My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

Huh?!

Mu Yu turned his head in surprise.

Anyone who uses the same ringtone as Qin Jinhuan?

"Mu Yu, do you think we should act in groups?"

"What?" She turned her face to Cheng Xiang instinctively.

"There are nine girls here. If the three of us go to check together, it will take a long time to check. It's better to check in groups. Xiaofan is a group and we are a group, which can save half of the time."

"Hey! This is a good way! It's really impossible for three people to go together." Liu Xiaofan immediately urged, "The sun is going down soon, let's not delay, get in the car first, and study how to divide the nine girls into two groups. "

"Okay. Let's go." Cheng Xiang immediately got in the car and started the car.

Because Qin Jinhuan didn't answer the phone, Mu Yu guessed that he was in a meeting and didn't think much about it. He put the phone back in his pocket and followed Liu Xiaofan into the car while listening to him how to group.When she remembered the phone ringing, the car had already driven far away.

Here, Qin Jinhuan sitting in the car on the side of the road is wiping his sweat.

He just wanted to take a few pictures of Mu Yu personally at close range. She didn't expect that she would suddenly call her cell phone, and the sudden ringing of the ringing stunned him, hurriedly threw down the SLR, and quickly pressed the phone ring to the minimum.

The bodyguard standing outside also reacted quickly, and quickly stood in front of the window pretending to be looking at the scenery, blocking him behind him-fearing that the target was too big, he did not let Bian Zijun and Weng Yun follow him close this time when he went out. It was for them to hide in another car and look at this side from a distance, and chose two new faces to follow.

When he was worried about whether he could block Mu Yu's sight, Cheng Xiang and Liu Xiaofan, who reacted equally quickly, diverted Mu Yu's attention at the right time and found an excuse to immediately take her away from here.

Qin Jinhuan suddenly felt that he had never been so embarrassed at this time, and squeezed the phone sullenly.

The bodyguard standing outside saw that Mu Yu and the others had already gone far, so he stepped away and cautiously asked Qin Jinhuan whether to go back now.

"Will you go to heaven if you don't go back?" Qin Jinhuan yelled anxiously.

"Yes." The bodyguard didn't dare to say anything, and immediately got in the car.

The driver was also very clever. As soon as the door closed, he quickly started the car and drove towards Lijing's home.

In order to see Muyu often, Qin Jinhuan now lives on the first floor directly opposite Muyu.

Mu Yu now has a certain sense of anti-investigation, fearing that being too close will cause her suspicion, so the driver estimated that the distance was deliberately slower, so they arrived at the community seven or eight minutes later than Mu Yu.

"I'm trying to find a way to understand the family situation of these girls tonight, but I can't go up and find Weng Kangyi as rashly. After I understand their information, we will visit them one by one. Tonight, you will have a good rest and rejuvenate. Accumulation." This is what Liu Xiaofan said to them before getting off the car.

When Mu Yu and Cheng Xiang returned to the community, it was just after 6 o’clock. The sun hadn’t completely set, but the temperature had dropped a lot. Accompanied by the cool breeze, the community became lively. Many elderly people took their children. Play and chat in the community.

There is a small yard of four or five square meters to the south of the residents on the first floor. At this time, the door leading to the small yard by Yue Shuibao also opened. Old lady Yue and Yue Lele leaned against the yard with a broom and a clothes pole. The railing is busy with something.

Mu Yu pretended to have never seen Yue Lele, and asked them what they were doing across the railing.

"Sister? It's you?" The sharp-eyed Yue Lele recognized her immediately, and threw down the clothes pole to greet her happily, "Why are you here?"

"I live here!" Mu Yu smiled, pointing to the house next to him, "This is my home."

"Ah?! Is it yours? Are you the neighbor who moved here? Great!"

"Lele, do you know her?" Old lady Yue pulled Yue Lele over, staring at Mu Yu very vigilantly and asking her grandson.

"Yes! This is the sister who kindly gave me pie yesterday!" Yue Lele immediately looked at Mu Yu again, and when she saw that she didn't seem to know herself, she immediately tried to evoke her memory, "Sister, I was yesterday. The crying kid who didn't buy pies in the snack street! Don't you remember?"

"Oh, it turned out to be you." Mu Yu deliberately pretended to suddenly realize, "The way you don't cry is so cute, I didn't recognize it."

"So you gave him the pie! Thank you so much!" The old lady looked grateful.

Mu Yu smiled and said: "No thanks, I didn't give it to him in vain, he gave me money."

"It's not a matter of giving or not giving money. I know that pies can only be bought in a long queue. It takes a lot of time to buy them."

"It's okay, it's mainly Lele's filial piety that moved me. By the way, how is his *mother's health? Is it better?"

"It's better, thank you. Lele, go back to the house, and grandma will cook for you."

Old lady Yue seemed reluctant to mention her daughter-in-law, which made Mu Yu a little strange.

Here, Yue Lele clutched the railing with both hands, and asked Mu Yu in disbelief: "Sister, are you really my new neighbor?"

"Yeah. Can this lie to you?" Mu Yuzheng said, Cheng Xiang, who arrived home first, came out from inside and opened the door to the yard for her.

Yue Lele immediately believed her words, slapped her hands and cheered: "Great, sister, we are actually neighbors, we are so destined. Hello, sister, my name is Yue Lele, Yue Fei’s Yue, Happy Le, this year At seven and a half years old, I am very happy to be neighbors with my sister."

Yue Lele very gentlemanly finished introducing herself, and then ignoring her grandma's objection, he broke off the cane, stretched his hand over the railing and waved at Mu Yu.

Mu Yu knew, and immediately shook hands with him, while introducing himself as seriously as he did: "Hello, Lele, my name is Mu Yu, Mu Guiying's Mu, in Chinese, I am very happy to be your neighbor."

