blamed for that! I don't have the key there! "

"I'm going to cook, you must hide it from your mother! Did you hear that?! "

In the living room, Xiaolan angrily looked at her father for a while, and although Maori Kogoro was still a dead duck with a hard mouth, he couldn't lift his head.

The position of the family brother is clear here.

Because of the separation of a door, and the two of them were talking in a suppressed voice, for fear of disturbing her rest, Fei Yingli in the bedroom couldn't hear the content of the conversation clearly.

But I still keenly captured one word - [hidden]!

"Is there something to hide from me..."

Fei Yingli's reaction to this word was a little big, and some scattered pictures began to flash in her head.

The slight tearing sensation made her sit back on the bed with her head covered, and it took a while for her to recover.

"No... This is not my home! "

Frowning, those broken pictures made her feel even more alien to her current home.

She vaguely remembered that she should be living in an apartment.

Looking at the bedroom door, Fei Yingli silently made a decision.

......

"Really, can't you just wait for me for a while?"

Downstairs in the luxury apartment where Fei Yingli lived, Shinichi was carrying a small suitcase, looking at the raindrops outside 003, and sighed helplessly.

Because of an accident, he waited a little longer on the road before arriving here, hurriedly packed a few commonly used clothes, and then planned to return to the Maori detective agency.

Unexpectedly, Miss Police Flower, who said that she was waiting outside, moistened it in advance.

"Obviously I was so active just now, how do I know that I am shy now?"

Glancing at the apologetic message on his phone, and recalling the scene in the car earlier, Shinichi felt that he had gone a little bad.

If it was a surprise sneak attack at the beginning, then it was maintained in that posture for nearly a minute, and it was completely half-pushed.

Thankfully, his first kiss was long gone, and even he couldn't remember whether he gave it to the little angel when he was a child, or if he was taken away by his cheap mother.

"It doesn't seem so easy to take a taxi!"

Such a heavy rain has affected the driving of the vehicle, and after standing at the door of the apartment for more than ten minutes, Shinichi did not see a taxi.

Putting down the suitcase in his hand, he was just about to make a phone call to inform Xiaolan of the situation on his side, but suddenly saw a familiar figure walking slowly in the rain not far away.

"Hey, hey! No way?! "

Shinichi's pupils shrank, and he quickly put away his mobile phone and greeted him in the heavy rain.

Isn't this woman supposed to be at home? How did it end up here?!

Wait a minute! This seems to be her home too!