My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

Although there is no blizzard in Northland, Ancheng in December is also very cold.The face-to-face cold wind poured into people's necks, making even a strong young man unable to help shrinking a few centimeters in height.

However, no matter how cold it is, it can't stop people going to the cemetery, because today is the winter solstice—according to the old customs of Ancheng, there are three days a year to pay homage to relatives, namely Qingming Festival, Zhongyuan Festival and Winter Solstice.

In the Tai Tomb in the west of the city, Mu Yu and Jiang Wenwen in woolen coats stand in front of a new tomb, each holding a few bouquets of flowers.

That was the tomb where Yan Xiaobing and his mother were buried together. After they burned themselves, their bodies were held together tightly, unable to separate. The crematorium had to cremate the bodies of his mother and son together.On both sides of this new tomb, there are two new tombs belonging to Yan Xiaobing's wife and father.

After Yan Xiaobing died, Rong Jian found in his mobile phone that Yan Xiaobing had sent him a message in advance, begging him not to bury his mother and son back to his hometown, saying that he did not want his mother to be harassed by others after his death, and begged him to cremate his mother and son. , Sprinkle the ashes into the river.Rong Jian had to do what he said, but Qin Jinhuan found him and expressed his willingness to spend money to arrange a cemetery for Yan Xiaobing's family, so there were three new tombs side by side that were unknown to outsiders.

Jiang Wenwen put the flowers in front of the tomb and asked Mu Yu with a sigh: "You said Brother Xiaobing's family can get together underground?"

"It should be possible." Mu Yu bowed and answered silently.

In fact, she is an atheist.

"But Brother Xiaobing did so many things that shouldn't be done before he was alive, and even no one can forgive him. When he is underground, can Lord Yan make him feel better? I'm really worried that Lord Yan will let him go to 18 hells. Suffered from capital punishment. No, I have to buy more paper money to burn him, so that he has the money to bribe Lord Yan."

"Eh, Wenwen!" Mu Yu hurriedly grabbed Jiang Wenwen, who turned to leave, "Don't you always believe in ghosts and gods? Why today..."

"I didn't believe it at first, but the deaths of Brother Xiaobing, mother and son touched me a lot. The so-called good is rewarded for good, and evil is rewarded for evil. It is not that it is not repaid. The hour has not come. I now fully understand the meaning of this statement. Brother Xiaobing also did some good things before his death, but compared to his mistakes, those good things are very inconspicuous, so he died so miserably."

"According to your logic, wouldn't Sun Meilan suffer more after death?"

Hearing the three words Sun Meilan, Jiang Wenwen gritted her teeth: "The rewards and punishments of Lord Yan are clear. After death, people like her should go to eighteen levels of hell. After being tortured to death, let her die in ashes. Others. Xiaoyu, just wait for me here. I will go to the entrance of the cemetery to buy paper money."

"If the Lord Yan is really rewarding and punishing, you definitely don't need to burn paper money to bribe him."

Jiang Wenwen felt that this was reasonable, so she paused, and silently looked at the tombstone that didn't even dare to put the photo.

Although Yan Xiaobing has been dead for more than half a month, there are still a lot of responsible comments on him on the Internet. Some people even made his appearance into a perverted murderous meme, which made her angry and helpless.

She really couldn't figure out that Yan Xiaobing had already pleaded guilty to death, why people still refused to let him go, why people could not try to look at Yan Xiaobing from another angle and sympathize with him.

Seeing her friend weeping silently, knowing that she was in a complicated mood, Mu Yu gently hugged her friend's shoulders and conveyed comfort to her with his eyes.

"Xiaoyu," Jiang Wenwen gently pushed her away, her eyes full of guilt, "After the accident at Xiaobing's house, if my neighbors and I can show more care to his body and mind, instead of just helping him materially He will definitely be able to detect his mental illness as early as possible, and take him to the hospital for regular treatment as soon as possible, so he will not have to suffer both physical and mental torture, and the latter will not happen."

"Unfortunately, there is no if in everything." Mu Yu subconsciously sighed deeply.

Since the showdown between grandpa and Qin Jinhuan, Qin Jinhuan has become busy, going out early and returning late every day.At first, she thought he was dedicated to the development of the company. Later, when she overheard grandpa calling and scolding him, she realized that his recent work was not that busy at all, and then realized that his "going out early and returning late" was actually avoiding him. Being alone with her made her feel particularly uncomfortable.

Several times staying up late at night waiting for him to come back, she tried to chat with him to narrow the distance between the two, but found that the heart between him and her was like in a barrier. Although invisible, how could she? Can't make it through.

Just as Jiang Wenwen couldn't figure out why people wouldn't forgive Yan Xiaobing who was dead, she had never figured out why Qin Jinhuan, who was obviously concerned about her, would treat her like this because of her grandpa's showdown.

After thinking about it for a long time, she came to a conclusion that she didn't want to recognize at all: when people are down and down, they accept the feelings of others, sometimes not because of the true feelings given by the other party, but because they are too helpless and lonely and need comfort.Just like Qin Jinhuan back then-if he really loves her, he will certainly not alienate her for these reasons.

After coming to this conclusion, she was full of grief and tears secretly several times.

