My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

After waiting for the people, Liu Zhi looked at Wang Qiang, who was lying on the ground: "Red Sister, what should I do?"

Lin is angry with the eyebrow: "I love a place, I am buried,"

"Yes." Several strength, wearing gloves, come in, dragging Wang Qiang, the remaining people, the drums, the water coming in and rubbing the blood on the floor.

Liu Zhi threw the bloody carpet into the torch in the fire.

I am sitting in the car, my finger does not know what to do with my knee.

Wang Qi died, this news has to pass back as soon as possible. Now that she has been able to shake in the status of the Single Nightclub, further close to the core leadership of this mysterious organization.

The next step is to find a source of supply, and the number of new drug behind the scene must hide a huge production plant, and do not pull this factory. If you check how much baton is also white.

"Red Sister, all handled." Liu Zhi knocked on the door and ran over.

Lin weaved the god, seeing him is sweating, smiling slightly, and handing his hand to him.

"Give, rub it."

Do things with Wang Qiang, this is the treatment of this cold and cold.

Liu Zhi hesitated, seeing she has been stretched away, and the wrist is white and fragrant.

He is hot in his heart, took it over the corner of the Paga, and felt the sweat. He smented that there was a good scent on the Patty, and his face was red.

"Xie Hongjie."

Lin wearing a scorpion, and Liu Zhi sat into the co-pilot, told the driver to drive, and turned to the past.

"Red Sister, that batch ..."

Lin is not open: "I will give the tiger."

Small can't bear to make a chaos, it seems that this top is more difficult to deal with than her imagination.

Liu Zhiyi: "Yes."

After returning to the happy song night club, lock the door, hate is sitting down on the door, holding forehead, this evening experience, let her feel tired.

Whether it is in the heart of the poisonous drug dealer, or with Wang Qiangxi and the title of the snake, or it is straightforward, but it is more expensive to meet with Song Yuhang again.

She said that she was " ", the shock and pain of Song Yuhang's eyes did not escape her eyes.

Obviously, the lover is around, but can't comply with each other. Her pain, she also feels the same.

Lin weighted his teeth, warned himself could not cry, can't cry, but it was still hot, bite his arm with his teeth, and wiped it from the deep throat.

After a long time, the fighter, such as the kind of molor, and the mourning.

Lin is getting up, pouring a glass of red wine from the cabinet, pressing the dark slate next to the bedside table, popping up a wooden box.

She took out a few white pills and threw it into the wine, and the cup took out the bubble and quickly eliminated.

I got it and swayed two times. When I looked up, I plan to get up to take a shower, but I feel that there is a hint.

She sat up from the bed, the bed is still her, the pillow is good, and the quilt is not covered.

Lin weavened the tower light, opened the quilt, one in case of dancing, the fingers finally caught a soft soft, got the bottom of the lamp, was a black short hair.

She has been there.

Lin is one time, the mind is turning, and the eyes are red, and the hair is not moving, and the lips are ignorant.

How much she wants to rush out to find her, telling her that she is still alive, hug her kiss her, and draw a warm warm from her. This place is really cold, always happy to hang, and you will have a thin ice.

She didn't sleep on a night, and she will be cold sweat in the night of the summer.

The doctor said that this is the normal stress response after the big surgery, but only she knows, she just suffers a kind of acacia that is called "Song Yuhang".

After holding the robot to her, there is no such thing around her side, and it is not possible to remember.

I hate and struggle again, or choose to take out the lighter and burn this hair.

The raging fire tongue also swallowed her finger, and Lin weeded in this similar to Igno, and the eyes finally rolled out two lines.

After the rain, she slept all night. I will notify it to help her next morning. I have only been in order to facilitate the management club, but now Wang Qiang is dead, everyone is only a touch. The scene is hurt, and it is reasonable to move, and it is not suspected.

Lin is in a discussion, and there is already a place in Song Yuhang, it is inevitable that she will come to her and may not be safe.

Two, the nightclub will have more eyes, and there is some good news outside. Some of the movements in the nightclub will naturally have Liu Zhi to help her stare.

The house she moved now is also a private property, a duplex apartment in a high-end community in Jiangcheng, 24-hour security, and the elevator corridor.

I am very satisfied, standing on the corridor and watching the people in the hand, I think: This person is a lot of taste.

"Red Sister, I have packed it." Liu Zhi took the sleeve and wiped up.

"Do you see what else needs to be added, let's get again."

"Hard work." Lin weeded a few red tickets from the wallet, two fingers handed him.

"Ask the brothers to eat."

Others are also laughing: "It's still a red sister."

The two layers of the room were added to the next two floors, which were smaller than her villa in front of her, but she barely lived.

I walked up a circle, picking up a picture frame on the table next to the TV cabinet, holding the black and white photo of a long time in the era, I was torn, leaving only a little girl. The look is like a blue red.

I don't know why, she always feels that this photo is familiar.

Lin is beaten.

Liu Zhi's words interrupted her ideas.

"Red Sister, I have packed it, then we will go first."

He said in his mouth, but standing here, others are gone, and the bigites are sent by him.

I am in the heart of the heart and put down the photo frame.

