Chapter 30

"he Miao..." After expressing his intention to he Miao's head teacher, the village teacher, who was over 50 years old, took off his reading glasses, frowned and thought for a long time, and then said, "it's a good child, with good academic performance, simple life, honesty and trustworthiness, and love of work..."

The teacher also did not know whether the final evaluation was written too much or what, the export let people feel is a template retelling, there is no focus worthy of attention.

Song Yuhang wrote: "do you know much about her family?"

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hard work, everyone, wait for me so long, but from today on, where is the holiday After all, Yunnan had a lot of fun, so that it entered the sage mode when it came back... Today's chapter was coded on the plane, which was a bit rough, and it will be changed when the state is better.

The author has something to say: Hello everyone, I'm back!

"Does song team cherish talent or simply miss me?"

Lin Yan came closer, and the light fragrance of flowers came again.

Lin Yan also looked back at her, with a charming smile on his lips: "Song team is really righteous. In this case, why don't you report me? I'm afraid to say that I can get rid of this position, or --"

when Lin Yan turned and left, song Yuhang looked back: "don't play tricks, things have happened again and again, but not again and again No matter what your reason is, you'd better not make it into my hands again. "

"I'm going to the right," said Yu

Lin Yan pointed to the left: "I'm going this way."

At the fork on the second floor.

Song Yuhang waited for her without any trace.

"Ah, the doctor said, I'm almost all right. Lying down is a waste of medical resources. I won't fight for beds with critically ill patients. I don't have any more consciousness." Lin Yan raised his breath and walked faster.

Just as song Yuhang didn't believe her, Lin Yan never really believed her.

But it doesn't matter. Day and night are a watershed for adults.

It's terrible.

There were also those specious explorations and chats in the hospital that night, as if they had pressed another switch between the two people. Song Yuhang showed her tenderness that she had never shown, and she also exposed her vulnerability that she had never had.

She didn't mention that it was OK. As soon as she was tired of Lin, she thought of Zhang Jinhai's words: "Song team's face was white with fright" and "run to the hospital after holding up.".

She walked fast, but saw Lin Yan holding the handrail is still some dawdling, look down, casual way: "I remember you seem to be discharged tomorrow."

Most of the people who quarreled with Lin Yan didn't come to a good end. Song Yuhang didn't talk any more.

Lin Yan pretended that he could not hear the irony in her words, and followed her up: "where, song team is not bad."

"It doesn't matter. Who knows. After all, forensic doctor Lin has great powers."

Of course, Lin Yan didn't believe it.

As the sky gradually darkened, song Yuhang couldn't see her face clearly against the light of the corridor door. He raised his feet and walked up, with a sneer on his lips.

To meet her eyes, Lin Yan spread out his hand: "don't get me wrong, this dead person has nothing to do with me. I just think her death is questionable, so I went to the scene of the crime myself."

She thinks so, exit tone then some cold: "what are you doing?"

For Lin Yan, she occasionally has some emotions that are difficult to explain by herself, but reason tells her that this person is not credible, let alone trustworthy.

Although she received fast, song Yuhang's eyes were sharper. When she saw the mechanical stick, she remembered the fight outside sun Xiangming's house that day and the scene when she jumped down from the fifth floor with the mechanical stick. Her eyes sank.

Song Yuhang moved his wrist and looked at her: "you are too alert."

Lin Yan retracted the mechanical stick behind him and said with a dry smile: "Yo, team song, how can you always stand behind people? It's not aboveboard at all."

She hit the back of song Yuhang's hand with that stick, which turned blue and swollen.

Song Yuhang blocked the blow and said in a dull voice, "it's me."

"Click --" with a crisp sound, the mechanical stick had come out of its sheath. Before she could even see who her opponent was, she had already started to fight by instinct.

Lin Yan thought so, and walked a few steps without believing in evil. He helped her up the handrail of the stairs. It seemed that she was going to lift her feet up the stairs, but she suddenly turned away. At that moment, her hair stood up behind her.People who can follow her in Jiangcheng city are probably not born yet.

Although she did not graduate from the police academy, she also got high marks in tracking and anti tracking courses when she was abroad.

