My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

"I don't think he has to lie to us." Liu Xiaofan responded in a uncertain tone.

Rong Jian drove the car seriously for a while, and then asked, "Do you know who Xiao Yuran is?"

"Famous psychiatrist."

"anything else?"

"Ancheng's famous dandy boy, he is idle, he likes to swim in the mountains and water. Eh! But who tells people to have capital? We only have greed." Liu Xiaofan sighed with envy, and realized this "we". If the word is inappropriate, he immediately changed his words, "No, right? I should say that I only have greedy people. You don't need to envy him, Rong Team. How do you compare to him?"

"Since you are a dandy boy, what else do you envy? He should be envious of us who have serious things to do. By the way, you just said that he likes to travel in mountains and water the most?"

"Yes. He has visited almost all the famous places in the world."

"Do you know him? Know him that way."

"How can I be an ordinary criminal policeman who is qualified to know people? They and I are not from the same world at all."

Liu Xiaofan's presumptuous remarks made Rong Jian particularly uncomfortable: "How come the little detective is not qualified to know him? He is not Holmes."

Sherlock Holmes is the idol he has adored since he was a child. He felt that only by knowing Sherlock Holmes would it be worth using words like "high climb". This dude was nothing at all.

Liu Xiaofan knew about his worship of Sherlock Holmes. Seeing him mentioning idols, his expression was a little unhappy. Liu Xiaofan hurriedly laughed and explained: "I mean that they are high-class people. My little detective is not the same. Classy."

"What's not in the upper class, it's just the life circle of different people. Why is the life circle of our criminal police not as exciting as theirs?"

Seeing Rong Jian's truthfulness, Liu Xiaofan turned off the topic very interestingly: "Team Rong, I can't talk about really knowing him. I know him from newspaper gossip.

"Then how do you know that he has gone to all the famous attractions in the world?"

"That's it. Every time he comes back from a trip, he will hold a private exhibition and share the good photos he has taken with everyone. You know that I am a photography enthusiast, because I don’t have time to go out for photography, so I especially like to appreciate other people’s works. Works. Every time he holds a photography exhibition, I will join in the fun."

"I met him then?"

"No! It's just that I went to participate in his photography exhibition. He didn't attend his photography exhibition himself. In other words, it's just that I know people and they don't know which spring onion I am."

"So it's not easy to meet him?"

"Yes."

"Then why is it so easy for you to meet him today?"

Unexpectedly, Rong Jian would ask this. Liu Xiaofan froze for a moment before responding: "Today is a coincidence. I went to adjust Xin Yihan's household registration information and found that he moved to Ancheng seven years ago, but he couldn't find it seven years ago. He found it strange where he had moved from in Ancheng, so he went to check his company’s registration information, and unexpectedly discovered that Xiao Yuran was the earliest partner of Yongyi Industrial. Xiao Yuran was unwilling to manage his own company and came to invest in Xin Yihan’s company Not quite reasonable, so I suspected that he and Xin Yihan have some special relationship, so I planned to investigate Xin Yihan from Xiao Yuran. I am not sure whether Xiao Yuran is in Ancheng or not, and there is no contact information for him. I tried my luck in the counseling room. I didn’t expect that I had so much luck today, and I ran into it as soon as I touched it.

"Do you directly ask him about Xin Yihan?"

"No! Eh, Team Rong, you don't worry about my ability to do things anymore." Liu Xiaofan was a little angry, "I have been behind you for so many years. I pretended that a relative in my family had a mental illness. I wanted to ask him for advice. It happened that there was a landscape painting signed by Xin Yihan in his consulting room. I used this to chat with him and said that Mr. Xin is also my friend. Xin Yihan’s hometown."

"Are you sure Xin Yihan moved to Ancheng seven years ago?"

"Yes! One thousand percent sure! In fact, I was as skeptical as you at first, so I checked it out very carefully."

Rong Jian continued to question: "Then why can't we find out where he moved from seven years ago?"

"I don't know about this. I asked the household registration police if he didn't know. He said that there might be a problem with the entry system. But it doesn't seem to matter. Didn't I get Xin Yihan's home address from Xiao Yuran? Isn’t it clear if we check it?"

"His—whoo—"

Rong Jian took a deep breath, then let out another long breath without making a sound.

"Team Rong, what are you worried about?" Liu Xiaofan opened a bottle of water to Rong Jian.

Rong Jian took a sip from the water bottle in front of him with his eyes, and then handed it back to him, while responding: "I always think something is wrong."

"Eh! No matter if he is right or not, in short, if we go to Xin Yihan's hometown to check, it will not be wrong." Liu Xiaofan took out a pile of photos from his pocket and raised it in front of him, "Look, I have collected all his photos. I brought it here. It’s not necessary for the grandfather and the old ladies to see the pictures on their phones.

Rong Jian glanced at the photo and laughed for a moment.

"I didn't expect to see you in a few days, you are more attentive."

"Following Team Rong for so long, I am sorry that Team Rong has cultivated me if I don't grow a little bit."

