Ke Xue: The gentle scum of the Fu family!

Chapter 177

– If anything, the father should love it.

A simple sentence reached the ears of the three people, but it became a completely different meaning.

– If there is (Madame), the father should love it.

Maori Kogoro secretly speculated, and when he looked at Zhufu Siyuan again, his eyes were colored with a complicated look.

No woman is definitely a single-parent family, I really didn’t expect ah, this kid’s parents actually divorced.

And his face is so calm, as if he has been used to it since childhood.

He and Yingli are only separated and have not divorced, but even so, Xiaolan has cried a lot in the past ten years, and has always hoped that they can live well together.

He, the father, to be honest, is actually quite incompetent, and he is also sorry for Xiaolan.

And Zhufu Siyuan, this kid can live so uprightly to such a big age, understand things, understand right and wrong, and be so good-show…

Even if he lacks some maternal love, his father should be – it is not easy.

But that man is strangely dedicated, and after the divorce, he has not found another one for so many years.

If (I) had [my mother, and my mother is still alive], my father would love it.

Mao Lilan thought like this, she had not thought about the new thing, and she was as kind as an angel, and she was very sympathetic to what happened to Zhufu Siyuan.

Zhufu classmates are so pitiful…

No wonder it was always so calm, it turned out that his mother died when he was very young.

Maybe the newborn mother is gone, and there has been no mother for seventeen years.

I feel sorry for him…

– “If there were”, the father “should” love.

The idea of only Conan in the family of three was closer to the actual situation, and he did not speak, thinking about it in his head.

Why if?

Why should it be?

If it is hypothetical, it should be uncertain, which means that Zhufu Siyuan’s father does not actually have a wife.

There is only a father, and there is no mother, so where did Zhufusi come from?

Picked up?

Adopted?

He wasn’t his dad’s own?

He is not related to his father?

The three people thought about their own ideas, and the office was quiet for a while.

Zhu Fu Siyuan looked at their different expressions, and felt very interesting, and did not want to explain anything.

Misunderstanding, misunderstanding.

It’s fun to see different emotional flows on everyone’s face.

It’s all fake anyway.

“Ahem.”

Without continuing the topic, Zhufu Siyuan coughed lightly twice, breaking the strange atmosphere.

“I just said that the code has been unlocked, can I also take a look?”

The thoughts of the three people were pulled back, and now they still wanted to secretly save people, and they all immediately closed their hearts and did not think deeply.

“Brother Siyuan, this is it.”

Conan pushed the code to Zhufu Siyuan’s side and briefly explained what happened.

“Today Ayumi and I were catching fish in the river, and then I happened to see someone on the roof of the building being held hostage and shooting mock shooting.”

“However, when we rushed over, we only found this calculator that may have hidden a secret code.”

He also repeated the reasoning of the three of them just now, thinking that the previous numbers were to confuse the bad guys, and that tomorrow they would go to Saitama Prefecture National Highway 121 to investigate.

Zhu Fu Siyuan nodded slightly and picked up the piece of paper with a string of numbers written on it.

Looking at the dense array of formulas and train of thought written around the numbers, he turned his head and looked down at Conan.

Those deep phoenix eyes looked straight into Conan Bao’s blue eyes, and the meaning was unknown.

“Huh?”

Conan was startled.

What kind of look is this?

It’s as if asking him: Kudo-kun, can’t you see such a simple thing?

Conan quickly looked at the string of numbers again, wasn’t their reasoning right? Isn’t it number 121?

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Conan looked up at Zhufu Siyuan again and asked, “Zhu… Brother Siyuan, what do you think? ”

Far from saying it directly, Zhufusi repeated what Conan had said earlier: “This string of numbers was found on a calculator.” ”

“That’s right.”

Conan nodded.

At the same time, the gears in his head began to spin at breakneck speed again, repeatedly thinking about what the calculator represented.

But after thinking for a while, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, but he still found nothing.

Maori Lan also held his chin and thought seriously, and Maori Kogoro on the opposite side of the sofa thought for a while, and continued to drink beer.

Seeing that the three of them couldn’t think of it, Zhufu Siyuan reminded again:

“You can know that this ancient poem of China and China is seen horizontally as peaks on the side of the ridge, with different heights and lows near and far.”

As he spoke, he turned the paper in his hand 180 degrees and put it back into Conan’s hand.

“I don’t know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am in this mountain.”

Conan’s brows did not stretch, secretly speculating about the reason why the other party said this poem.

The surface meaning of this poem is that Lushan will see different looks when viewed from different directions, and the deep meaning is that you cannot look at things in just one aspect.

We must analyze the overall situation rationally and comprehensively, jump out of the boundaries of thinking, and not be blinded by local phenomena.

This didn’t seem to have anything to do with the code, but thinking about it, Conan’s body suddenly stunned, and his eyes widened sharply.

He actually saw English letters in a string of numbers that did not belong here!

“121HEISEIE！”

Conan jumped off the sofa as soon as he was excited.

“Heisei Express Train!”

I see!

He was too attached to this string of numbers, if he had jumped out to see it earlier, such a simple thing could be seen at a glance!

“What?”

Maori Kogoro didn’t seem to understand what he was talking about.

“Why did you suddenly talk about express trains?”

Conan ran around the coffee table and ran to the opposite side, grabbed the magazine in Maori Kogoro’s hand, and slapped it on the coffee table.

“That’s it! It’s the Heisei Express train at 1 o’clock on the 12th, and that’s absolutely right! ”

“Conan, how did you see that?” Mao Lilan poked her head over, but she still didn’t understand what it meant.

Just now I was still discussing numbers, how did it suddenly become an express train, how can the span of thinking be so large?

“Because the numbers in the calculator can also be looked upside down!” Conan explained quickly.

He felt that at this moment, the rain that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time finally poured, and it fell painfully and heartily.

“Uncle, hurry up and contact Officer Twilight! Isn’t the 12th tomorrow! ”

“Ahhh… Okay, okay, then I’ll call him now. Maori Kogoro immediately put down the beer and hurriedly pulled out the phone.

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