The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

“What's going on?” Liu Pinzhen asked.

Liu Qingsong exhaled instead, "It was an ecstasy. ”

It is self-evident who gave the drug.

The surrounding soldiers also continued to fall, Xiao Song's legs softly and slowly slid down against the wall.

Liu Ping stunned, “What's wrong with you? ”

The voice fell and sat on the floor. Liu Qingsong wobbled on his box, and Yu Bohao and others fell down.

Less than a moment later, more than 100 people in the yard were all careless, and Valjen covered her hallucinating mouth so that she could barely cry out. In order not to attract much attention, Valjen caused all of them to fall down.

The sun was empty, so many people were alive in the yard, but it was silent.

The day of the week was empty and the quiet was a little chilly.

For a long time, a footstep sounded.

Vaughn was suddenly all nervous because she didn't know if Liu Pinjean and Xiao Song had really been drugged. They are fine enough to prove that the killer was drugged in drinking water or food, and that Liu Qingsong would not have found out.

Valjen raised her eyes quietly and saw a woman in a coat, Ni, slowly walking towards her arms. She looked at his handsome eyebrows and still had them. Her eyes were always slight and gentle and suddenly floating in the fog. "Yu Lang, you didn't think of it. Finally, I came to give you a ride. ”

“Amitabha Buddha.” Huai suddenly sang the Buddha.

Jing Hui opened her eyes and the tears in her orbit slipped away. She set herself to look in the dark, "You lied to me. ”

“You should understand how I would try to trick you.” The voice of Qingyue is like the sky, but the words are like blades, ruthlessly indifferent, "I thought you had cut off the edge of the dust when you left home, but now it seems that you hate Yuda so much. ”

“I don't hate her for getting into bones, I love you for getting into bones.” Pure mercy is ruthlessly stimulated by concealed indifference, disguised as a calm moment between the collapse, but instantly turned into laughter, faint, gentle and elegant, "If you knew that Yu always had you, I wonder how you would feel? How would you feel if you knew that Yu had been looking for you for three months after you left? If you knew that her husband died of illness that year and she came all the way to Suzhou with her daughter-in-law, would you still look like a monk who saw through the red dust?! ”

Every time Jing Hui asked, her face was white. Finally, she couldn't stop trembling with her hands holding Xiaoyi's sandalwood buddha beads. “You said she had been searching for me for three months without sleep. In that year, Suzhou... went all the way to me? ”

“Not bad. But I deliberately hid her information, and in Suzhou, I saw her a day earlier, and I told her that you and I were married. You know Ayu's nature, she would never believe it without her own eyes, so I let her see...” pure eyebrows are full of laughter, sighing a misty flower, "that year in Suzhou, there was a heavy snow, she was already sick and less intake, she wanted to entrust her daughter to you, hahaha, I watched her try to cry but desperately to hold on to it, it finally rejoiced, ridiculously you don't know anything. ”

“Not only that, even Zhang Langjun is also I let him seduce Ah Yu. Who thinks that an orphan who knows nothing but flowers and drinks and swallows the estate of Zu, actually looks at her seriously, turns his mind around, and does business earnestly.” Jing Hui didn't instantly stare at Huai Hidden, but he missed every change in color. “I wanted to be so cheap, but God pitied her, that short-lived ghost actually died in Hudi a year or three months after marriage. ”

Every word of Jing Hui went into the sharp edge and stabbed him hard into the hidden body, more heartfelt than a few words between him.

“Whether you and Ayu play between your hands or kill those dogs and men, you've never missed.” Jing Hui calmly looked at Huai Hidden, suddenly very excited, “I took the opportunity to tell them on weekdays that the cloud from the back of the temple mountain had a broken temple for marriage spiritual testing, in front of the broken temple there was a wedding stone, just on the night of the full moon, before the broken temple to cut hair as an ally, private life, will definitely want to do it. You don't know, when they vow the mountain alliance, after joy, they face life and death choices, but they always run away. I know you are not like this, you will leave Ayu alive and well, but you will not leave her in distress. ”

“There's only one person who looks like you the most, and he dies to protect that woman. The way he frowned, the way he turned his back on himself, the way he preferred to die, it was so much like you. I put his blood in Yu's grave. Yu must have thought you were there for her.” Jing Hui caressed his forehead horn and smiled gently to persuade him, "she said again, Yu Lang, forget her. ”

Hearing this, Liu Qingsong slowly climbed up from the ground. Xiao Song and Liu Pinjian also stood up.

