Conan: Ke Xue’s daily life in the world of elderly care

Tang Mu's house, master room on the second floor.

Tang Muqing closed the computer and turned to look at Toru Amuro, who had a dull look on his face. "Mr. Amuro, I'm so sorry. My hands were shaking just now."

As he said that, Tang Muqing lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the cream cake that was caked on Toru Amuro's pants.

The strawberry cake is filled with cream that can make you sick, but at the same time, it may also be filled with some unknown medicine.

Tang Muqing's eyes flashed, and the smile on his face seemed to become a little playful.

Although Boss Ba's life is not as idle as written in the novel, he obviously still has time to watch anime and stuff, especially this one which is only two years older than he was before time travel.

I saw him growing up when I was a child, but I didn’t pursue it until I took over the family business when I was almost 20 years old.

It was so long ago that he couldn't remember the specific content of the anime, but he was still deeply impressed by the winery.

The approach of Scotland, the appearance of Bourbon, and his own experience of trying to find a winery out of two hundred times, all indicate one thing, the winery is eyeing him.

I just don’t know if I’m staring at the fat sheep or...

Forget it, he is just a fat sheep that cannot be slaughtered directly. He has no other advantages worthy of being valued by the winery, but...

What position does his dear uncle Tang Muhecheng occupy in this game?

Toru Amuro shook her clothes and raised her eyes to look at the smiling Tang Muqing, "It's okay, but can I borrow the bathroom? I'm like this..."

The clothes were in a mess, with unknown white marks on his pants, and he walked out of the room in a panic...

Maybe even before he leaves Tang Mu's house, there will be rumors in the organization that Bobo sacrificed his appearance for the mission.

What's more, the Japanese media may reveal that the Tang Mu family servant was replaced by the new head of the family...

"Okay." Tang Muqing smiled softly, raised his hand towards the bathroom in the suite, and said softly: "Mr. Amuro, please help yourself."

Seeing Toru Amuro quickly walk into the bathroom, Tang Muqing's smile seemed to fade a little.

He squinted at the sofa coffee table and glanced at the wine glasses and bottles around him.

Now that he's being targeted, it wouldn't be too much for him to counterattack a little, right?

He, Tang Muqing, is a very reasonable thing for the little emperor who has been ignored all day long and indulges in debauchery, right?

If the useless little emperor doesn't do something ridiculous, how can the regent occupy people's hearts and replace him?

"boom--"

"Wow—"

"Bang-"

Several loud noises were heard in succession, and Toru Amuro, who was hiding in the bathroom to pack his clothes, was startled. When he came to his senses, his palms had unconsciously touched the gun hidden under the clothes at his waist.

His heart skipped a beat, and he said thoughtfully, "Master Qing?"

"I'm here." Tang Muqing's calm voice came from outside the door, seeming to suppress a little bit of anger, "It's okay, I just accidentally broke the cup."

Amuro Toru breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned again.

The cup was broken and the cake was dropped, so how did he poison him?

Holding onto Tang Muqing's neck and forcing the poison into Tang Muqing's mouth?

Or……

Toru Amuro looked at the last bit of powder in the potion bottle, took a deep breath and put it away.

Can't you give some liquid poison?

Does this mean he is not going to inject poison directly into Tang Muqing's body...

He leaned against the bathroom door and quickly took out his mobile phone to send an email to Gin to report the situation, waiting for the other party's next arrangement.

Outside the door, Zhufu Jingguang, who had been in a hurry to save his friend after shopping at a convenience store, took a deep breath, tried to stay calm and reached out to knock on the door.

"Mr. Obara is back?" The door was opened gently, revealing a face with a gentle smile.

Tang Muqing smiled with his eyes bent, reached out to take the thing in Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand, and said softly, "Mr. Xiaoyuan, please wait for me outside for a while, okay?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang:? ? ?

how?

Why don't you let him in?

Is there something he can't see?

Zhu Fu Jingguang suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, took a deep look at Tang Muqing and nodded, watching the door close again in his eyes.

He was confused for a moment and sighed heavily.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to worry about Tang Muqing or his good friend.

If it were a comparison of skills, eight Tang Muqings wouldn't be enough to beat Ling with one hand, but...

Zero's appearance here is obviously on a mission. He and the other party's targets should be Tang Muqing, so...

Who suffers?

In the midst of Zhufu Jingguang's worried and vigilant thoughts, Toru Amuro finally opened the bathroom door.

Tang Muqing changed into a pair of loose home clothes, leaned outside the door and handed over a set of clothes, with a little guilt on his face, "Mr. Amuro, I'm really sorry just now, we are about the same size, and these clothes are new I bought it, but I haven’t worn it yet, so…”

Hearing this, Toru Amuro lowered his head and glanced at his clothes.

He thought for a while, then took the clothes from Tang Muqing's hand and thanked him sincerely, "Thank you very much."

Tang Muqing smiled and waved his hand, and the gold bead chain on his wrist swayed slightly, reflecting a little bit of light, "You're welcome."

With that said, Tang Muqing closed the door again and walked slowly around the house.

Very good, messy room, broken wine glass.

Nothing seems out of place in the living room, so...

Tang Muqing picked up the shopping bag just delivered by Zhu Fu Jingguang and walked to the bedroom.

He took off the packaging bag and threw it away. He picked up the bed sheet and quilt and rolled it up. The remaining half bottle of wine was poured onto it in a mess.

The smell of alcohol rolled up in an instant. With a gentle and elegant smile on his face, Tang Muqing closed the bedroom door with his backhand and sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Toru Amuro to change clothes.

Toru Amuro might have thought that he had evil intentions, but he would never have imagined that a pampered rich second generation could be so stupid as to spread rumors about himself.

"The clothes fit me very well. Thank you, Master Qing." Toru Amuro walked out of the door holding the clothes he had changed. Just as he was about to find a way to say goodbye, he saw Tang Muqing pull out a gift box from somewhere.

Tang Muqing handed the gift box to Toru Amuro, and naturally took the clothes from the other person's hand and threw them into the dirty clothes basket, with a gentle smile, "I'm really sorry, this is my apology, Mr. Amuro can leave a contact information for me. Well, I will wash the clothes and send them back."

Toru Amuro:......

This guy is so gentle.

Saying such words with such a smile, coupled with a little bit of guilt in those light brown eyes, makes it impossible to bear to refuse.

Toru Amuro remembered the poison cell phone, gun, and small dagger that he had moved into the pocket of his new clothes, and nodded in agreement.

It would be impossible not to agree, but it would seem like he has some secret.

But with Jingguang here, even if there are any remaining clues on the clothes, Jingguang will deal with them.

Tang Muqing's smile became gentler and he gently opened the door to the room, "Then I won't keep Mr. Amuro. He is not in good health and wants to rest for a while."

If the person involved in the rumor leaves, then the witness of the rumor will come in.