My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

Chapter 30 Nostalgia

"Ho Miao ..." After expressing the intention of Ho Mian's class teacher, the rural teachers who have been over half a hundred have taken the old flower mirror. She wrinkled and thought for a while. More fun, honest and trustworthy, love labor ... "

This teacher didn't know if it was still what the term is still written, and the export is that the export is the template review, and there is nothing worthy of attention.

Song Yuhang did a note: "Do you know more about her family?"

"I a little knowing one or two, I heard that the family is not very good. After several schools opened a parent, she didn't come. The last parent will be a little bit of the last parent, but I said to give her a drop in school. It's going to be tested soon, we advise it, it is useless. "

She looked looked at this male teacher: "Is that finally refund?"

"She is a little , this child is a stubborn, saying what I want to continue to go to school, saying that the tuition and exam registration fee she wants to think."

"and then?"

The male teacher has a face of a hint: "I don't know later."

"How long ago?"

"Three months ago."

"Is there a particularly good classmate?"

"She doesn't care too much, maybe some feel, after all ..."

Song Yuhang nodded himself: "Trouble you take me to her class."

"Okay, you come with me."

The school is not big, the total third floor, from top to bottom is the high grade to the low grade, five classes per grade class, each classroom table is dense, and the last row is directly attached to the wall root.

The class teacher took her on the third floor and pushed the door of the fifth classroom. Now it is the time of get out of class. Her appearance suddenly caused a riot.

"Police, police, He Miao really dead?"

"I heard that the death of death is all on the news. Do you haven't seen it?"

"Hey, I have to commit suicide, I have to commit suicide."

......

When Song Yuhang often went to the class teacher, he piled up a table before the class, and she piled up a table. She took a few books and turned it. There was a couch had exercises. She seems to like to paint, almost every There is a pen on the book.

Song Yuhang has turned over a few times, and the most of the most of the whale dolphins.

She seems to have a unique closure of the sea, but she has never listened to her family.

Song Yuhang took out the mobile phone and took the pattern of steel strokes.

***

"Is the Song team come back?" Land, gornes, gornes into the office, causing a shock.

Zhang Jinhai has a tea cup just to enter his own office. Look at her, still in hesitation: "Lin Dao is okay? Yesterday suddenly looks quite serious, the Song team is scared, hug it, take it, go to the hospital It is more important to work, "

The face is scared and hugged to the hospital?

I don't think things like Song Yuhang.

Lin is gently, and it will take a look at: "Nothing."

At this time, a colleague stood up: "The Song team went to Ho Miao's home."

I turned in the hand in my hand and turned a bending to the pathological laboratory: "Yes, I will see the DNA comparison results."

Technicians entered the database into the database, and the search is displayed as "no".

Lin marry the eyebrow, I thought this would be a clue, and the result was broken.

Some of the colleagues next to them still stop: "IMHO, Lin Dao, even if the little girl is because of pregnancy, this is only an indirect death, and it is only forced to be more I was sentenced to three or five years, if it is not that ... "

"There is no way", a few words have not been blotted, and Lin is cold, she is not the same as Song Yuhang. It is usually a expression that is not fluent in the heart, and I am a little scary.

The technician is caught in this eye of the gods, and the Lin marry thin lips and tick it.

"Do you know why Jiang City's murder detection rate is not on the country? It is because of your failure in the public inspection team, a fifteen-year-old flower season girl does not want to investigate the cause of criminal suspects to rope But what is it easy to think about it all day, how can the taxpayer's money is worse than this kind of pork? "

The technician has risen down and stands up: "I ... I just state the facts, how do you, how to attack?"

"What happened to the person? Unhappy?" Lin weeded his fist and smiled and smiled.

"It's right, right, or put me from this position or resign."

Lin surrounded his shoulders, and went to a light sound. I won't wait for him to return to the god.

I returned to the office to hang the uniform jacket on the hanger, changed the casual, remove the mechanical stick from the drawer, take the exquisite sugar bottle to pour two places in the palm, one brain throws into the mouth, apply Schwing out the door of the city bureau.

***

Her super run can only open to the alley, and then there is a little on the walls on both sides, and the forest is in the direction of the way, and looks at the rear view of the destroyed. I feel painful.

His mother, since she went to work at the Jiangnian Bureau, she no longer attacked the abandonment of the abutment, and the income of the cliff declined, relying on that stock income is too living, this is still a new car she just mentioned back.

After retreating from the alley, she turned around the Xicheng District, and found that the parking lot on the Green Building is not completely built, a pit, the car is also open.

I hate to park the car in the outer circumference and touched the mechanical stick on the waist, and pushed the driving door.

"Hello, have you seen this girl?"

"No, I haven't seen it."

"Thank you."

Song Yuhang took photos and read a map and went to the next store.

Xicheng Alley, hidden a lot of massage shops, dance halls, barbecue stalls, etc. in the middle of the night, etc., these are the most likely witnesses of Ho Miao.