"Okay, go back to rest."

Liu Zhi did not move, it took a step forward, his face was quite anxious: "Red Sister, Wang Ge is dead, I ..."

I looked at him, smile hiding the front.

"Then I am still your nephew."

"No, I want ..." Looking at her face, she worn with a hanger skirt, and the snow whitening shoulders of the outside, Liu Zhi praised the throat, approached her, and her hand was on the shoulder.

"You know what I mean, I will be better than the king."

Seeing his hand gently pulled his shoulder strap, Lin survived, still laughed with him.

However, when Liu Zhi still wants to move, a knife arrived on his horses.

Lin istes bright red pole across his chest, soft.

"I let you call me a scorpion, I will see you as yourself, I didn't expect you to be like your brother, I've got the old lady's eyes."

She went to the end, and she had become cold, the knife tipped in one inch, Liu Zhitou blotted cold sweat, her face was pale.

"I think you may forget, I am not just your nephew, or red sister, is a hot 'Jinji', don't take me the reason for you, I think about your king -"

Lin wearing a smile, taking the shirt button on the shirt.

"What is dead."

Liu Zhi is not a stupid, but it is only whispering by blood, and the warning point of the hate is still useful.

After she closes the knife, Liu Zhi has retired one step, panting, can't pay attention to her.

Lin is surprised, "Don't be so surprised, anyone will always change after dying."

"You ..." Liu Zhi bould his teeth, and he would also like to say something.

I hate to interrupted his words: "Right, you haven't gone home for a few years, have nothing to do, give you a fake, return to my hometown to see your parents."

Liu Zhiqi is shrinking: "You, how can you ..."

Will know that he has a parent, since he followed Wang Qiang, in order not to mate, he said that he is an orphan.

How can I know that it is naturally a police message.

Lin Despened, laughing, and helping him.

"I treat you as your brother, your parents are naturally my uncle, you can watch Guot."

She also stuffed a bank card in his hand.

"Follow Wang Qiang, the meat slag is not enough for you to the terture seam, now different, 10% turnover, not a small number, don't do it, money, the goods can not have you." "

Lin weave this time, it is very energetic, and it is called him to have a cold.

Liu Zhi pinched this card, such as a pin felt.

"What do you want? Don't move my parents."

"That is nature, your sister, I can not be so bad."

Lin is talking, sitting on the sofa, reaching out to touch.

"As for what you want ..."

She smiled and litred the lighter.

"you guess."

***

Song Yuhang was in a few days near the singing nightclub, and he couldn't see the red red.

She didn't want to make another Tang, and I can't afford to be a persevering, but I have doubts in my heart, and I have a card with Zheng Chengrui to copy to her a few times. I can't hit her.

Asking the clerk also said that I didn't know, and then I have the risk of exposure.

Song Yuhang had to do it. After get off work, I went in and went in and went in and I couldn't find any clues, the ringtone was ringing.

She picked up, suddenly the face was cold, and the rain brugged the car glass, Song Yuhang gently stepped into the throttle.

"Okay, I know, come right away."

Murder case.

I organized her past.

The reporter holds the umbrella, wearing a raincoat, and is exhausted by the lens: "In the abstained site of the suburbs, the land is flushed soft because of the heavy rain in the suburbs, which exposes the buddh of the following. Recently, there is a missing population that is not returned, or there are other cases of clues, please contact the police in time. "

Song Yuhang opened his warning line and put on the white glove.

The people of the Technical Investigation are already busy, she went over, kneeling a forensic doctor wearing white protective clothing next to the body.

Song Yuhang is slightly, so there is a god, until the other party turns his face, is a person who is a native, probably new.

Xue Rui came over, there was a bitter laughter, or old named: "Song team, come, give pointed to it."

Song Yuhang went to the past: "How to call it, this is not suitable."

He one, Song Yuhang has squatted to count the body.

"When did you find it?"

Duancheng saw her obviously excited, and squatting with a camera: "At four pm, the people of the police station are doing the written record."

Witnesses are nearby residents to connect steel bars on the site.

Song Yuhang roughly understood the case and went to the body.

Hear a miserable.

Burning, the same as the carbon block, the face is unrecognizable, even the male is a woman can't see.

In the face of such a bodies, even if you are an experienced forensic doctor, it's no.

"Forget it, it's too big, and lifted back to anatomy."

Several people moved their hands into the corpse bag.

This heavy rain almost brushed all traces of footprints.

After lifting people, Song Yuhang grabbed a mud, and he smelled his nose.

"The soil is very hard, the heavy rain is just a loose soil, the soil, the soil in the pit is not burned, and it is not the first case."

Xue Ruiyi: "You said that the deceased was killed in other places, then threw the body?"

"Yes, wait until the autopsy results." Song Yuhang took off the soil of the hand, secretly sighed, if it is a hate, most of them can now tell her something happen.

"Let's find the source, check the insistence on the camera, visit the nearby residents, find the social relationship between the dead, further lock the suspect, and try to evident by one."

She didn't have long for her scene, and Song Yuhang has roughly combed investigating ideas.

Her brain flashed over a wristwatch that was burned on the black paint in the wrist.

