Qingze didn't take it, looking down at her, "Don't want it? Why don't you want it?"

"This is yours."

Ran Mouri is a principled person and will not take things that don't belong to her.

His eyebrows drooped, and he looked somewhat sad.

"Do you have to be so particular, Lan..."

When she was called Ran, Ran Mouri got goosebumps all over her body, from the back of her hands to the top of her head, and felt a tingling sensation in her heart.

"Keep these; they are just an apology for my offense."

Qingze picked up the items, put them in her hand, and held her hand, making her hold it.

"From now on, everything that's mine is yours."

Hearing these words, which sounded almost like sweet nothings, Ran Mouri felt dizzy and disoriented.

Is this Qingze after he has been honest about his feelings?

So straightforward, I'm not used to it...

So happy...

Seeing Ran Mouri's face flushed red, as if she were drunk, Aozawa's lips curled up.

Kogoro Mouri took a bitter bite of the apple.

Eri Kisaki said that Ran was the one in control between the two of them?

How could Xiaolan be in charge here?

After just a few words from that kid, Xiaolan was completely dizzy and disoriented.

But he's only just started dating, yet he's already offered to buy her a house, and it seems like Xiaolan is indeed in control...

Thinking of the kid's family background, Kogoro Mori swallowed his displeasure.

With this kid's family background, at least Xiaolan won't suffer in the future.

Kazuha Toyama finally realized what was happening; her eyes widened as she looked at Hattori in disbelief.

"He, they...?"

Hattori Heiji pursed his lips; it seemed Kudo was completely out of the running.

"It's just like what you see. Xiaolan has changed her mind."

He didn't dare to speak loudly, but Qingze heard him.

He took two steps to stand in front of Hattori Heiji and looked down at him.

"I don't like this kind of talk. Please correct your wording."

Aozawa's aura was very strong, and Hattori Heiji, who was being looked at, subconsciously tensed up.

"Isn't that right?" he retorted, wanting to stand up for his good brother.

Kogoro Mouri frowned and glared at Heiji Hattori with hostility.

Kazuha, being very perceptive, tugged at Hattori's sleeve, trying to stop him, but Hattori Heiji pretended not to see it.

He's about to speak!

Kudo liked her so much, and she clearly liked Kudo too, so how could she fall for someone else at a time like this?

They've been through so much together, and now is the time when Kudo needs her the most. How could she...!

Ran Mouri took two steps forward, looked at Heiji Hattori, met his gaze, and calmly asked:

"Shinichi and I have never been together, so how can you talk about 'changing one's mind'? If in your eyes, not liking someone means changing your mind, then you can continue to think that way."

"No one will like someone forever, and I don't owe him anything."

In this incident, if Aozawa hadn't defused the bomb and informed Shinichi in the last few seconds, Shinichi would have undoubtedly died.

She doesn't owe Shinichi Kudo anything.

Hattori Heiji was speechless; he remained silent and said nothing more.

He just wanted to speak out for his good brother.

I liked it so much at the beginning...

How did things change?

He glared fiercely at Qingze.

It must be this third party who interfered in their relationship!

Qingze: "..."

Stare all you want, it's not like it'll hurt you.

After asking Conan's room number, Kazuha hurriedly pulled Hattori away.

Seeing the two leave, Kogoro Mouri cursed in annoyance.

"What kind of talk did that brat have..."

Ran Mouri wasn't angry, and there was nothing to be angry about.

"Okay, Dad, don't let the needle slip again..."

She checked the needle in her father's hand and then looked at the IV bottle; it was half full.

After this bottle is finished, there are still three large bottles left in the morning.

"Isn't it cold with your hands out in the cold? Let's tuck them in under the covers..."

"Isn't Ms. Fei here?" Qingze asked.

“Mom is handling work at the hotel; she’s had a lot of work piling up these past few days.”

Kogoro Mouri tucked his hands under the covers, looked at Aozawa, and gave him an approving look.

