Yuanyejia, different from the store street, is a real residential area. The quiet environment is very popular. Every family is like a villa. Of course, the price is not cheap. The monthly rent is not a small expense.


    Gao Cheng followed the crowd into the living room.


    The house is clean and tidy. Unexpectedly, there is an incense niche for table in it. I vaguely smell a fragrance.


    "This is my husband," Mrs. Ono explained hastily when she saw Gao Cheng stopping in front of the photo of the incense niche. "He fell ill and died a year ago. Although he was hospitalized for half a year and worked hard, he still couldn''t do it..."


    "Sorry."


    Gao Cheng looks back at the rest of the house.


    "What''s the trouble, Xuejie?"


    "Yes," Mrs. Ono poured tea to the crowd. "It seems that someone broke into an empty door when we were not at home. At about one o''clock, I took you to go out with me. About two hours, I seem to have forgotten to lock the window and door, but..."


    Gao Cheng teases the children playing with toys. Looking back, he sees Mrs. Ono take out an envelope from the drawer.


    "The rent of this house is paid to the landlord in cash," Mrs. Ono said, taking out the note in the envelope. "This morning, I went to the bank to collect the money and put it in this envelope. It seems that it was taken out and put back intact. There are brand-new creases on the note..."


    "Is that all?" Gao Cheng stood up and asked, "we saw the police come just now."


    "Also," Mrs. Ono picked up the notebook in front of the incense niche, "this diary seems to have been read by someone, and someone has ordered incense here to worship..."


    Conan asked, "are the incense still burning when you come back? How much is left? "


    "Well, about half of it..."


    "Then this incense should be ordered about 15 minutes before you come back, because one incense can burn for about 30 minutes."


    "Hum," the garden frowned and looked at Conan, who interrupted, "this kid knows something strange."


    "But what''s the matter?" Xiaolan said vaguely, "if someone has come here, what do you want to do?"


    "Can it be a stalker?" "The garden son doubts a way," incredibly still read other people''s diary, perhaps still holding telescope to look at nearby now


    "Cough."


    Gao Cheng turns around and faces the happy yuanyejia family.


    The man in the family died so young that we can see that this family is not easy


    "But," Mrs. Ono shook her head slightly, "except for the diary, other things have not been seen, and the things in other rooms are all good... I think I''m a little worried, so I asked the police to come and have a look, but he said that since nothing was stolen, the police can''t start searching..."


    "Xuejie," Gao Cheng picked up his diary, "may I have a look at it?"


    "Hello, Chenghu," Yuanzi said, holding Gao Cheng in a hurry, "how can you read other people''s Diaries?"


    "But the prisoner''s behavior is so strange that it''s hard to infer if he doesn''t know what he''s looking at."


    Mrs. Ono bit her finger and said, "well, it''s OK. I didn''t write anything special. Everyday work and taking care of children are just like burning a candle at both ends."


    Xiaolan looks at Mrs. Ono sentimentally: "you are so hard working, elder sister baihezi, to support this family by yourself..."


    "In fact," Mrs. Ono sighed, "I once thought about suicide, but because of you Tai, and the way my husband wanted to live, I gave up the idea of suicide..."


    The garden wiped the corner of his eyes and choked: "it turns out that there is such a thing. The thief must have been moved by his diary before he stole anything."


    "Please..." Gao Cheng had no choice but to take a look at several people and quickly turned to his diary.


    As Mrs. Ono said, the diary is full of life trivia records, as well as words to cheer herself up and to miss her dead husband.


    People who break into empty doors don''t really steal things because they are moved. They put the money back, right?


    Gao Cheng looks at the perceptual garden and Xiaolan with suspicion.


    Is there such a thief? Not only don''t steal things, but also specially put on the incense


    Unless you have a special relationship with Mrs. Ono, you will read Mrs. Ono''s diary... It is very likely that you know Mrs. Ono.


    Until the end of my diary, I wrote about something very distressing.


    About ten days ago, I had a slight collision with a cyclist. Later, the cyclist suddenly said that his neck couldn''t rotate and asked to communicate with him instead of medical expenses. Because he was a very bad man, Mrs. Ono, who was worried that her child would be hurt, didn''t dare to talk to anyone.


