Conan: Top succubus, crazy CP

Conan knew exactly what his good sister Yukiko thought about her mother, but this made him even angrier.

What mother would be so cruel as to lock her son out of the house?

He is my biological son!

"Mom, open the door! I haven't gone home yet, I really haven't gone home yet!"

Conan rang the doorbell frantically and shouted at the top of his lungs.

However, no matter how he shouted, there was no response in the villa. Only his grief-stricken and angry cries echoed alone in the silent night sky, seeming particularly desolate.

"hateful!"

Conan stamped his feet in anger, took out his cell phone and dialed Yukiko's number.

As soon as the call was connected, he couldn't wait to yell: "Mom, stop pretending, open the door! Tell me what happened!"

But Yukiko's deliberately confused voice came from the other end of the phone: "Oh, it's Shinichi, what's the matter so late? I'm already asleep."

"Slept? What the hell did you do? The house number plate has become someone else's. Explain it to me!"

Conan roared angrily, his voice echoing through the night sky.

"Why did the house number change? Don't you know?" Yukiko's voice suddenly turned cold. "If it wasn't to pay off your debt, would I have to sell the house?"

Conan was stunned when he heard this.

"Sell the house?"

"Yes, last time I helped you pay off the 11 billion yen debt, I paid it all back with all the money I had saved my entire life. But you, Shinichi, still wanted to cause trouble, and you actually owed me another 20 billion yen."

When Yukiko talked about this, her tone became a little higher.

After all, she almost ate to death at that time.

"So you sold the house? And you sold it to that guy Hanyu Kusunoki?"

Conan frowned tightly. Based on what his mother said, he roughly understood what was going on.

"How...how do you talk like that?" Yukiko scooped a spoonful of watermelon into her mouth, chewing and lecturing: "What do you mean by that guy? How can you be so rude? You should call me uncle. Have you forgotten the rules I taught you when you were little?"

There was something behind her words, she was giving her son a heads-up in advance.

"Oh, you want me to call him uncle? Why don't you let me call him dad?"

Conan held up his phone and rolled his eyes, his tone full of sarcasm and disdain.

That guy Hanyu Kusunoki has screwed me over so badly, I'm lucky enough that I didn't scold him. He actually wants me to call him uncle? He's dreaming.

"Actually, it's not impossible..." Yukiko on the other end of the phone replied weakly.

"Hmm? Mom, what did you say?"

Conan didn't hear her clearly and asked again.

Yukiko scooped another spoonful of watermelon into her mouth, and then said, "It's nothing. I said that the house has been sold anyway, and nothing you say can change the outcome."

Now is not the time to tell my son the truth, so let’s keep it a secret for now.

“How much did you sell?”

Conan's face became solemn, and he was secretly worried that with his mother's simple-minded character, she would be deceived by Hanyu Kusunoki and sell the villa at a low price.

"5."

"5 million?!" Conan's eyes widened, and he shouted in disbelief, "Mom, are you crazy? How can this house be worth only 5 million? This is our home, how can it be sold so cheaply!"

Yukiko snorted on the other end of the phone, "It's good enough to sell it for 5 million. If it weren't for your uncle Hanyu's kindness and agreeing to use the house to pay off the debt, I don't know when I could sell it."

Conan was so angry that he almost threw his phone. "Mom, you must have been deceived by him! This house is worth at least 10 billion! He is taking advantage of the situation!"

"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense. It's already been sold." Yukiko said impatiently, "Just tell me whether you want it or not. Anyway, this is the last time I, your mom, will help you. You and your dad should figure out how to get the rest of the money. I can't control it anymore."

Conan held the phone tightly, suppressed his anger and asked, "Where's the money?"

"It has already been given to them. Now you only need to pay back 15 billion."

"So where do you live now?

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that. Your uncle Hanyu is kind and pitiful for your mother, so he agreed to let me continue to live in the villa, but I still have to pay rent~"

Yukiko told all the reasons and excuses she had thought of long ago, word for word.

Conan was furious when he heard this: "Mom, how could you do this? What is this? Our house has been sold, and you are still living there and paying rent?"

"Ahem~" Yukiko coughed lightly and cleared her throat, "Let me make it clear first, this is not our house, it's my house."

"What your house?"

Conan didn't understand what he meant.

"I bought this house when your father and I were still married. I used my savings."

Yukiko explained slowly, "So, only your mother's name is on the property."

As she spoke, Yukiko in the living room of the villa put down the big watermelon in her hand and reached out to flip through the property certificate thrown on the table.

There was only one name registered as the nominal holder, which was her name before she changed it: Fujimine Yukiko.

The few words appeared particularly clear under the light, telling a story from the past.

At that time, Kudo Yusaku's novels were not yet famous, but Yukiko was already a household name as an international film queen.

As for where to live after marriage, she simply waved her hand, took out the salary she had saved as an actor, made the decision for the cash-strapped Kudo Yusaku, and bought this villa.

"I understand..." Conan bit his lips until they turned pale. After a long silence, he said, "Then open the door and let me in. My things are still inside."

"No! Article 586 of the Tenant Rules: Men and dogs are not allowed to enter!"

Yukiko spoke without hesitation, making up stories on the spot.

"What about my stuff?"

Conan was very upset and didn't want to continue this meaningless entanglement with his mother.

Yukiko was waiting for this question, and quickly said, "Don't worry about that. I have carefully packed all your things and left them with Dr. Agasa. You can just go and get them from Dr. Agasa."

"Mom..."

Conan wanted to say something, but before he could finish his words, he heard the "beep, beep, beep" sound of the phone being hung up.

Looking at the lights in his house that had come back on... No, it's not his house. He raised his head and glanced at the newly changed house number plate above. Now it should be said to be Hanyu's house.

The unfamiliar house number looked particularly glaring under the light of the street lamp.

Conan felt a sense of loss and melancholy in his heart. His once warm home no longer belonged to him.

"5 million, plus Dad's 10 billion and Hattori's 5 million, it's enough to pay it off."

Conan took a deep breath, and his tense mind, which had been tense for the past two days, finally relaxed a little.

Although I have lost my home, at least I don’t have to be sued, which is a blessing in disguise.

As long as the people are still there and the case can be solved, there won’t be any big problems.

"Now I can only hope that my dad's novel will become popular and I can buy back the house."

Conan thought silently in his heart as he walked towards Professor Agasa's house next door.

My mom has been completely drained and can’t come up with any money at all. If I want to get the house back, I can only hope that my dad can make a lot of money this time.

"Just wait, Hanyu Nan. Don't think you can defeat me like this. I will avenge you sooner or later!"