I always feel like someone is watching over me.

I don't know why, she always has a faint uneasiness lingering in her heart.

Only when the wind blows, the half man tall grass is swaying.

Lin Yan took a few more steps, and when he was about to reach the door of the building, he looked back, but it was still empty.

She looked back abruptly, and the place where she came was empty.

I don't know if it's psychological. Lin Yan rubbed his arm and suddenly felt a little cold.

The surrounding area is overgrown with weeds. The broken railings on the roof are shaking in the wind. The sun has already started to set. It is so quiet that there is no sound of birds or insects.

"Here it is." Lin Yan came in from the pitted parking lot. The huge construction site was empty. There was a cordon downstairs. The road had dried up, but the blood had penetrated into the mud, black and red.

* * *

, she could not help thinking of the faint fragrance that often lingers around her. She once thought it was Lin Tien's perfume. Until that rainy night, the rain washed everything. When she approached her, she knew that it was body odor.

song Yuhang put the books away and walked out to the shop door. It's too strong. "

With that, the landlady took another puff of her cigarette ring, which was obviously beyond her comprehension.

"When I saw her go home alone, she didn't pay any attention to me. She walked forward as if she had been attacked by evil. It was very frightening in the middle of the night."

The woman nodded: "yes, a person, I remember clearly, this narrow road, she also bumped into my gold owner, my boss had a bad temper after drinking wine, and almost got into a fight. I persuaded him."

Song Yuhang grasped the key point: "one person?"

"On the night of May 31, I picked up a very rich owner. It was about four o'clock in the morning. As soon as people left, I sent them to the door and saw the little girl walking this way by herself."

Song Yuhang took out a pen and paper from his bag and began to make records.

"When and where?"

The woman narrowed her eyes and spat out a puff of smoke ring: "yes, I've seen that girl who died a few days ago."

Song Yuhang showed her the picture: "have you seen her?"

The woman saw this soft China, in front of a bright, then also impolitely on the point.

After thinking about it, song Yuhang took out a box of cigarettes from her pocket and handed them to her. She seldom smoked, and it was useless to keep them.

It is only the citizen's duty to cooperate with the police's inquiry, not the duty that must be performed.

"Oh, it's boring." The woman threw her hand all at once, lacking interest.

"Police, let me ask you something."

Song Yuhang looked down at her holding his arm. He felt that the smell of powder was choking his nose. He became more and more uncomfortable. He stepped back and took out his police certificate.

The woman warmly took her hand: "Oh, don't be shy, we also have that kind of service, as long as we give money, we can do it."

Song Yuhang shook his head: "it's not..."

And then he winked at her.

"Yo, pedicure or massage, massage has a discount."

A middle-aged woman came out of the inner room in red and green, and saw her immediately.

"Anybody?"

Song Yuhang looks up at the last pedicure shop on the street. The door is wide open, but there is no one inside. She goes in and knocks on the counter.

* *

when I got out of the alley and wanted to drink water from the basket, I found that there were several hundred yuan bills in it.

She did not dare to think much and left quickly.

She also nodded slightly, and walked away quickly to avoid her. When she passed by, she felt the basket on her back sank.

The girl looked at her with her basket on her back, but her eyes were clear and clear. She didn't have the sharp and pitiful attitude just now. It seemed that she just met a stranger on the way, which helped her weak self-esteem.

Lin Yan nodded his head. He knew he couldn't find anything, so he made way: "thank you."

In fact, she is still pretty, only because of the sun and rain, her skin becomes rough and dark, and her clothes are big and dirty, which is what others wear.

"Which recycle bin gives you a higher price..."

"Talk about where there are so many people who can pick up plastic bottles..." In front of the bright Lin Yan, the girl was unavoidably ashamed. She curled up her toes to take back the exposed toes.

"What are you talking about?"

"No Not familiar with She's not very talkative We just talk once in a while... "

The girl knows the news of he Miao's death. After all, it's all over the streets. She's not sure who she is now. If you look at her fierce strength, how dare she lie and shake her head like a rattle."Do you know her well?"

"Two months ago."

"When will it probably not come?"

