My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

The nursery familiar in the villa has become a wild grass because there is no one to take care, and Song Yuhang is inspected, and the iron gate "Tick" slipped.

She helped the door, walking, thinking that she can see her in the courtyard, who knows that there is no one.

Song Yuhang is red, such as the soul is generally swaying in the garden, the mouth has a word.

"Man, I am getting angry, come out, don't hide me ..." She dumb, pushed the glass door of the hall.

The window to leave before, let the whole room look much better.

However, the flowers inserted in the vase have withered, and it is broken, and a dead breath is distributed.

The bright and beautiful furniture is a layer of dust.

Two pair of couple slippers are also placed on the shoe rack at the door.

Song Yuhang opened the clothes room and found it in the landscape of the mountains: "Man, don't hide, this game is not fun ..."

The big clothes are quiet, and her clothes are uniform, as if there is no one to come.

Song Yuhang squatted out and ran to the kitchen, bathroom, bathroom, gym, and even her laboratory found.

Her breath still remains in the air, but people are gone.

Song Yuhang was almost quickly collapsed in such a long search process. She didn't know the tears while looking at it, and then fell to the steps before they biting the first floor, as if she was the only hope.

"Hello garbage, last time, there is a man in the body, holding a circle upstairs, upstairs."

"Blame me? You will try it with me."

"There is a bathroom upstairs."

"I will go downstairs."

She climbed, as if she could see the tall police officer holding a young and small woman passing by.

Song Yuhang bend his lips, reached out to capture, but the image disappeared.

The haired door is within easy reach.

She still stopped near the hometown, touched the ring box from her trouser pocket, hesitating, what should I use what kind of posture and expressions gave her.

Song Yuhang took the sleeve to squat, strive to squeeze out a smile, holding this small ring box to speak self-speaking.

"Man, got hairy ... marry me ... is wrong, just say it first, or let's talk about it again ..."

"Will she like it? Will you feel too cheap ..." Song Yuhang bowed, looked at the cuffs of his sickness, suddenly realized.

"Will n't be too rush." ​​She hesitated, and he was a mess, and the tidy clothes were tired.

"How did I get this into this, I will go back to bathe and change clothes ..."

Song Yuhang muttered.

Dear, "" "sounded, and slowly opened the door that did not locked.

Her heart was almost instantly mentioned the eyes of the blind, and did not look at it. He closed his eyes and held his ring box and handed out, completely forgot the draft.

"Lin ... forever ... Marry you ... No, no, I want to marry you ... nor ... marry ... Marry me ..."

The tongue is like a knot, and the words say that there is no time, and stronger four.

Song Yuhang closed his eyes, and he jumped like a drum, waiting for an answer.

But wait, wait, the leg feet are numb, and only the wind on the corridor is scraped in "".

She didn't blink, tears flowed down.

"I know that I have no money, I can't give you the best diamond ring, but only a small policeman, can't give you better material life, but I will work hard, work hard, give all the money, my deposit , Real estate license, provident fund, social security card can be ... can be given to you. "

"I can also give you a lot of love, no fiscal love, drooping all love, unparalleled love."

"I don't need your return, and don't have pressure, I just understand that all of these are my wish."

These words should I say that I have listened to her, but now I can only talk to the air.

The front step in Song Yuhang, stretched the arm: "Man, you are willing, hug me?"

No one answers her.

The wind turned into her arms and brought a chill.

Song Yuhang was laughed: "No, it doesn't matter, you ... don't hide ... I will hold you."

She took a step forward, and her foot touched a hard object. Song Yuhang was so cry, reached out, fell into a soft.

She excitedly opened the quilt: "Man -"

The smile is suddenly solidified on the face.

She made a bed in the air like a madness.

The sheets were pushed into the ground, still not.

Song Yuzhang red eyes, go to see the bed: "Man, don't hide ..."

still none.

She lipped his lips, hurt, three steps and two steps climbed up and opened her wardrobe.

"Don't hide, don't hide, I don't ask for a marriage, don't ask ... What are you going out?"

The big room is clean and tidy. In fact, there are not many places where you can Tibet.

Song Yuhang's grass saw a look, the breeze blew the door, she fell and hit it.

"Forever!"

There is no one in the corridor.

She ran in her study, she liked the place, excitedly pushed the door, and he left.

The desk is quietly placed in the desk, there is no money, and the thousand paper cranes have not been folded.

Song Yuhang was carefully held, and his care was in his arms.

"Is your fold? Are you still right?" She looked at this blue milky crane, a head, rushed out of the door.

"Right, loft, loft, she must be there."

Here is the secret base of hate, and is locked all year round.

There is no key to Song Yuhang, and use shoulders to hit the wooden door, falling some dust from the top, and the darkness is infected into grayish.

Her shoulder pain, soon the skin, the thin fabric has evacuated blood.

Song Yuhang hurriedly, fell in the ground, biting his teeth, and painfully.

"Okay, can't you come out? Then, I will ..." She saw it four times, climbed from the ground.

"I will throw away your favorite clothes, and your cosmetics, your wine in your cabinet, and your thousand paper cranes ..."

