This World Is Not Peaceful - Chapter303

In the end, the old butler did not reveal these unbearable matters.

He couldn't bear it.

The Little Master had witnessed what had happened.

However, he was still too young.

The events of that time did not remain in his memory.

"Where's Mommy?" It was the young mistress of the house.

He sat outside his house in a very lonely manner.

The only person by his side was the butler.

His father had been ignoring him.

She had no idea where her mother had gone.

He missed his mother.

She went to a faraway place.

This was the answer she had given him at the very beginning.

As the Little Master grew older, the Little Master grew older.

The owner of the house finally told him that his mother was dead.

As for the cause of death, they were only told a false reason.

Because she was seriously ill.

When the owner of this house said these words, his complexion looked very bad.

There was an eerie feeling.

However, at this time, the little master was already used to him being like this.

He just silently lowered his head.

During those years, the old butler treated the young master very well.

This child was so pitiful because of him.

He was blaming himself for what he had done back then.

He blamed himself for not being able to resist the temptation back then.

The hostess was so beautiful.

Mr. Butler had worked here for many years, but the owner of this place had never made things difficult for him.

Instead, he was relieved to hand the child over to him to teach.

This made the butler feel grateful to this master from the bottom of his heart.

The master even told the little master that he had been there before he was born.

Just when the old butler didn't know how to explain to the young master, Kuroba Kaito and Amakusa Ryu appeared.

He heaved a sigh of relief and said, "These guests will tell you the truth."

In fact, they were the ones who told him about it.

Hei Yu Kuai Dou gave them a very definite answer.

Just now, that young lady had attacked Mei Nanhui.

If they hadn't prepared beforehand, Mei Nanhui might have been injured.

The young master refused to believe it.

However, his confidence was already as strong as before.

He just wanted to see her now.

This was the only request the young master made with a gloomy face.

He wanted that man to explain everything to him in person, no matter what.

And after Hei Yu Kuai Dou looked at him, he almost didn't think about it and agreed to his request.

This wasn't something that needed to be hidden.

Kuroba Kaito was not a detective.

But … he pursed his lips. He had seen detectives solve cases many times.

They hoped that the truth of the case would be revealed when everyone was present.

Therefore, this person should go.

When they arrived at the kitchen, the little maid was still unconscious.

The young master was very worried about her.

He wanted to rush to her side almost immediately.

However, this time, he was stopped by Hei Yu Kuaidou.

He instinctively wanted to say something, but when he saw that it was him …

"You can be trusted, right?" The young master asked Kuroba Kaito with uncertainty.

Hei Yu Kuai Dou gave him a very bright smile.

"Of course." He looked so confident.

The corners of the little master's mouth curled up slightly.

The little maid finally woke up.

Because her position was a little narrow, she didn't see the other people for a while.

There was only a child in front of her.

She rubbed her still dizzy head and said, "You were the one who was in my way just now, right?"

Conan's face showed a very mature look at this moment.

He said that they had already guessed that she would do this.

And this success shocked the little maid very, very much.

After a long time, she said intermittently, "You said it on purpose …"

She was fooled.

The little maid had to admit this.

At that time, they had set up such a trap for her.

But … she suddenly laughed.

She had to do this!

Even if she knew it was a trap.

She couldn't let that person talk nonsense.

"It was really you … You really killed my father?" At this moment, the young master's voice suddenly appeared in the little maid's ears.

This gave her another scare.

She searched left and right, but the cabinet in front of her happened to block her line of sight.

The young master walked out.

And when the little maid saw him, she couldn't move at all.

In the end, she reluctantly said that it was a misunderstanding!

How could she lift the master up?

There were tears in her eyes, and she looked pitiful.

If it was any other time, the young master would do anything for her.

But now, he felt a sense of irritation when he should have looked so pitiful.

He felt that her reaction was very fake.

But he still looked back at Kuroba Kaito and the others.

The young master believed her.

This made her very happy.

She stood up almost immediately.

Then she rushed to the young master's side.

She said that not only that, but the master's room was locked, right?

If she was the murderer, how could she leave?

Sometimes, the more you say, the more mistakes you make.

Conan's glasses flashed with a white light at this moment.

The corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

He said, "How did you know that his room was locked?"

He remembered that none of them had said anything.

Mei Nanhui was the first person to respond to Conan.

She then looked at Amakusa. However, she still took the initiative to help him make a promise. He didn't tell anyone else.

The last one left was Kuroba Kaito. He just shrugged his shoulders to indicate that there was no need to say such things.

He was the one who opened the door.

It was a bit of a waste to let the famous Strange Thief Kidd do such a thing.

Conan gave him a look that said, "I understand."

Then, he pressed the little maid to tell them how she knew about this.

"I …" she felt speechless.

She closed her eyes.

Then she opened them again.

She said that she had actually gone to look for the master before that, but there was no reply, so she went back.

So she knew all of this.

If she had been a little earlier … just a little …

The little maid started to cry.

She looked very sad.

She said that although the master was a very serious person.

It wasn't good for the young master.

But she was just a maid.

How could she want to kill him?

And … she looked at the young master with a slightly red face.

He was still …

Irritated, irritated, still irritated.

The young master really didn't want to see her crying face again.

He said that he was tired.

You can deal with everything by yourselves.

As he said this, he turned his head and was about to walk in the direction of his room.

"You can't leave me behind." The young master's action completely disrupted the little maid's rhythm.

She shouted at the back of the person who was walking in front of her.

"I've been wronged.

You can't abandon me at a time like this and run away. "

The young master suddenly stopped.

He turned his head to look at her and said word by word, "Are you sure you've been wronged?"

The little maid immediately nodded her head fiercely.

Hadn't she already explained it just now?

She couldn't do it at all!

She couldn't do it.

At this moment, the young master's expression finally showed some hesitation.

He looked at Kuroba Kaito and the others with uncertainty.

He wanted their explanation.

And a voice emerged from the bottom of his heart.

They must be able to give him an answer.

And they must be right.

Of course they knew.

The first person to show that kind of confident and certain expression was Conan Edogawa.

He pretended to be a real child and brought everyone present to the place where the murder happened.

There was still evidence here that she hadn't cleaned up.

The body of the master of this house hadn't been moved.

Conan let the three of them look at the thing on the ground.

The young master did as he said.

It was a picture frame that was originally hanging on the wall.

He said, "What's so strange about this?

This should have fallen when his father was killed. "

As he said this, the young master suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his hand. It was a sticky feeling.

He retracted his hand and saw that there was something like glue on it.

He looked at the kid.

"Is this what you want me to see?"

This was what he meant.

Conan didn't answer him.

Instead, he let him look at a few corners and the side of the door.

There were traces of something rubbing against them.

In the end, Conan let him look at the tool that killed the master of this house.

These were all similar traces.

The young master already had some ideas in his mind.

But there was still no way to connect these together.

Conan didn't seem to mind.

He borrowed some fishing line and glue from him.

He wanted to do an experiment for them.

"There's no need to go through so much trouble." The little maid finally said this.

She knew that these people in front of her had already grasped the way she killed.

Repeating it now would only embarrass her.

There was nothing else.

She lowered her head and finally admitted what she had done.