The girl looked at the picture and shook her head firmly: "no, she hasn't been here for a long time."

"Did you see her on May 31?"

The girl was afraid that she didn't believe it, so she nodded: "every day, there is a typhoon. I'm ready to go home. She's still picking it up."

"Every day?"

"Three months ago, she appeared in the alley at about 4 o'clock every day to pick up bottles, and left at 6 o'clock."

Lin Yan stood up straight: "when did it happen?"

"See you I've seen I picked up garbage with her. "

The little girl looked nowhere, so she had to look down at the cloth shoes with her toes exposed. She moved to the wall awkwardly, like a mosquito.

She just managed to calm down and meet her eyes, only to find that this person has a pair of affectionate eyes, which are not very serious. A mouth seems to smile, and a smile seems to seduce people.

She was stunned for a moment, until Lin Yan's voice rang out: "when did you say you saw her?"

The little girl raised her eyes and saw that she gently blew the petals of her palm to the ground. Her posture was so beautiful and her expression was so beautiful that she was more beautiful than anyone she had ever seen on TV.

The person in front of her gave a slight sneer, reached out and casually picked a small flower from her sideburns.

The little girl turned around and shrouded in the shadow of Lin Yan. Her face turned white and stepped back. When the fragrance came to her face, she closed her eyes tightly and covered her face with her hand: "don't hit me, don't hit me, I I've met her... "

The sound of footsteps was approaching behind him.

The little girl was carrying a basket with some plastic bottles in it. At first sight, she saw the two meter high wall in front of her and almost cried.

She didn't hurry because she knew there was a dead end ahead.

Lin Yan took in the mechanical stick and raised his feet to keep up.

Lin Yan's eyes coldly glanced in the past, and the numbness of her scalp, which was watched by the beast, prompted her to run.

Not far away, the little girl who picked up the waste saw all this, and her face turned white with fright. She was so busy that she stepped back.

Lin Yan kicked people to the ground: "don't talk if you don't want to talk."

"Ah..." The man knelt on the ground, grabbed his throat and opened his hand to her in vain, looking miserable.

What else did the man want to say? She smashed it with a stick. The throat was the key to the human body. The tramp fell down on the ground. He wanted to make a sound because of the severe pain, but he found his voice hoarse and could not shout out.

The light of Lin Yan's eyes sank slightly, with a trace of killing intention.

"Just talk. What do you do?"

The tramp licked his lips and reached for the picture, but he touched her wrist. No one could see how she did it. The mechanical stick had reached his throat.

He hasn't touched a woman in a long time.

A fragrant wind came, and the tramp looked up at her. His eyes were green, and there was the light of greed and obscenity.

"Have you seen this man?" Lin Yan put the picture in front of the tramp who was sitting on the ground and picking up other people's cigarette ends.

A man who wants to die should have no intention to enjoy the scenery along the way. Song Yuhang turned his toes and took another road.

There are two roads from Xicheng alley to green building. One is 1.5km in straight distance, and the other is about the same distance. However, along the way, the houses are high and low, and there are small canals on the side of the road. It's a good view, and young artists come to take pictures during holidays.

There are many massage shops, song and dance halls, barbecue stalls and so on in the deep alley of Xicheng. These are the most likely witnesses to he Miao.

Song Yuhang put the photos away, looked at the map and went to the next store.

"Thank you."

"No, I haven't seen it."

"Hello, have you seen this girl?"

Lin Yan stops the car at the periphery, touches the mechanical stick on his waist, pushes the door open, gets off and walks.

After retreating from the alley, she drove around Xicheng District and found that the parking lot on the other side of the green building had not been completely built. There was a bumpy road, and the car couldn't get in.

Son of a bitch, since she went to work in Jiangcheng Municipal Bureau, she no longer took the body dissection Commission. Her income dropped precipitously, and she lived on the stock income. This is the new car she just brought back.

Her super run could only reach the entrance of the alley, and a little bit further inside, and she immediately scratched against the walls on both sides, making a toothache sound. Lin Yan backed up with the steering wheel and looked at the crooked rear-view mirror.