She really didn't like the days when she shared the eaves with him and slept on the same bed, but was ignored by him as air.Several times, watching him sleeping with her back to her back, she wanted to say "Let's get a divorce", but she didn't have the courage to say it because her heart had been ruthlessly occupied by him and couldn't let him go.Every time at this time, she would secretly hate herself for not controlling the indulgent heart.

"Yes, there is no if, everything is destined."

Jiang Wenwen's faint sigh made Mu Yu's nose sore.

If there was no grandfather's earliest arrangement, she would not have known Qin Jinhuan; if there was no grandfather's showdown, she and Qin Jinhuan would not have gone where they are today.Nothing is wrong, it seems that her relationship with him is destined long ago.

Seeing her friend’s face sad, Jiang Wenwen only said that her friend, just like herself, was also empathetic for the Yan family, took a deep breath, took her friend’s hand, and smiled like self-comfort: "Since it is destined, we are unable to change God’s will, just accept it and let everything go with the flow."

Go with the flow?

Mu Yu looked at his friend blankly.

Forget it, things change, there will be a fruit in the end, sometimes in life, you must have it, and there is no time to force it in life, so let it be.

She managed to squeeze a smile.

Jiang Wenwen squatted down and straightened the flowers on the ground, then got up, took her to the three new tombs, and prepared to leave.

"Eh! Xiaoyu wait! Look over there!"

Before Mu Yu stepped forward, hearing Jiang Wenwen's eager shout, he immediately stopped and looked in the direction of her fingers.

Tailing Garden is divided into cottage area, high-rise area and villa area.The cemetery in the bungalow area has a small floor area and the tombs are crowded. The environment is average and the price is cheap. The high-rise area is not so crowded and the price is more expensive. As for the villa area, it is also in the north of Tailing Garden where the natural environment is the best. The feng shui treasures mentioned by the "masters" have reasonable planning, luxurious design, and standard maintenance of the cemetery. From a distance, it looks like rows of hard-covered bungalows. The price of a cemetery is close to the price of a high-end three-bedroom in the city. Therefore, those who were buried inside were all wealthy people in the city, and ordinary people could only look up.

The place where Jiang Wenwen fingered is the villa area of ​​Tailing Garden.

"What are you looking at?" Mu Yu looked at the people who went to the villa area to sacrifice.

"Huh?" Jiang Wenwen looked at her feet again, moved a few more positions, and finally scratched her head in disbelief, "Am I wrong?"

"What did you see?"

"Uh, nothing, I should have read it wrong. Let's go." Jiang Wenwen smiled and took her arm.

"Damn it?" Mu Yu joked with a smile.

"Not really! Eh! Xiaoyu! I remember you said that Qin Shao's mother was also buried in this cemetery, right?"

"Yeah. Oh," Mu Yu patted his forehead fiercely, "I forgot about it. I should buy a bunch of flowers to pay homage to his mother."

"Do you know where his mother's grave is?"

"I know, it's on the side you just pointed." Mu Yushun pointed at the villa area, leaving his friend's hand aside, and said again, "Wenwen, wait for me here, and I will buy a bunch of flowers."

"Eh! Xiaoyu!" Jiang Wenwen grabbed her, "Since it is Shao Qin's mother, you should go to the ceremony together. It doesn't matter if you go alone."

"He, he is busy with work, I don't think today is the winter solstice."

"Don't he remember you wouldn't call to remind him?"

"This... still doesn't affect his work, I'll do it for him."

"Eh eh!" Jiang Wenwen held her again, "You haven't called yet, how do you know that he is busy? Maybe he is idle now, or maybe he has already come to the cemetery? Or make a phone call. Just ask."

Seeing that my friend has been looking at myself with inquiring eyes, I don’t want my friend to find out that there is an unpleasant Mu language between him and Qin Jinhuan. I am thinking of finding an excuse to deceive my friend. With a guilty conscience, she immediately dialed Qin Jinhuan without hesitation.

But after dialing, she couldn't help but feel anxious about hearing his voice immediately.

Soon, the call was connected, and Qin Jinhuan's faint voice came over: "Huh?"

"Uh, you, are you in the company?"

"Ok."

"busy?"

"busy."

"Oh, then you are busy." Mu Yu hung up the phone as if he had completed the task, and then shrugged at his friend pretending to be nothing. "He is in the company and very busy."

"Oh."

Seeing her friend didn't ask any more questions, she said, "I'm going to buy flowers, don't go away, I'll come back to you right away", and walked quickly towards the entrance of the cemetery with her head down.

Jiang Wenwen looked at the back of her friend who was going away, and then subconsciously took a look at the villa area of ​​Tailing Garden. There was a trace of doubt in her eyes, and there was also a little worry.

Not long after, Mu Yu bought flowers and brought Jiang Wenwen to Lin Sijun's tomb in the Tailing Garden villa area.

Seeing that there were no traces of the sacrifice in front of the tomb, Jiang Wenwen was completely relieved and her mood improved instantly.

After sweeping the tomb, the two descended from the cemetery together.

Because the two people's unit was not in the way, the bus to Jiang Wenwen's school arrived first, and Jiang Wenwen left first.Mu Yu, who was waiting for the car, suddenly felt a little thirsty. Seeing that the car hadn’t arrived, he quickly turned back to the convenience store at the entrance of the cemetery to buy water and drink. At this moment, a car in the parking lot on one side caused him. Her attention.