Conan: Silence in the Dark

"Does Mom and Dad know?" asked Xiaolan.

"I don't know, that painting was originally Mr. Tengchong's. Xiao Jing continued.

"What's going on?" asked Yuanzi cooperatively.

"You may not believe it, but in conclusion, Mr. Tengchong used the original Xiang Sun and I to exchange it for a fake Xiang Sun Gui. Xiao Jing felt that it was going to be very long again, and said briefly.

"This conclusion is unacceptable!" said Ran with a look on her face that you had to make it clear.

"Where to start? Xiao Jing looked at the curious babies around her, even Conan and Xiao Ai, it was obvious that she couldn't make it clear.

"At that time,

I didn't come to the detective agency to .......," Xiao Jing recalled, at that time she had not been tricked into the organization by Belmore, and now that she thinks about it, she would never have thought that she was finally forced into the organization.

"It's when I'm with Aunt Yingli. Conan nodded, accepting the explanation.

Because Conan always had the illusion that he was set aside to look at after Xiao Jing came, as if any secret was going to be discovered by Xiao Jing, but he never seemed to really understand Xiao Jing. Of course, Conan's self-hypnosis is just a child, he is not interested, and as a result, most of Xiao Jing's things are occasionally revealed by Xiao Lan, and Conan himself subconsciously realizes that Xiao Jing is not ordinary but never takes the initiative to puncture it.

"No wonder Xiao Jing is still a VIP at Suzuki Bank...", and Xiao Ai knows why Xiao Jing is a VIP of the bank at this age.

Let's turn the picture back to New Year's Day a year ago.

"Can you not wear this? Xiao Jing raised her hands and feet, indicating that she was not used to this dress.

"This is the first date of the year, so how can you not dress up? Yingli motioned for Xiao Jing not to move, and put on light makeup and light lip gloss on Xiao Jing.

"It's just going to the temple fair, mother, please don't make an expression that her daughter is going to get married. Xiao Jing looked at her mother speechlessly.

"Allah, is there one?".

"And Kako is also with us, so it's not a date no matter how you think about it. Xiao Jing explained.

"Threesome dating?".

"What my mother is saying, I was a child and didn't understand it at all. Xiao Jing tilted her head.

This is Xiao Jing is too lazy to pay attention to her mother, she can't understand why these adults always think about love when she is still a child.

"It's not my child, it's perfect!" Ying Li was very satisfied after dressing up Xiao Jing.

"Then I'm leaving. Xiao Jing said with the small bag that Yingli had prepared for herself.

"Have fun, even if you stay at my house today. Yingli said.

"I'll be back later. Xiao Jing walked out of the door without hearing Yingli's meaning.

"I've been waiting. Xiao Jing said to Lu Jiu and Jiazi, who had been waiting for a while.

"Xiao Jing is very beautiful!" said Yoshiko and hugged her.

"Hey, hey, hey. Xiao Jing easily put her hands against Yoshiko's arms and head to stop her movements.

"Xiaojing, it's very suitable for you. Lu Jiu also praised.

"You too, and it's the right fit for you. Kako is also beautiful. Xiao Jing also praised Yoshiko in a kimono and Lu Jiu in Haori.

"Lu Jiu also said that I was strange, obviously he brought that kind of thing himself. Kako seemed to be accustomed to Xiao Jing's refusal, and grabbed Xiao Jing's hand instead.

"After all, you inherited your mother's blonde hair. "It's always a little strange for foreigners to wear traditional Japanese clothes, and Xiao Jing followed Yoshiko's gaze and found that Lu Jiu had something inserted in his waist, and the length was not a fan, Xiao Jing estimated that it was probably a wakicha.

"Alright, alright, let's go!" Kako walked towards the temple fair one by one.

"Go to Chinatown, slow down. "Shizune is not used to wearing grass shoes, and Yoshiko, although her hair color follows that of her foreigner's mother, is a native of Japan.

"Why did you go there?" said Yoshiko, with some questions.

