568 Choosing to Be a Scumbag in Conan Chapter 568 (1/2)
”No, there is no information about them at all... It seems that they are not fugitives.”
After searching all afternoon and evening, Conan still failed to find information about gin and vodka on the Internet.
Instead, alcohol advertisements for various brands of gin and vodka are endless.
This made Conan very depressed: ”Really... After aroused my curiosity, I ignored me and pretended to be angry...”
After calming down, thinking about all the things in these days, Conan realized that he had done too much to his mother.
Especially when he shouted ”kidnapping and kidnapping” on the street.
She must be very sad then?
The child she raised so hard she ended up saying she kidnapped him.
Conan can't help but feel a little upset now, he feels it is very necessary for him to apologize to his mother.
”Hey... I don't know when she will be back.”
Conan looked at the phone and muttered to himself: ”The phone can't get through... It's probably blocked me... Haha.”
At exactly this moment, Dr. Ari passed the workshop and heard Conan talking to himself. He stopped and said, ”Conan, are you waiting for your mother to come home?”
”Um...” Conan nodded, suddenly he thought of something, patted his head suddenly, and said to Dr. Ari: ”Doctor! Borrow your cell phone and give me a call. I'll call my mother.”
Dr. Ari said, ”Did your mother pretend to be you today?”
”Um... yes.” Conan nodded.
”Then she will come back... I just saw a man enter your house.” Dr. Ari said.
”So...”
When Conan heard this, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly jumped off his chair and said, ”Then I will go back now... Good night, Doctor.”
”good night…”
Mime private 467
After returning to Kudo's mansion, Conan looked at the shoe cabinet and found that there were no shoes missing.
It was indeed my mother who came back.
Conan couldn't wait to walk up the stairs, but after halfway down, he thought of something again, turned back to the kitchen on the first floor, poured a glass of water, and then went up to the second floor again.
After arriving on the second floor, Conan knocked on his mother's door impatiently, and said in a cautious voice: ”Mom, are you asleep?”
”No!”
”Are you free now? I want to talk to you.”
”I'm not free now.”
”...”
Conan was speechless for a while. He felt that his mother had probably entered the vengeance mode again and couldn't talk to her properly.
”Then I'm going in.” Conan said.