"Okay, you don't need to shoot flattery, just do things down-to-earth."

Liu Xiaofan smiled: "If you want to shoot, you will do things practically. Don't worry about team Rong."

Then the two did some intermittent analysis on Yin Xiaotian and Xin Yihan's reactions.During the analysis, the car slowly drove into Xinjiafang, Annan County, Ancheng, the hometown of Xin Yihan as Xiao Yuran said.

"Wow, are we here in a paradise? I didn't expect that there is such a beautiful place in Ancheng! It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the mountains and the green water are beautiful, the trees are shaded, the air is fresh, the birds and the flowers, the chickens and dogs smell each other. Local life will definitely increase life span by ten years!"

When he got out of the car, Liu Xiaofan stood on the side of the road and stretched his wings with his hands, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then uttered all four words that he could think of describing the scenery to show his admiration.

Rong Jian ignored his pretentiousness and didn't want to appreciate the beauty in front of him. He walked quickly into the village as soon as he parked the car.

"Eh! Team Rong, wait for me!"

Liu Xiaofan opened his eyes and found that Rong Jian had already walked a long distance, and hurriedly put away his arty mind and ran to keep up.

Seeing an old man drying sweet potatoes in the first household at the entrance of the village, Rong Jian immediately greeted him.

The old man was not surprised to see a stranger coming in. He raised his head and smiled and asked, "Are you here to ask for water or to buy my sweet potatoes?"

"Do you sell sweet potatoes?" Rong Jian asked.

"Not for sale. This is what I left for my grandson who is studying in the city, but if you want to eat, I can give you a few to taste." The old man said as he picked up two and gave them to them. "This is You people in the city are talking about natural and pollution-free food, try it, it's delicious."

"Thank you." Rong Jian hurriedly took it, and thanked him repeatedly.

"You don't have to thank me anymore. I really want to say thank you. I have to thank you people in the city."

"Oh?" Rong Jian was very strange, "Why do you want to thank us?"

The old man stood up, pointed to the southwest, and said with a smile, "If it weren't for your city people to patronize, where can we drive the tourism economy of our village?"

After speaking, he pointed to the two-story reinforced concrete house behind him, and smiled more and more, "I was a low brick house five or six years ago. Look at how comfortable I live now."

"Thanks to the people in the city, Hanzi should be the most important thing to thank." An old lady walked out of the house with a dustpan to answer the conversation.

"Hanzi? Are you referring to Hanzi as Xin Yihan?" Rong Jian answered very sensitively.

"Do you know Hanzi?" When the old man heard him mention Xin Yihan's name, his attitude immediately became very respectful.

"We know each other, we are friends." Liu Xiaofan immediately tried to answer, "As long as he said the scenery here is good, we came here."

"It turned out to be Hanzi's friend! I'm really sorry, we are rude. Come in and sit in!"

The old man immediately welcomed them into the house warmly, and the old lady said "I'm going to make tea" early and ran back into the house.

Their rapid change of enthusiasm made Rong Jian and Liu Xiaofan uncomfortable for a while, in order to understand more about Xin Yihan, they followed into the room.

The living room has been simply decorated and tidy. The sofa, TV, and air-conditioning are also readily available. At first glance, it doesn’t look like an ordinary countryman’s home.

"Old lady, go and see if there are any vegetables in the refrigerator. If there are no vegetables, go to the market to buy some! Buy the best! Buy more! I want to leave two brothers home for lunch."

"Eh! No need! Thank you." Unexpectedly, they were so enthusiastic, Rong Jian became more unaccustomed, and hurried forward to hold the old man and wave his hand.

"Hanzi’s friends are our Xinjiafang guests. You don’t have to be so polite." The old man forced them to sit down, "Just leave them alone and let my old lady prepare. My old lady’s cooking skills are still good, although Not a cook in the city, but it won’t be too much. You can try it."

Seeing that the old man was sincerely leaving them for lunch, Rong Jian and Liu Xiaofan glanced at each other, but did not refuse, but instead asked the old man, "Are Xin Yihan and your family relatives?"

The old man smiled and replied: "The entire Xin Jiafang is passed down from the ancestors. We have the same surname Xin, can we not be relatives? We have to call me an uncle for generations."

"Is this Hanzi Xin Yihan?" Liu Xiaofan asked again to confirm.

"Our village is Yihan, can it not be him?"

"Hanzi's generation is also a generation of characters, and Han is his name. Although our village is big, because the names are all based on the generation of characters, the genealogy is required after the name is taken, and the name is usually not repeated." Take out a piece of beef from the refrigerator and chip in to explain.

"Really? Then..."

Rong Jian wanted to ask another question. Liu Xiaofan suddenly took a picture of Xin Yihan from his pocket and handed it to the old man: "Master, look at this picture."

He did not directly say that it was Xin Yihan, for fear of misleading the old man.

"This picture...his--" The old man took three of them and looked at it, and he didn't speak for a while.

Rong Jian and Liu Xiaofan suddenly felt that there was a problem, and they both stiffened and stared at the old man, waiting for him to speak.