"Sister Mu Yu, you are so beautiful."

"Thank you."

"Your husband is also very handsome."

Husband?!

When Mu Yu was surprised, Cheng Xiang was choked with saliva, blushing, coughing while waving his hand, and stuttering to explain: "Don't, don't bark."

"Hehe, brother, you are shy, coy like a girl." Yue Lele finished Chong Xiang and made a face.

"Lele! You can't be so rude to talk to adults!" The old lady Yue made a deep face, and pulled Yue Lele back, and at the same time patted the back of him lightly, and then sincerely apologized to Cheng Xiang. Please don’t be surprised if the child is not sensible."

"No, it's okay."

Cheng Xiang finally took a sigh of relief. When he was about to explain his relationship with Mu Yu, Yue Lele, who was aggrieved, said first: "People are right again. Last time Sister Qingqing got married, we called Brother Congcong to do it. Brother-in-law, Brother Congcong blushed like this brother, and my father also said that Brother Congcong is coy and like a girl."

"That's your dad's fault! Turn around and make your dad reflect on it too! You little baby, if you don't learn the good ones, you will learn it right away! Quickly apologize to your brother!"

Seeing Yue Lele's eyes reddened by the grandmother's lesson, Mu Yu hurriedly stepped forward and smiled to dissuade him: "Mother, don't blame the child, blame my family for being too shy. Lele is right, he Just coy, not like a big man at all."

Cheng Xiangmang stabbed in the back of the sentence "my family".

He didn't expect that Mu Yu would acquiesce to this relationship, but he didn't dare to explain against her at this time. Apart from laughing, he didn't know what else to do.

Hearing her saying this, Mrs. Yue's expression only calmed down. She glanced at Cheng Xiang and asked with a smile, "Are you newlyweds?"

"Yes." Mu Yu answered vaguely, "We have only been married for a few months."

Fearing that the old lady would ask too much about the flaws, she immediately turned off the topic and pointed to the clothes rail on one side to express questions, "What are you doing here with the broom and the clothes rail?"

"Sister, we are hooking loofah and lentil vines."

Only then did Mu Yu noticed a lot of vines wrapped around the wooden railings shared by the two houses. Looking at the half-large loofah and lentils, she became more puzzled: "I'm not familiar, why do you want to hook it?"

"If you don't tick it, it will grow to your home."

"What does it matter if I grow up? Are you afraid that I will steal your loofah and lentils?" Mu Yu joked.

Yue Lele immediately changed his grievances: "Your fat uncle said that if he grows to your side, he will tear off our vine."

"Uncle Fat?!"

"That's my brother!" Cheng Xiang hurriedly interjected, and explained softly with a smile, "My brother has that virtue, you disregard him. Now this house is owned by us, and your vegetable vines will grow if they want to grow. Yes, we will not tear it off."

Only then did Mu Yu realize that he was the landlord, and hurriedly followed: "Yes, we will not tear them off. Let them grow. I like to look green."

"Really?" Yue Lele was very happy.

"Of course." Mu Yu smiled deliberately, "but when they grow up, you have to share a little bit for me."

"No problem! No matter how long we grow, we are half of our family!" Perhaps realizing that he was exaggerating, Yue Lele immediately looked at her grandma and asked for advice, "Grandma, can you?"

Old Mrs. Yue looked kind: "You can just say it."

"Yeah! Great!" Yue Lele cheered excitedly.

"Okay, Lele, I have to cook, you can water the vegetables, be careful."

"Okay, grandma, don't worry, I won't stain my clothes."

Old lady Yue said a few more polite words to Mu Yu and Cheng Xiang, and then entered the house.

"Sister, I watered." Yue Lele walked to the side and took a large spoon, scooped a spoon of water from the bucket, and poured water along the vine roots one by one.

"Do you want me to help?" Mu Yu asked him, standing over the railing with interest.

"Sister, no need, I'm used to it."

"Is your father still off work?"

"No, dad gets off work late every day recently." Yue Lele's tender face had a hint of sadness, "Mum's condition is getting more and more serious. Grandma said that only moving house can cure her mother's illness, but father has no money. Let's move to a new house, so Dad has to work hard to make money. Dad is really working hard."

Because Yue Lele unreasonably drove Liu Xiaofan out of the house several times, Mu Yu always thought he was a very willful little boy. The sensible Yue Lele in front of her made her smell something strange and immediately tried to ask: " Why can moving house cure your mother’s disease?"

"Because a bad uncle always came to ask my mother about the past, which made my mother very sad. If we move out, he will not be able to find us, mother will not be sad, and the disease will get better."

Yue Lele's words surprised Mu Yu.

She thought he was young and couldn't answer her question.

Is the bad uncle Liu Xiaofan?!

At this time Cheng Xiang had already returned to the house, and Mu Yu stepped forward with questions in a low voice and asked Xiang Yue Lele again: "Do you know why I asked you about your mother's past. Is your mother so sad?"

"I know." Yue Lele nodded earnestly, "I originally had a sister who was killed by a bad guy. My mother would cry every time she remembered the past, so my grandma and father never allowed me to ask about the past. Every time that bad uncle came to my house, he would ask his mother about the past, which made her sick. I hate bad uncle coming to my house. I...

"Lele, come to take a shower."

"Hey! Coming! Sister, my grandma is calling me, I won't talk to you, I'm going to take a bath." Yue Lele put down the spoon, waved his hand, and trot into the house.

At this time, Mu Yu had doubts and was about to go back to the room to talk to Cheng Xiang about this. He was about to step on his feet, and suddenly noticed something, and immediately turned his head back, looking away with a vigilant look.