Can be burned, mostly the expensive brand.

Song Yuhang thought about it, put this point.

"There is a watch on the right wrist on the right wrist, and the fire is not bad. It is a luxury. This luxury is in the purchase, the cabinet sister will generally leave customer information, go back and check."

Thanks to the days when I am getting along with the hate, Song Yuhang is still a little one or two of the life of the rich.

Maybe I miss this kind of amazing thing, sometimes she is clearly unrelated to her, but she can suddenly remember her.

Probably this is the unforgettable thing.

Song Yuhang laughed in the heart.

Xue Rui woke up by her, and suddenly became bright: "Fortunately, I am looking for Song team today, otherwise this case is really a bit."

They are all old players. There are a few colleagues asked her, and they will be asked before, and even say that she wants her to eat.

Song Yuhang was refused to pick up the glove.

"No, there is something, go home first, you are busy, you need to find me again."

Duancheng to chase: "Hey, Song ..."

I was pulled back by Fang Xin: "Forget it, forget it, work."

Others are also whispering.

"Do you think Song teams like a person?"

"That's not, I will laugh before, you look at the nature of the nature, I have heard that there is no friend in the police station."

"Your girlfriend died, can you still laugh?"

"Crow mouth, don't miss me?"

"Honestly, I doubted that the Song team and Lin Dao doctor were pair. I saw them in the office, I didn't expect it."

"Hey, it is a good future of the Song Song. It is gently, and it is not much."

......

Song Yuhang pulled the lips, and the umbrella was in the car and drove to the cemetery.

When I don't busy, she is going to see her every day, but I haven't thought of it.

Lin Bao pugged a black umbrella, on the tombstone against a bunch of fresh white chrysanthemum, listened to the footsteps, and he smashed the lips.

"You came."

Powns with a sigh.

Song Yuhang looked at the white chrysanthemum next to the tombstone, and then looked at him. He nodded: "It turned out to be you."

The famous flowers of the big bouquet of the brocade in the bunch of forests were brought to the road, and the white roses that were picked up in their hands were in their hands.

Lin Wei pulled the lips: "She is afraid of alone."

Song Yuhang nodded, leaned over, wipe it clean with the rain on the tombstone, and gently mask his umbrella and lightly covered her head.

"So I often come."

Lin Biao shot her, the night is low, he is clearly smiling, but the smile does not reach the fund.

He is joking. "You should go with her."

Song Yuhang nodded: "Yes, but not now."

Lin Wei's umbrella turned: "Also this."

This rain, no, or forever, let the two people have some things that have passed by them more clear.

Lin Yu tears the fake mask, she doesn't have to put it greatly.

Song Yuhang didn't look back, watching her on the photo.

"She is alive, the last sentence is that I promise to be my unmarried wife, she is dead, and my death, after hundreds of years, we have the same point."

"I am alive now, not for the sake of the sake."

She was tightly holding his fist, the rain was smoothed in the cheeks, a word, cacked the intermediary.

"But for -"

Song Yuhang was standing in the slightest: "I revenge for her."

"No matter who is."

In the breath of the eye, Lin Yu is slightly stiff.

He turned around and satirized.

"If you really have this, she will not die."

After the others left, the fists in Song Songhang were loose. She also squatted down, threw the bouquet of flowers from Lin Yu, and cleaned the tombstone before putting it on it. It is also her heavy love.

Song Yuhang hand touched the line on the tombstone, and he was hot.

- For the right to live, for the deceased.

She really used this sentence as an epitaph.

"Do you know? Today, there is a mission to find me to do consultants, and their forensic scene did not see, I think of you."

Song Yuhang muttered.

"You, I used to talk to the past, but I didn't love it. Whether it was a sick or a folded paper crane, I never told me that I couldn't hold it." I know. "

Song Yuhang said, sucking the nose, leaning on the tombstone.

"I hope now, I can have a time machine, bring me back to the past, return to the days that you just met. I assure that you don't relative to you, it is not possible to block you at your door, your fighters."

"I listen to you, you ... can you come back?"

The rain is very big, Song Yuhang doesn't know what is crying or something, it is very clear.

She didn't know how long it took this, when the body was numb, it was gently woke up.

Cemetery Manager: "Miss, Miss, so heavy rain, don't sit here."

At the look at the Song Yuhang, the sky has been completely black.

The other party holds her umbrella for her, and holds a flashlight.

Song Yuhang got up, it was wet, and it was designed to fall into the soup.

She wiped a rain on her face.

"Thank you."

It's going to go out.

The cemetery manager Qi Dao: "Who is this buried? What is your style?"

Song Yuhang turned back and smiled slightly.

My wife. "

When she just sat in the car, she still didn't come to the hair, and threw the mobile phone that was thrown on the co-pilot. I looked at Xue Rui information.

"The corpse has been found, the general manager of Wang Qiang, Haoran Industrial Transport Co., Ltd., has a history of drug abuse."

A long string of social relationships about Wang Qiang is listed below.

Song Yuhang turned down in one by one, and his fingers suddenly taught, and looked at this familiar face shocked.

Woman - .

It is her.

Song Yuhang bite his teeth.