My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

"Xiao Yuran is too cruel!" Qin Jinhuan obviously understood what Mu Yu was referring to, and he was shocked.

"For the so-called love, do everything! It's really cruel!" Rong Jian shook his head.

In contrast, Mu Yu seemed a little calm, speaking slowly: "If everything is as we guessed, then we understand the process of acquaintance between Zhen Xin Yihan and Xiao Yuran, and we should be able to understand the cause of Zhen Xin Yihan's death. His parents and sister..."

"His parents died in a car accident. If Xin Yihan in front of him is really fake, and the real Xin Yihan is really dead, then his parents' car accident is also very suspicious..."

"It's not suspicious, or someone did it deliberately!" Qin Jinhuan was very dissatisfied with Rong Jian's tactful tone, and interrupted, "In order to let Ling Xiaodong replace Xin Yihan's identity without being noticed! Ling Xiaodong and Xin Yihan are two after all. Individuals only look the same in appearance, but their personality, hobbies, living habits and eating habits are all different. Even if Xiao Yuran lets Ling Xiaodong do enough homework in this area, others can’t find out, but they can’t hide from the closest relatives. People. In order to achieve the goal, Xin Yihan's family can only be extinct."

Rong Jian nodded in response: "Don’t say anything else, the first thing you can’t conceal is language. People in Xinjiafang speak dialects. Qingyuan County is thousands of miles away from Ancheng, and the language is completely impassable. Ling Xiaodong’s first visit to Ancheng, naturally It’s impossible to speak Ancheng dialect, and he and Xiao Yuran must be in Mandarin. So even if he looks alike, he only needs to speak when he returns to Xinjiafang, so he can’t go back to Xinjiafang, let alone see his parents and sister. , Can only kill them...hiss——"

Speaking of this, Rong Jian took a sigh of relief, "Xin Yihan's parents and sister were buried in Xinjiafang, and he was going back to Xinjiafang during the burial. Those who appeared at the funeral were all his. Relatives, he who doesn’t speak Ancheng dialect, if he communicates with relatives in Mandarin on such occasions, it will definitely cause an uproar! You have never been in the country, and you may not understand the customs of the country. The people in the village hate the use of others. Communicate with them in Mandarin-of course, the others I'm talking about don't refer to outsiders, but only people from the same villages and towns who move from the countryside to the city or work in the city. In their eyes, this is an act of forgetfulness and cannot be tolerated. If Xin Yihan dared to speak Mandarin at the funeral, he would be considered even worse and would be severely criticized by the older generations. I have been to Xinjiafang twice before to get to know Xin Yihan from the side, and even inquired about his family. There is no one in the village. When someone mentioned this to me, it means that Xin Yihan must have never done so. Is it possible that he has learned an authentic Xinjiafang dialect in a short time?"

"Think of a way to give him an NDA test. The two families can find anyone." Qin Jinhuan said lightly, obviously he felt that Rong Jian's speculation was nonsense.

"His family members are all dead, who are you looking for to check the NDA?" Rong Jian finally caught the loophole in Qin Jinhuan's words and took the opportunity to throw a big eye at him.

Qin Jinhuan immediately rolled his eyes: "Don't you know that the Y chromosomes of cousins ​​of the same patriline are the same? Their parents and family members are dead, and there is always one cousin."

"The previous generations of Ling Xiaodong's family have been single biography, and his mother came from a foreign country. It is difficult for the Ling family to verify it. As for Xin Yihan, there are cousins, but his mother is dead. His cousins ​​are inconsistent in NDA, and he can also excuse that he might have been born by a fucking man.” At this point, Rong Jian pulled his mouth in embarrassment, “I don’t mean to be disrespectful to the dead by saying this, but Make speculations about things, after all, this is possible."

"Let's first check how Xin Yihan and Xiao Yuran know each other." Mu Yu pulled the question back.

"Okay, I'll let Xiaofan investigate, as well as the car accident of Xin Yihan's parents and the death of his sister." Rong Jian had already taken out his cell phone when he spoke, and suddenly remembered that he was still on the plane, and put the cell phone back. The pocket is changed to a note on the notepad.

"It's not so fast, you can rest for a while." Qin Jinhuan ignored Rong Jian and motioned for Mu Yu to rest.

She feels distressed by her aggressive manner.

Realizing that he could not hide his tiredness on his face, Mu Yu simply stopped disguising, sighed deeply, and then lay down softly to rest.

The sudden truth was so cruel that she caught her off guard.

It is not an exaggeration to describe her state of mind with exhaustion.

She felt powerless in her heart.

she was……

"Don't think too much, close your eyes and rest."

Qin Jinhuan's commanding voice interrupted her thinking.

She recovered her senses and realized that she was looking at the top of the cabin in a daze.

She wanted to smile at him, telling him that she was okay, but she realized that she couldn’t even laugh anymore. She twitched the corners of her mouth a few times. Seeing that the solemn expression on his face did not relax, she knew that she was not successful in smiling. Give up boringly.

"Hey, sleep for a while, I will call you when I get there." Qin Jinhuan found a comfortable way for her and began to rub her temples gently.

His technique was fairly skilled, and she wanted to keep her mind quiet, so she tried to relax herself.

But after a while, she pushed away his hand and sat up.