From the Xicheng Alley to the Green Building, there are two roads, a linear distance is 1.5km, and the other is a street lane, the distance is almost, the housing is high, the roadside is small, and there is a good scenery, and there is a beautiful scenery in the holiday. View.

One of the people who will find a heart-sighted view is that the scenery along the way is that the Song Yuhang's foot is turned, turns on another road.

"Have you seen this person?" Lin weeded the photo to sit on the ground and smoked someone else to smoke the wandering wandering.

A fragrant wind stroke, wandering, looked up at her, the eyes were green, and there was a greedy and wretched light.

He hasn't touched a woman for a long time.

Wandering Han lick the lips, reached out, but the photo is straight to the wrist, no one sees how she is shot, the robot has aroused his throat.

"Speaking, talk, what is your hand?"

Lin is slightly, and it is turned into a murder.

The man still wants to say something, she directly a stick, the throat is the human body, the stray is sitting on the ground, because the pain wants to say that there is no hoarseness, and I can't shout.

"Ah, ah ..." The man squatted on the ground and grabbed his throat, opened her hand, and her face was painful.

I am turned on the ground, I don't want to say it. "

The little girl who is not far away is witnessed that all the frightened face is white, and it is busy back.

The eyes of the hate are cold and cold, and a scalp whispering the scalp staring from the beast has urged her to ran away.

Lin is survived by the mechanical stick.

She is not ill, because she knows that the front is the deadline.

The little girl came back to the back, and the plastic bottle was installed. At first glance, he saw that the upper two meters high in front of it almost cried.

The footsteps behind him are getting closer.

The little girl turned, shrouded in the shadow of the hate, the face was white, and when the step is back, when she closed his eyes, she closed his eyes and blocked his face with hand: " Don't hit me, don't hit me, I ... I have seen her ... "

In front of the man, the people smiled gently, and she was unhappy, she didn't care.

The little girl lifted her to see her of the petals of her hand gently blow it to the ground. The gesture was so good, and the people who have seen it on TV.

She watched something for a while until the voice of hate: "You said that you have seen her, when?"

She is trying to have a fixed god, greeted her line of sight, but found that this person has a pair of love, or is not very serious, a mouth is like laughing, smile is like a seduce.

The little girl is not, I have to bow my shoes, and I am in the middle of the wall, and if the mosquito flies are in the mosquito flies.

"See ... I have seen it ... I have been in garbage with her."

I am gone straight to the body: "When is there?"

"Three months ago, she was about four o'clock every day in the alley, and I left at six o'clock."

"Are you coming every day?"

The girl was afraid that she didn't believe it, she nodded with her hand: "Every day, there is a typhoon world heavy rain, I am ready to go home, she is still in."

"On May 31, have you seen her?"

The girl looked at the photo and shake his head. "No, she hasn't been here for a long time."

"When will I get up?"

"Two months ago."

"Are you very familiar with her?"

The girls are also known to the death news of He Miao. After all, the streets and alleys are all spread. At this moment, I can't ask for what I am, and I just want to hit people, and I dare to lying, and shake the head with the rickets.

"No ... is not familiar ... she doesn't love to talk ... We are just occasional words ..."

"What are you talking?"

"Where is the traffic flow of people, I can pick up the plastic bottle ..." In front of the bright hate, the girl is inevitable, and some bureaus huddoo, I want to pick up the toes of the exposed.

"Which waste recycle bin is high ..."

She is still long, but she is just because the sun rains have become rough and dark, the clothes are large and dirty, and when they look at others.

Lin wear, know if you can't ask, let's open a road: "Thank you."

The girl took a look at her back, but saw her eyes clear and clear, and did not have a lot of fierce, as if they were just like a stranger, fulfilling a weak self-esteem for girls.

She also nodded and went around her to leave, and I feel sinking in the back of myself.

She doesn't want to think more, go quickly.

When I walked out of the alley, I wanted to take the water from the back, I found a few hundred yuan banknotes.

***

Song Yuhang was looked at the last pedicure shop to the street. The store door was opened, but no one, she went in and knocked the counter.

"anyone there?"

A middle-aged woman turned out from the hut to the green, and he saw that she immediately lit up.

"Hey, pedicure is also massage, massage is favorable."

Said that she is eyeing down.

Song Yuhang shakes his head: "Nothing ..."

The woman passionately pulled her hand: "Don't be irrey, we have that kind of service, just give money."

Song Yuhang looked at her and took her arm. I only thought that the fat powder was nose, and he was not comfortable. He went back and took out the police officer.

"Police, ask you something."

"Hey, no strength." The woman suddenly sprinkled his hand and was interested.

With the police's inquiry is just the obligation of citizens, not the responsibility of fulfilling.

Song Yuhang thought, I took a box of smoke from my pocket, and she had little smoked, and she didn't use it.