Jing Hui suddenly did not see him. He stretched out his hand and whispered a gentle sigh. “Yu Lang, I left home for you and killed for you. If you were not so cruel to me, how could I say those things to break your heart? ”

Keeping his eyebrows tightly tightened, he thought that Jing Hui, even if more insidious, was just a little trick, and had faded a lot since he left the house, until now he realized that he really underestimated this very plain looking woman.

Jing Hui smiled, her lips overflowed with blood, her body slipped down along the wood pile, she lay on the floor, looked up at Fenghui's eyes slightly drooped in her arms, a strange smile floated on her face, “Ah Yu she is no better than me, except she is better looking alive than me, nothing is better than me. I'll wait for you, forever. ”

Liu Qingsong rushed over and pinched Jinghui's pulse. She couldn't help but change her face. "She poisoned herself. ”

Liu Pinjean mentioned many days of heart, finally let go, regardless of whether Jing Hui is dead or alive, only then she admitted to killing herself, everyone in the place heard, this big case can finally be closed, this is the best result, as for the process, it is no longer important to him.

“Master!” Fantasy earned her face, ran to Jing Hui, grabbed her hand and shook in panic, "Master! ”

There was something wrong in Valentine's heart, but he couldn't find a reason for it.

“I shouldn't!” Liu Qingsong grabbed his hair and sighed, "Shouldn't you have remembered and then counted all your crazy crimes to Huai Hidei to let him know how much you loved him and then dragged him to death together? ”

Xiao Song frowned and sighed, "Go and detoxify the others. ”

On the ground, Fantasy Dead Buddha on Jing Hui, let the maid pull how, it is just crying. She did not know that this master, whom she regarded as relying on, was the culprit who had left her biological mother in a state of depression.

“Why should a man so obsessed with madness do something crazy?” Liu Qingsong gave the monks the antidote, whispering.

”'Yeah..." said Van Huan.

I'm afraid even at this moment, Jing Hui likes to hide, even if he dies, he can't bear to hurt him. But she couldn't bear to hurt Hidden, but she lost so many innocent young lives...

Thinking about it, Van suddenly feels that it is also very unreasonable to know Suva. She is not a righteous person, but she also absolutely hates the murderers who casually take people's lives because of their own selfishness. Suva is a killer, not a righteous warrior. Who can guarantee that those who die under his sword will die?

Valjen sighed and was about to go back to Mai 'an to pack her bags, but listened to the disturbance behind her, “Master Huai Hidden! Don't give birth lightly! ”

When Valjen turned her head, she saw that Huai Hin would stimulate her heart with a long knife.

Blood splattered like a fountain, and he drowned his head and smiled brightly on his face. The face is as white as a jade, the blood is bright red, and half the demons are different and half pure. What an eye-catching laugh.

Valjen clearly saw his thin lips twitching and sighing prominently.

He said 13 years late, Yu, did you wait for me...

She looked at the face with a smile and suddenly felt cold and chestnut. The woman easily gave her life with the will of her heart. She knew that Huai Hidden was enough to keep him alive.

Crazy, don't have to be hysterical.

At first, Jing Huai thought that Huai Hin was really dead, so she took the poison beforehand and planned to come with him. However, she never thought that Huai Hin was just a fraudulent death, so she set up the Bureau.

She said, "I'll wait for you, forever."

It means waiting for him to go to Yellow Springs together!

Unfortunately, she was immersed in tremendous sadness and shock, and never thought that it was just a conspiracy. Perhaps what she said was true, or possibly false, was no longer known.

In the courtyard quietly, everyone was stunned by the scene of the blood splash, forgetting the action for a moment, only the autumn leaves floating down.

Jing Hui never missed the calculation, but this is a loophole out of the game, causing her to lose her dimension and immediately take poison to go to Huai Hin with Huang Quan. She loses in the end, never knowing what it is to let go.

“Write the case file.” Xiao Songfaint.

Liu Pinjian returned to God and gave several consecutive orders to restrain the corpse and clean up the scene.

The cremation did not stop, and the monks woke up and saw such a tragic scene. First, they were horrified, spinning, even sitting on their knees, to recite the scriptures beyond their memories.

In the fierce flame of the bear, the brilliant face with blood on his lips, slightly drooling his head, looking at him, feeling like when the wind blows up the willow branch, he will lift up the eyes of the desolate and dusty world, the voice of Qingyue will sing the Buddha.

Through the fire, Valjen saw Xiao Song walking towards her. Behind him was the voice of the clouds, “Yan? ”

Her eyes retrieved from her hidden face, and she shook her head slightly and turned to Wen Yunsheng.

“What happened?” Wen Yunsheng still stood under the staircase outside the door, unable to see what was happening inside, only to see that several people in Wen Yan were contaminated with dirt, and heard the chanting of the great sadness inside over and over again, and felt a little unrealistic in his heart. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)