Seeing that Rong Jian had put on the earphones and closed her eyes, she turned her attention to Qin Jinhuan, grabbed his arm, tearfully lowered her voice and said, "Ahuan, I am very scared."

He touched her face with four fingers, and gently wiped the tears from her eyes with his thumb. After a long while, he said, "What should come is always here."

"I hope our speculations are all wrong." She grabbed his hand, buried her face in his palm and sobbed, "Ahuan, don't blame me, I'm really scared, really worried about Brother Yihan , I really don’t dare to accept this reality. I know I can’t escape it, but I really can’t help feeling panic.”

"Either you avoid it and give this task to Rong Jian..."

"No! I must verify it myself!" Mu Yu's nervous tone was mixed with firmness, contradictory.

Qin Jinhuan did not persuade her again, but once again signaled her to rest first.

He knew that figuring out the truth had become her obsession, and whether he persuaded or refused to persuade was actually a result.

Although he was unwilling to accept it, he could still understand her complicated mood at this time.

After all, he knew very well the position Xin Yihan had always occupied in her heart.

He held her cold hands tightly with both hands and rubbed them gently, trying to warm her slowly in this way.

She sighed secretly, said "I'm sorry" in a low voice, then silently closed her eyes again.

She knew that he must be very uncomfortable at this time, but she really couldn't conceal the fear caused by worrying about Xin Yihan, and she didn't want to say comforting words to him. A thousand words only allowed it to merge into those three words.

Qin Jinhuan didn't speak, but instead held her hands with one hand, and gently embraced her with the other, and gently patted her back like a child.

Trying to empty her mind, Mu Yu began to count sheep, not knowing how many sheep she had counted, she finally fell asleep.

She was awakened by the feeling of bumps.

I opened my eyes and found that the space I was in was getting smaller, and I was shocked, but then I found that I was no longer on the plane, but in the car.

"We are—"

"I have arrived in Qingyuan County, and I am on my way to Lingjiazhuang." Qin Jinhuan explained gently, "I saw you sleep deeply, but I didn't wake you up. The road is being built here. This is a temporary auxiliary road to be built. So it’s a bit bumpy. Hold on, it will be here soon."

"If you want to get rich, build a road first. There is no good road. No wonder Qingyuan is so poor."

"You said that Qingyuan is poor because you didn't come to Qingyuan in the past few years. In fact, the countryside in Qingyuan has changed drastically in the past three or four years." A strange man continued with Rong Jian's words. Roads, all roads have street lights at night, and the irrigation canals are well repaired. This road we are walking is a newly built road, because you want to get to Lingjiazhuang in the fastest time, so I took you away Here."

Only after Mu Yu found out that he was sitting in a commercial cart at this time, he and Qin Jinhuan were sitting in the back row, and Rong Jian and a man in police uniform sitting in the front row were talking to him.

After hearing this, Rong Jian immediately gave his thumbs up and praised: "Min Suo, I didn't expect your government to support Qingyuan so vigorously."

The person called Min Suo waved his hand immediately: "This is not a municipal project. The money for these constructions is donated by unknown people."

"anonymous?!"

"Yes. In the past three or four years, people have donated millions of dollars each year, but we are not sure whether it is the same person who donates money every year, but in the hearts of Qingyuan people, he is a person, a kind person who truly loves Qingyuan."

Mu Yu remembered everything that Xin Yihan had done for Xin Jiafang, and suddenly became energetic: "Could it be..."

"Xin Yihan!" Rong Jian said in unison with her, obviously wanting to go with her.

After the two said, they were silent again.

This is not good news for them, because it means that Xin Yihan is really Ling Xiaodong now.

Feeling more and more that he could no longer escape, Mu Yucai's slightly stretched brows wrinkled again.

"Who is Xin Yihan?" Min Suo asked twice curiously.

"An... old person." Rong Jian answered vaguely, and immediately asked him about the situation in Lingjiazhuang.

"Now they are all waiting at the village chief's house."

"Okay, thank you." Rong Jian said nothing.

Mu Yu didn't speak any more, just silently looked out the window.

If Xin Yihan is really Ling Xiaodong, then this is where he grew up and raised him.

Once she asked him about the situation in his hometown, he seldom answered, and occasionally answered very implicitly, but his eyes would inadvertently show melancholy.She thought it was because he had no relatives in his hometown, so she didn't ask more later.

Now think about it, he has been away from his hometown for six years, he must always worry about it, but he can only hide it in his dream.

In order to take revenge, he will never return to the hometown of the Dreaming Department.

Perhaps he has regrets and reluctance in his heart, but more often he has no hesitation.

He killed those who deserved the crime, he also harmed innocent people, and also affected many irrelevant people.

He has long gone from being a victim to being a fanatic who is fighting against his fate.

One wrong step, wrong step.

At this time she couldn't figure out whether she should sympathize with him or hate him.

Ten minutes later, the group of them came to the main room of the village chief’s house. Rong Jian handed the picture of the unknown mother-in-law to the village chief. The village chief took the picture and only glanced at it, and called out Ling Xiaodong’s mother Rao Qiulan. People gathered around and echoed the words of the village chief in a surprised tone.

Although he had been mentally prepared, Mu Yu couldn't help taking a breath, and his heart beat out of rhythm.