The woman saw this soft Chinese, and the eyes were bright, and it was not polite.

Song Yuhang took photos to show her: "Have you seen her?"

The woman squinted and spit out a smoking ring: "I have seen it, the girl who died in the past few days."

"When did you have seen it?"

Song Yuhang started the record from the bag.

"On the evening of May 31, I took a very rich master. I have just gone at four o'clock in the morning. I sent the door to the door, I saw the little girl fell and hit this."

Song Yuhang seized the focus: "A person?"

The woman nodded: "Yes, one person, I remember clearly, this narrow, she also hit my golden main, my boss drunk the temper, I was almost played, I persuaded it."

"I saw her alone, she got home, she didn't care, just like a cultivation of the evil, I was walking forward, and I was scared by more than half a night."

The boss said, spit a smoking ring, which is obviously a patented.

Song Yuhang took the book, carrying out to go out, went to the door of the store and returned again: "Perfume ... too strong."

She couldn't help but remember that the light floral fragrance around him, she thought it was a haired perfume, until the rain, the rain was brushing everything, she only knew when she was close to her. It was the body.

***

"It's here." Lin weeded from the parking lot of the potholes, and there was no one in the parking space, and the construction site was air, and the police line downstairs was still dry. The road has dried up. In black red.

Weeds were surrounded by weeds, and the railings broken down on the rooftop were shaken in the wind. The sun had begun to fall, quiet and even the birds called insects.

I don't know if it is a psychological role, and I will feel a bit cold.

She slammed back, there is no one in the place where come.

Lin weeded a few steps away, and I went back to the door to see it, or it is empty.

Only the wind blows half of the tall abscessted rural lack.

I don't know why, she always has a touch of restless haunts.

I always feel that someone is a peeping yourself.

Although she is not a police school graduated, when they abroad, tracking and anti-tracking courses have also taken a high score.

It is not born in Jiangcheng City, I don't know that people who follow her are still born.

I am so thinking about it, and I don't believe in the evil, holding the stairs, it seems ready to raise the upper floor, but I have turned my face again, just in that moment, she is erected behind her.

"Hey -" A crispy, the robot has been scabbard, she didn't even see who the opponent is, and I have been able to have a hand.

Song Yuhang stopped this hit, sulking: "It is me."

Her stick is just on the back of Song Yuhang, I'm going to swell and high.

I hate returned the mechanical stick back my back and laughed two: "Hey, Song team, how old you always love to stand behind people, not bright, big."

Song Yuhang acts at the wrist, seeing her: "It is too strong."

Although she was quickly received, the Song Yuhang was more sharp. I saw the robotic stick I remembered the battle outside Sun to Mei's family, and she took the mechanical stick from the 5th floor. The scenery is sinking.

For the hate she occasionally, there will be some uninterrupted emotions, but I will tell her that this person is not trustworthy.

She thinks so, the export tone is a bit cold: "What are you doing?"

Welcome to her examine, Lin is arbitrarily stressed: "Don't misunderstand, this deceased can have the relationship between me, I just simply think that her death is doubtful, so personally take a new case site. "

The sky is gradually dark, the corridor door is unclear, and the Song Yuhang is going to go up, and the lips have a clean laugh.

I am just not believed in this way.

"Is there any relationship who knows, after all, Lin is a lot of money."

Linrel fake can not listen to the ridicule of her words, follow her together: "Where is, the Song team is not bad."

Most of the people who have a tired mouth did not look good, Song Yuhang was not talking about.

She is so fast, but I saw a little to hold the armrest, I still have a little grinding, my eyes go down, and I will say: "I remember that you are going to the hospital tomorrow."

She doesn't mention it, I will think of Zhang Jinhai's sentence "Song's face is scared" and "I will take it to the hospital".

There is also that night, in the hospital, it seems that there is similar to not, as if I have pressed another switch between two people, Song Yuhang revealed that she never revealed, and she exposed a fragile that never had.

This is really terrible.

However, it doesn't matter, during the day and night is a watershed for adults.

Just like Song Yuhang did not believe she was the same as she, her hanged did not really believe her.

"Ah, the doctor said, I am almost the same, lying is also a waste of medical resources, I will not grabbed the bed with significant patients, and I don't have it." Lin weavened, and quickly.

Song Yuhang does not have traces slow down to wait for her.

At the second floor of the branch.

Lin is angry to the left and fingers: "I am walking this."

Song Yuhang's foot pointed to right: "I am walking this."

When Lin is turned around, the Song Yuhang returned to the head: "Don't play the pattern, there is no longer again and again, no matter what reason you are, it is best not to commit my hand."

Lin weeded back to see her, the lips bending a charming sucking: "Song team is really a great righteous, since there is so why I don't want to report me, I don't dare to say that my swearing is not dare, so I can put me from this position. Go down, or say - "

Lin is close to a step, the light flowers are hit.

"Is the Song team not cherished or simply nostalgic?"