When Lin Yan returned to the office, he hung his uniform coat on the hanger, changed his casual clothes, took out the mechanical stick from the drawer and pinned it into his back waist, took out the chewing gum bottle, poured two pieces into his palm, threw them into his mouth and chewed them. Shi ran walked out of the city gate.

Lin Yan patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice. Before he could recover, the man had left."It's right to be upset. Either get me out of this position or resign myself."

"I attacked myself. What's the matter? What's wrong? " Lin Yan looked at him with his fists clenched tightly, and laughed more and more happily.

The technician blushed and stood up with a rub: "I I'm just stating the facts. How can you attack me personally? "

"Do you know why the detection rate of homicide cases in Jiangcheng city has been lower than that in the whole country? It is worse than pigs or dogs. The reason why you have such a scum is in the public security organs. A fifteen year old girl who was born in a flower season died of a tragic death. She did not want to investigate the cause, but suspect the criminal.

The technician was so stabbed that he couldn't speak. Lin Yanbo bent his lips and drew a very ironic smile.

"Can't help" a few words have not yet blurted out, Lin Yan cold eyes look over, she and song Yuhang is not the same, habitually is a pair of casual flowing expression, at first a serious up a bit frightening.

The colleague next to me was a little bit hesitant: "with respect, forensic doctor Lin, even if the little girl wanted to commit suicide because she was pregnant, it could only be regarded as an indirect cause of death. Moreover, if she was forced to do so, she could only be sentenced to three or five years at most. If not, it would be true..."

Lin Yan rubbed his eyebrows. He thought it would be a clue, but it was broken again.

The technician inputs the comparison results into the database and displays "None" after searching.

Lin Yan took his coat in his hand and turned his toes to the pathology laboratory: "OK, I'll see if the DNA comparison results come out."

At this time, a colleague stood up and said, "Song team has gone to he Miao's house, but it hasn't come back yet."

Lin Yan a Zheng heavy, immediately lightly nodded a head: "all right."

It doesn't look like what song Yuhang would do.

Face is scared white and hold up to run to the hospital?

Zhang Jinhai was just about to enter his office with a teacup. He took a look at her and still hesitated: "is forensic doctor Lin OK? Yesterday, he suddenly fainted and looked very serious. Song's face turned white. He picked it up and ran to the hospital. His work is important and his body is more important. "

"Is song team back?" Early in the morning, Lin Yan walked into the office and was surprised.

* *

Song Yuhang took out his mobile phone and photographed the pattern drawn with pen.

She seems to have a special love for the sea, but never heard her family mention it.

Song Yuhang roughly read a few books, the most appeared is the whale and dolphin animals.

As usual, song Yuhang walked to the desk pointed to by the head teacher. There were a lot of books piled up on the desk. She picked up several books and flipped through them. There were textbooks and exercise books. She seemed to like painting very much. Almost every book had essays.

……

"Tut, as far as her family is concerned, I have to commit suicide."

"It's said that death is terrible. It's all on the news. Didn't you watch it?"

"Police, police, he Miao is really dead?"

The head teacher took her to the third floor and opened the door of the fifth classroom. Now it was the end of class. Her appearance immediately caused a riot.

The school is not big, with a total of three floors. From top to bottom, there are five classes in each grade. The desks in each classroom are densely arranged, and the last row is directly attached to the wall.

"Well, come with me."

Song Yuhang nodded and said, "please take me to her class."

"She's not very talkative. Maybe she has some inferiority complex. After all..."

"Does she have any classmates who play very well?"

"Three months ago."

"How long ago was this?"

Male teacher's face appeared a trace of impressiveness: "later we did not know."

"And then?"

"Her little aunt wants to quit, but the child is stubborn. She says that she wants to continue to go to school. She just says that she will figure out the tuition and examination registration fees herself."

She raised her eyes and looked at the male teacher: "did you withdraw at last?"

"I know a little bit. I heard that my family is not very well off. Several times the school held a parents' meeting, but her family didn't come. The last parents' meeting in junior high school, her aunt came, but as soon as she came, she said that she would drop out of school. It's no use persuading us because we're going to take the senior high school entrance examination soon."

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thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!