She parked her car and took people into the villa.

Song Miaoyun hasn't come back yet. He hasn't been home lately. It's estimated that he is mixed with Qin Ruiqi.

There is a separate basement in the villa.

It's not convenient to put Wei Ran in the guest room, especially song Miaoyun.

So dyed white took people directly to the basement.

She turned on the light. The pale light was a little cold and lit the room.

Usually, this basement is used to study mannequins and other things. It also puts dangerous tools such as scalpels. It looks a little scared.

The forensic micro raised his chin and said in a flat tone: "please stay here first."

Wei ran slowly picked up the tip of his eyebrows and leaned lazily against the door. His tone was unpredictable: "forensic adult, is this... Illegal detention?"

Dyed white pointed to the young man, "you are outside the law."

She put her things away, glanced at the young man who looked at her carelessly, and slipped into his handcuffs.

Handcuffs are really inconvenient. I dyed them and figured them out, and then turned them out.

“……”

"Miss detective, I have everything." Wei Ran licked his lower lip and smiled: "specially prepared for my brother?"

Dyed white threw the silver chain foot chain beside the side, "it can only be used on you, and the store manager can understand it."

"Can that brother be understood as..." Wei Ran stared at her. His light eyes were naturally amorous, and he was puzzled by the broken light. His thin lips and words, word by word, meant unknown ambiguity: "the forensic adult wanted to imprison me early in the morning."

Ran Bai looked at him quietly, took a few steps, pushed the man onto the next bed indifferently, held his ankle coldly and neatly, and buckled his Anklet on a part of the young man's exposed ankle. His skin color was linglie white. Wearing the anklet was inexplicably attractive.

The cold touch is like the cold snow. Wei Ran narrowed his eyes and half hung his thin eyelids. Looking at the cool forensic physician who bent down and half knelt, his eyes seemed to suppress the strange dark color and faintly dyed red.

The anklet is buckled on Wei Ran's ankle, while the other side is buckled in a corner of the basement, just long enough to move freely in the basement.

After putting it on, the forensic doctor calmly got up and looked at the slender figure sitting on the bed with low eyes, "please be calm during this time."

"Detective little sister, do you think I still have room for uneasiness?" Wei Ran asked with an eyebrow.

Ran Bai glanced at him, took out the key, untied the handcuffs that handcuffed Wei Ran's hands and threw them into a drawer.

The wrist was detained for such a long time. It was a little stiff. There was a slight tingling in the red place. Wei Ran turned his wrist at will, looked up at dye white, and joked: "I said, Lord Jin, you hurt your brother."

"It can hurt a little more." ran Bai stretched out her hand, and her slender pale fingers clasped the young man's red wrist. She slowly closed it, and the carpal bone under her fingertips was cold and delicate.

His wrist was caught. He smiled. His white chin was slightly raised, and the arc was clear and beautiful. "Brother, these hands are valuable. In case of injury, who will make dessert for the gold Lord?"

The forensic medicine clasped his wrist and didn't let go. His strength was flat. He only asked, "why do I have to do it for you?"

"It's hard not to be a gold Lord. He still wants to find someone else." Wei Ran's lip radian converged, his long eyelashes half covered the dark and deep eyes, his tone was lazy and light, vaguely pressing the unspeakable danger: "isn't one brother enough?"

He spoke slowly and with a tone: "my brother is also OK. He should be able to meet the gold Lord."

Obviously, it's a very normal dialogue. Shengsheng is brought out by him with some ambiguous meaning.

Dyed white hands pressed hard on the red part of Wei Ran's wrist and felt painful.

Wei Ran whispered, his expression remained unchanged, and the smile on his lips remained as before: "do we forensic adults know what pity for fragrance and jade is?"

"Just you?" ran Bai almost laughed at this absurd remark.

"Why do you take personal attacks and look down on your brother?" Wei Ran was lazy. His tone was not very serious and he smiled a little carelessly: "my brother is a little fragile and can't stand tossing. The gold Lord has to be light."

“……”

"Sick."

After spitting out two words coldly, the forensic doctor loosened his strength, shook off the young man's wrist, directly turned and left, and slammed the door.

Wei Ran stared at the back of the forensic doctor leaving. He was quiet for a while. His white fingers curled slightly against the corners of his lips and smiled.

It's a little funny.

lovely.

Wei ran slowly took off his black thin windbreaker. He untied two buttons at random at the shirt collar, revealing his collarbone. He shook his ankle lazily. With his action, the long silver chain also made a slight sound and made a clear sound. There was a secret and taboo desire in the quiet basement.



Three days.

The case of Xu Mengzhi's death was solved.

The results of fingerprint comparison have come out, and the police have found sufficient evidence. It proves that the murderer of the murder is Zhao Ying.

That soft and cowardly introverted girl.

That day,

Xu Zelin and the police are going to arrest the murderer, but he didn't expect it.

Before they arrived, Zhao Ying climbed up the roof of the teaching building alone.

Sixth floor.

As long as you know Zhao Ying in Da Li, no one thought that the girl who usually looks warm and soft was the murderer who brutally killed Xu Meng and stabbed 24 knives. Such a miserable death is associated with the girl's warm eyebrows and eyes. People can't believe it.

After seeing that the murderer was going to jump off the building, a group of people surrounded the teaching building.

Xu Zelin let the police and teachers stabilize Zhao Ying below, climbed up the sixth floor and approached Zhao Ying carefully.

When Zhao Ying saw Xu Zelin coming up, she screamed sharply. Flustered and conflicted, she stepped back several steps: "don't come over!"

The girl was wearing a flamboyant and gorgeous red skirt, which made her slim and thin. She stood on the edge of the roof and could fall directly from the top of the teaching building only one step away.

Xu Zelin frowned fiercely, "calm down first."

"I'm very calm." Zhao Ying bent her eyebrows and smiled softly, but stepped back to the edge of the roof again. Her tone was gentle and soft: "I've always been very calm, but why does someone always drive me crazy."

When dyed white, Zhao Ying had retreated to the last step on the roof.

The girl wears the most gorgeous clothes, draws the most exquisite makeup and smiles the most gentle appearance, but she is thin and fragile, so that she will disappear in the world at any time.

When I saw the solemn and lonely figure, my eyes were clear, the wind was generated by hunting in white, just like a benchmark, clean and cold like winter snow.

Zhao Ying's eyebrows and eyes curved slightly, which was a satisfied smile. She whispered, "forensic doctor song."

Ranbai stands not far from Zhao Ying, frozen in the peach blossom eyes.

Zhao Ying knew that the moment she got the killer, sooner or later there would be such a day.

She has no regrets.

If she had to choose again, she would still do so.

She really... Hates it.