"You don't ... don't you?"

Song Yuhang, who can't wait for a long time, started to sprinkle with a child who couldn't get a beloved toy, and it was unreasonable to destroy in her home.

She turned her room, threw the clothes in the clothes room, and took out the expensive red wine from the wine cabinet and opened it while drinking, and coughing.

She fately, sitting on the cabinet, looking at this place where you are: "You even ... don't you?"

That night, how much did her count in the building, how many bottles of red wine were not cleared, and how many tears were not clear.

Until the end, Take the hammer opened the door of the attic, still no one. She is exhausted, she holds a bottle and lying on the cold floor and sleeps.

Early early days, Song Yuhang's head hurts, looked at it, and regret it.

"Sorry, I am sorry, I am more angry, I have to pack it quickly, otherwise she will come back to see that I will be unhappy ..."

Her mouth has a word, go to the clothes that scattered at the door, can't stop the intervention, can't get it.

She looked at the straight pants and smiled.

The other party's suit revolution, the uniform is neat, the chest is worn, and she reached the document.

"Jiangnian People's Procuratorate, I will seize the legacy of the River City Public Security Bureau and the legal industry, please do not hinder our executive official."

Song Yuhang, looked at his mouth, said something unclear, she only heard two words "already".

She stood up and took the other party's clothing: "What is it?! What is the meaning? What is your fucking to tell me ?!!"

She was scattered, and her wine was smoked. No one recognized this is the Song Yuhang, Song Dado, Song, Song Dynasty.

Several laws saw that she opened her hand, rushed to stop.

Song Yuhang looked at them in the eyes of the belongings, moved out from home.

Her famous brand bag, luxury clothing, expensive high heels, ...

Even small objects.

A vase that I accidentally fell, I bought the candlestick together, the tie tablecloth, and the shoe rack that dropped down, the couple slipped on the ground, the upper fluffy rabbit ear was stepped on, dirty.

Song Yuhang is desirable, hysterical: "Don't touch it, don't touch it! You stay, hurry!"

Several methods can't just can't hold her, and I don't know who I have a feet in chaos.

Song Yuhang is a soft knee, and there is a struggling to struggle on the ground, and the fist falls like a rain.

Several staff members have been upstairs, from the upstairs to raise furniture, hateful fitness equipment, table and chairs ...

At a glance, she saw a few glass bottles in the hand of the last person, and the full of her paper is her thousand paper crane, which is trying to under the building.

Song Yuhang didn't know where to work, bite his teeth, and kicked it again, and torn and bite it, rushing out of the circle, and smashed his fist.

"I said, let you touch it!"

The staff was knocked with an unfair, nosebleed splashes, screaming, screaming: "Madman, madman, still doing, throw this crazy woman!"

Several high-horse big laws have repeatedly torn her, and Song Yuhang has won the glass bottle from his arms. I have to die, I will be born, I will not site, I finally took bottle with bottle. Throw out the door.

She went to the stairs, her eyes, the glass bottle broke on the road, and the flowers and green brass crane scattered.

This is the dream of hate, the hope of hate, her enthusiasm for legal medicine, and the fear of the deceased.

It is also a heart that is broken, but it is smashed.

Now this heart is lying on the road and falls in the mud.

Song Yuhang was crazy, and he flutmed with his hand, and the sleeve was closed, and the dream of painting her dust was also.

The bottle broke, can't be loaded again, she stuffed into her pocket, and the two pockets in the clothes were put on the capsules, and the trouser pocket was full of doubling.

Song Yuhang cried while crying, there was no place to put it in his hand, she took the knee, while walking while walking.

Some fell to the nursery, covered with the dirt, she picked up and blown clean, took off the mud above, and carefully went into his arms.

A car passed, the dust fans made a line of sight, and the thousand paper cranes in his hand were blown out.

Song Yuhang was quickly unconscious, there was an early way to pick up her.

She is looking away from the outside: "I am forever, you are back -"

The smile has gradually been stissued on his face.

The horror wearing a black dress, wearing a cap, covering the exaggerated red hair.

He touched the familiar item after you and handed her.

She laughed over a sentence.

"Miss's relics, things are returned to the original."

The repairing mechanical stick has been stunned after a hard work, the stick is bend, the spray paint is falling, and the top is dark red, it is blood.

Song Yuhang did not reach out, she biting his teeth, red eyes, Senseng said: "What is the meaning of the relics, you are clear."

There is a mixed-born face, but I don't like it, I don't like to talk. There is no expression on the face. At this moment, I will give some scorpions, and the brow is gone.

Song Yuhang reads a sad sad from his expression.

"You said! Relider ... What does it mean?" She bitten the word "relic" and said that the heart was in the blood.

In the horror, I handed a stick forward: "When I personally sent people to the hospital and return it back, everything is over, there is only this left on the bridge."

"When I arrived at the hospital, the rescue was over ..."

Song Yuhang lived, and forever was died because of the injury.

Silver, Song Yuhang has already rushed up, and he died grabbed his shoulders.