"Let's go and say hello to the store over there, Xiao Jing often goes to their store and is a regular customer. Lu Jiu explained.

"I didn't go far, let's go, let's go. Xiao Jing didn't explain much, this time Xiao Jing pulled the two of them.

"Happy New Year. "

"Xiaojing, Happy New Year. "

"Xiao Jing's Chinese is very good?!" Yoshiko saw that Xiao Jing was communicating directly in Chinese.

"Well, listening to the comments of the shopkeepers here, you can't tell that you are Japanese at all when you go to the Celestial Empire. Lu Jiu affirmed.

"Happy New Year then, Wishing you prosperity!" Xiao Jing stretched out his hand with a smile behind her arched hand.

"Haha, you know!" the shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then smiled and took out a red envelope from his pocket and put it on Xiao Jing's hand.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang!" Xiao Jing immediately put the red envelope into her bag, and then continued to the next store.

"Look at Xiao Jing, she is smiling so brightly, even her tone is different!"

"I don't remember that she is so obsessed with money?" Lu Jiu tried to remember Xiao Jing's usual appearance, but there was no sign at all.

"I don't know my heart!" said Yoshiko exaggeratedly.

"That's not how this sentence is used...."

"Then the next one, but before that, let's go over there. Xiao Jing pointed to the dark corner, where there was a trash can.

"What are you doing here?" asked Yoshiko.

"Help me take it apart, I can't put it down. Because the paper of the red envelope is relatively thick, the bag given by her mother has been filled before she has left the store she often visits, so Xiao Jing plans to open the red envelope here and leave the money inside, and the red envelope will be thrown directly into the trash.

"Do we have a share?" asked Yoshiko, who leaned over and said, with the meaning of a share.

"I'm in for a treat at the temple fair!" Xiao Jing casually opened a few and found that they were all 10,000 yuan, thinking that the store in Chinatown was really profitable.

"Brother Qiu, it's really gone, you can delay it for two days, and I will contact you to sell it in two days, and I will definitely pay you back with interest!" At this time, a male voice came from the alley.

"I believe you? If it weren't for your Lao Tzu and my

Lao Tzu being buddies, I wouldn't have lent you money, but now I've tightened my belt, but I know that you're going to commit a crime and being arrested, and I'll give you out, wait? Wait for my money to go down the drain? If I don't pay you back today, don't think about leaving!" Xiao Jing said in a somewhat familiar voice.

"Xiao Jing

?" Jia Zi saw that Xiao Jing was going to take a look in the alley, and stopped her.

"Don't worry about acquaintances. Xiao Jing looked at it first and confirmed that it was someone she knew.

"Brother Qiu Xu. Xiao Jing walked over and shouted.

"Xiaojing, why are you here?" said the inch-headed man in some surprise.

"Passing by the temple fair, these are my two friends, what's wrong with you?".

"This guy borrowed money to buy a batch of artworks, and he hasn't sold them for more than a month. Qiu Xu didn't intend to hide it.

"Originally, I was going to ask Brother Qiu to give a red envelope. Xiao Jing quipped.

"Give it, Xiao Jing's red envelope

can't be missing!" Qiu Xu casually took out a red envelope and gave it to Xiao Jing, as if it wasn't him who just said that he had no money to celebrate the New Year.

"Brother Qiu, will you give a few more days?" There was a middle-aged man who was taller than him on the opposite side of the man, but as soon as he heard the tone, he knew who was on the top position.

"No, if you say it's good for a month, you can't break the rules. The man shook his head.

"Someone. Lu Jiu grabbed Xiao Jing and Jiazi's hands at this time and stepped back a little, and a man with a hat randomly appeared at the intersection where they entered.

"Why don't you show me the art? Maybe I can buy it." The man took off his hat and said.

"Really, are you?" asked the man who had just whispered, as if he had found a savior.

"I'm Tengchong and I own a gallery. The man who came over introduced himself.

"Uh... Could it be the "illusory" Tengchong?".

"My gallery is really called Unreal. Teng Chong nodded.