    Because the other party is very tight, so very upset


    "Xuejie," Gao Cheng said, "did that man look for you in the car accident ten days ago?"


    Mrs. Ono bowed her head: "no, he didn''t come back until the evening, so I want to say that it wasn''t him who broke into the house today, so I didn''t tell the police..."


    Gao chengdun: "if you don''t care about this kind of thing, it will only give the other party an inch. I will help the elder sister deal with it."“ What to deal with? " Conan stood on tiptoe to read his diary“ I know! " The garden on the other side was suddenly excited and said, "that guy didn''t steal anything. He just ordered incense to say goodbye and left. This special person may be the one who secretly loved his sister in high school!"“ Secret love? "“ Yes, that''s why I specially read my sweetheart''s diary. Maybe I wrote a love letter to my sister before! " Yuanzi looked at Mrs. Ono confidently, "how about, Xuejie?" Mrs. Ono was stunned: "I''ve received a love letter once. I''ve never talked to that person. I don''t even know his appearance and name. I haven''t been in the same class with him from grade one to grade three. But he seems to like me all the time. He wrote a love letter to me in January of grade three..." "three years of unrequited love?" Yuan Zi touched his chin and said curiously, "then, Xuejie, what do you write in the letter?"“ The letter said that I would like to meet in front of the fountain in the mifua Park... "" ah? Isn''t that the same as Xiaolan? "“ Did the sister attend the appointment? " Yuanzi and Xiaolan keep a close eye on Mrs. Ono“ Although I hesitated, I went there, and then I said frankly that I would like to thank him for his kindness, but I only had the exam in my heart, so he went back in silence. "“ May I know who he is? " Gao Cheng put down his diary and asked“ Graduation album should have... "Mrs. Ono looked at Conan who took the diary and went to the drawer to find a photo album of Didan high school“ Later, I went to... Yes, Yongjing. "“ Yongjing Xiuping Gao Cheng looks at the photo album, and his mind comes up with the young man with knitted hat who met outside the Kendo Club of Didan high school before. He has thick eyebrows, but he is younger in the photo album and doesn''t wear a hat. Taking advantage of Mrs. Ono''s discussion with Yuanzi about what happened in high school, Gao Cheng thoughtfully went to the glass door where he was broken into. You can just see the room on the road from the outside, and the possibility of breaking into an empty door is really great. It''s also very likely that Yongjing Xiuping put the stolen money back because he recognized his secret love object in high school... After all, it''s not a big case. Although the reasoning result is very common, from the clue, this is the case“ "Yuanzi," said several women in Gao Chengchao''s discussion, "I''ll go out and see if there''s anything in contact."“ I''ll go, too. " With a guilty grin, Conan puts down his diary and chases Gao Cheng in Xiaolan''s dull eyes. The garden blinked: "what''s the matter with the two of them?"“ I don''t know... "It''s suspicious."... " At dusk, in the alley behind the Dragon God real estate, a fat man holding a steel pipe walks to Yongjing Xiuping, who has fallen to the ground in pain. Although dressed as a president, he looks like a underworld. Disgusted to kick aside the bamboo knife, the man looked down at Yongjing Xiuping with a sneer: "what do you want? Is that the woman''s man? "“ No, "Yongjing Xiuping was sweating with pain, struggling to support himself," no... no more approaching her! Don''t hurt children“ Is it? I''ll stick to it for a while. It won''t work so soon. It''s not fun at all! " The man kicked Yongjing Xiuping hard again and waved the steel pipe high“ Sure enough, Mr. Yongjing. " Gao Cheng and Conan appear at the entrance of the alley. The shadow is pulled long by the setting sun, which immediately attracts men''s attention“ Hello, "the man frowned," what do you do? How come there are kids? "“ I just want to find Mr. Yongjing, "Gao Cheng stepped forward and picked up the bamboo knife on the ground." violence can''t solve the problem, but Mr. Yongjing has courage at least. " Yongjing Xiuping opened his slightly swollen eyes: "you are the one from Didan high school..." "like you, you are a graduate."