The eyes are all blood: "You are lie! You said! She promised that I will live well, will live well!"

The horror dials her hand and retreats.

"I have seen her, in the might."

One sentence made Song Yuhang, such as lightning strikes, she retired two steps, one black, just wanted to speak, the fire attack, cough, tears, tears fall.

She covered her lips, the blood of the stars splashed on the disease.

The horror is like can't bear it, and I will help you: "You have to go to the hospital."

Song Yuhang waved his hand to open people. She shook her head and struggled.

"I don't believe, don't believe, you are all lie to me, lie to me ..."

Sighter: "Miss" I have a life-saving, I only listen to her, I will not lie to you. "

Song Yuhang erased the blood stains of the lips and shook his head, smiled and smiled.

"Oh ... hahaha ... I don't believe ... I don't believe ... I don't believe it ... unless she personally came to tell me, she didn't want to live ... she promised that she would not easily find it ... she promised I will marry me ... "

Seeing her like her, I know more, put the robotic stick in her side, nodding.

"Miss said for a long time, I told me a long time, saying that she likes a person, a woman named Song Yuhang."

"She said that she is only for revenge, she doesn't know how long she can live, so I don't dare to move."

"Miss Song, I think she ... I really like you."

"If there is a need in the future, the horror is called."

***

After the horror, she didn't know how long it was here until the roadside had a good person to handed a paper towel.

"Miss, okay?"

She realized that she had been crying.

"No, it's okay." Song Yuhang was laughed, and tears came out again. She fell into the collision, opened her own corner, and put down the thousand paper cranes that fell into the ground, just a heart The soul is falling in the home.

She didn't have a mobile phone. I didn't have money on my body. I couldn't get a car. I walked to the night during the day. I walked to the city center from the suburbs. I also wear the single-thin sickness suit from the hospital, in the early spring weather The cold wind was blown, the face was shaking, the face was pale, and the lips were blue.

When I walked home, my blood had already grinded.

Song mother hurriedly greeted people in a warm room, they all cried: "Where are you going to you, you can't find your mother to be alarm."

The tears of Song Yuhang have been blown by the wind, tears the lips: "Mom, give me a glass bottle."

Song Mom looked at the thousand paper cranes in this big pocket couldn't solve it, but it was still taking something.

Song Yuhang put in one by one: "One thousand, one thousand and one, one thousand and two ..."

Until all the thousands of paper cranes in the upper body were put in, she suddenly rolled down.

"It's over, there are so many less, Lin is coming back, you will definitely blame I have not kept her something."

"Yuhang ..." Song mother seems to comfort her.

She stood like she didn't work.

"Mom, I will take a shower."

Said, hobburbs walk into the bathroom.

Opened the shower, drove the bath to the biggest, sewage roll from the head, and the floor of the Song Yuhang exuded off the blood.

She trembled, hugged her own, and finally she kept crying in a quiet and closed environment.

Song Mom is listening to the knife outside.

When she took a long time, until she was late, until she was soaked, until the wound was swollen, and turned out of white flowers.

Song Yuhang walked out of the slippers, so that she did not think that Songmu and Ji Jing did not sleep.

They are sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Song Yuhang buried his head and went to the past: "Sister, I slept in my brother."

Songmu took the position around him: "Yuhang, come over."

Ji Jing Xing also strongly supported a smile: "Yes, Xiao Wei also slept, let's talk."

Song Yuhang did not move, looked at them, and smiled and smiled. "Sister, my brother ... Have you thought about him?"

Ji Jingxiang nodded and shook his head and shook his head: "Think, but there is a small only, and my parents, mom, you, I can't do this."

"That's not, I am also the same." Song Yuhang's eyes were hot, and he was not self-banned.

On the way back today, she had countless moments who wanted to walk into the raging traffic, but she remembered that she advised her to persuade her, she had returned.

Her life is that she is back, she is really doing this, and I have met the Yin Cao's house. I am estimated that she will jump and slap her, spray the spit to her face, and the big is not a bad, and the old death is not coming.

Song Mom trembled, pulled his daughter's hand, and took people to the sofa, and the eyes were tears.

"Mom knows, I am getting a good child ... she is in the sky, I must also hope that you will live well, healthy and healthy, peaceful."

Song Yuhang was swallowed, and I felt into my mother: "Mom, I am alive, but I am dead."

"Mom knows, mom knows, will be good, ah, will be good ..." Songmu's tears and horizontal, and pulled the Township of the tears, and pushed their back.

"Whether it is you, Jingxing, or little ... will be fine, everything will pass ..."

In my mother's arms, she finally felt a long-lost warmth.

She knows that even for these families who love her, she should live a good job, but her heart is like a big mouth, calling the wind, blowing her five organs It hurts.

And this hurt will be accompanied by her life.

Song Yuhang knew that she would never be better, no longer.

***

Song Yuhang took himself in the dark room for three days and three nights, after do not eat without drinking, played the phone with a mother's mobile phone.

She said with the phone, and the voice said: "I have to see people, I want to see the body, she buried, I am going to find her."