"You did a good job just now. Xiaolan is gentle and easily bullied. Since you're dating my daughter, you have to protect her."

"Well, I will."

"Speaking of which, you said before that you were pretty good at fighting. Just how good are you?"

"I've sparred with Xiaolan, and we're about even."

Ran Mouri raised her eyelids to look at him. A tie?

That's too modest.

"You're letting the water out..."

Kogoro Mouri was surprised, "So skilled?"

Wasn't she quite sickly and had been recuperating?

To be able to fight Ran to a draw means one's skills are quite good.

"Speaking of which, how are you feeling? Weren't you taking care of yourself before?"

"It's all better now."

"You're not kidding me, are you?" Kogoro Mouri was skeptical, having seen Aozawa's sickly and pale appearance before.

"You can tell my physical condition by looking at my complexion, right?" Qingze walked to the bedside and sat down so that he could take a closer look.

Kogoro Mouri carefully observed his complexion; it was rosy and radiant, and he certainly looked better.

"Show me your eyes."

Previously, it was said that the kid was sick and his eye color had changed, but he didn't know exactly what had happened to his eyes.

Qingze removed one of her contact lenses, revealing her red eyes.

What's wrong with your eyes?

What diseases can change the color of the eyes?

"The pupil color has changed, I'm not quite sure what's going on..."

Qingze showed it to him, put the contact lenses back in, blinked, and made sure the lenses fit his eyeballs.

"Will that have any impact on daily life?"

"My vision is slightly better than normal, and my light perception is also higher than normal, but otherwise there are no other effects..."

"These are all relatively positive signs, right? Are they still illnesses? Is it hereditary?" Kogoro Mouri asked.

This question stumped Qingze.

Qingze fell into deep thought.

His insensitivity to pain is congenital and not hereditary; this is certain.

The changes in hair and eye color, as well as the improvement in physical fitness, are all due to the drugs. Whether these effects will be incorporated into the genes and passed down is anyone's guess.

As for having the organization research this matter...

Don't place any trust in the organization. If they were to conduct research, Fiano would most likely create several bloodlines for him...

"I'm not quite sure either. I'll ask my doctor later..."

Chapter 379 How come they're related?

In the hospital corridor, Kazuha asked Hattori in a low voice.

"Who is that man? What is his relationship with Xiaolan?"

Xiaolan isn't dating that person, is she? They've even started a property transfer!

"That person's name is Qingze. He was pursuing Xiaolan before, and they're probably boyfriend and girlfriend."

"How come Ran never mentioned this to me..." Kazuha was quite frustrated.

She and Xiaolan are good friends, so why doesn't she tell Xiaolan if she has someone else she likes?

"Who knows?"

Hattori had a rough idea of ​​what was going on.

Perhaps he didn't know how to explain to Kazuha why he suddenly disliked her.

Explaining it would involve Conan's identity, so it's better not to say anything.

Kazue sighed.

Has it been too long since we last met?

I have a feeling that Xiaolan has changed a bit.

She had so much to say to Xiaolan, but given the current situation, she didn't know what to say.

Arriving at Conan's hospital room, Hattori knocked on the door, and a slightly overweight stranger opened it.

Heiji Hattori glanced at the address number to make sure he hadn't gone to the wrong place.

But who is this woman?

"you are?"

"You must be Hattori. I've heard Conan mention you often. I'm Conan's mother, Fumiyo Edogawa."

Hattori Heiji realized what was happening and quickly greeted them.

Hello, Aunt Wendai.

He Ye also greeted them.

This was the first time they had met Conan's mother.

Hattori guessed that Edogawa Fumiyo's true identity was that Kudo's mother was capable of disguise.

"Let's take a look at Conan."

"Come in, Conan isn't awake yet..."

There were only two people in the ward: Fumiyo Edogawa and Conan on the hospital bed. Conan had various tubes inserted into his body, an oxygen mask on his face, and various medical instruments around him. An IV drip was constantly being administered into his body through the infusion tube, and his condition looked very bad.

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