Chapter 111

after they left, Liu Zhi looked at Wang Qiang lying on the ground and said, "sister Hong, what should I do?"

Lin Yan put his finger close to the center of his brow and said, "at least I'm in love. Find a place to bury it."

"Yes." Several strong minions came in wearing gloves and dragged Wang Qiang out. The rest came in with buckets of water to wipe the blood on the floor.

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Song Yuhang gritted his teeth.

It's her again.

Pei Jinhong, mistress.

Song Yuhang turned down one by one, and his fingers suddenly stopped. Looking at the familiar face, he was shocked and speechless.

Here is a long list of Wang Qiang's social relations.

"The source of the corpse has been found. The deceased Wang Qiang, general manager of Haoran Industrial Transportation Co., Ltd., has a history of taking drugs."

As soon as she got back in the car, before she had time to wipe her hair, her mobile phone on the co pilot rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Xue Rui's message.

"My wife."

Song Yuhang looks back and smiles.

The cemetery manager said strangely, "who are you buried here? It's windy and rainy every day?"

He said he was going out.

"Thank you."

She wiped the rain on her face.

Song Yuhang got up and was soaked to the skin.

The other side held an umbrella for her and held a flashlight in her hand.

Song Yuhang looked up and saw that it was completely dark.

Cemetery Manager: "Miss, miss, it's raining so hard. Don't sit here."

She did not know how long she had been sitting here. When half of her body was numb, she was gently shaken up.

It rained heavily. Song Yuhang didn't know whether he was crying or something, and his eyes soon became blurred.

"I'll listen to you. You Can you come back? "

"I hope now that I can have a time machine to take me back to the past and the days when I just met you. I promise I won't fight you head to head. I promise I won't block you in front of your house

Song Yuhang said, sniffing and leaning on the tombstone.

"You used to speak for the dead, but you didn't like to express yourself very much. You never told me whether you were sick or folded a thousand paper cranes. I didn't know until I couldn't hide it."

Song Yuhang muttered to himself.

"Do you know? Today, I was asked by the Municipal Bureau to be a consultant for a homicide case. Their forensic doctors didn't see anything at the scene, so I thought of you. "

She did use it as an epitaph.

For the rights of the living, speak for the dead.

Song Yuhang touched the line of words on the tombstone, and his eyes became hot.

After waiting for someone to leave, song Yuhang's clenched fist loosened. She squatted down again, threw the bunch of flowers that Lin Ge had brought far away, cleaned up the tombstone and put her hands on it. It was also her heavy love.

"If you had the ability, she would not have died."

He turned and laughed sarcastically.

In the corner of his eyes, Lin Ge's body was slightly stiff.

"No matter who it is."

Song Yuhang raised his head slightly: "revenge for her."

"But for --"

She clenched her fists tightly, and the rain flowed down her thin cheek, word by word, firmly.

"I'm not living to live on."

"The last thing she said when she was alive was that she promised to be my fiancee. When she died, she was also my dead wife. A hundred years later, we were in the same bed and in the same cave."

Song Yuhang didn't look back, looking at her in the photo.

Lin Ge tore up the mask of hypocrisy, and she didn't have to be magnanimous.

The rain, no, or the death of Lin Yan, made it clearer that there was a gap between the two people.

Lin Ge umbrella turned: "but also so."

Song Yuhang nodded: "yes, but not now."

He joked: "you should go down with her."

Lin Ge looks at her and the night falls down. He is clearly smiling, but the smile doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

"So I come often."

Song Yuhang nodded, leaned down, wiped the rain on the tombstone with his sleeve, and gently covered her head with his umbrella.

Lin Ge pulled a lip corner: "she is afraid of loneliness."Compared with the big bunch of precious flowers Lin Ge brought, the wild chrysanthemum picked by the roadside and several white roses soaked in the rain are a little shabby.

Song Yuhang looked at the white chrysanthemum next to the tombstone, then looked at him and nodded: "it's you."

A whisper that approximates a sigh.

"Here you are."

Lin Ge holds a black umbrella and a bunch of fresh white chrysanthemums on the tombstone. Listening to the approaching footsteps, he bends his lips slightly.

When not busy, as usual, she would come to see her every day, but she didn't expect that he would be there.

Song Yuhang pulled his lip, took his umbrella, sat in the car and drove straight to the cemetery.

……

"Oh, it's just that I'm blind. Song team has such a good future. Young people don't do that much."

"To be honest, I suspected song team and forensic doctor Lin were a couple before. I saw them frowning in the office several times, but I didn't think it was true."

"Crow mouth, don't curse me, OK?"

"Can you still laugh when your girlfriend dies?"

"That's not true. I used to laugh. You see how eccentric I am now. I heard I don't have a friend in the police station."

"Do you think song team has changed?"

Others are whispering, too.

He was pulled back by Fang Xin: "forget it, forget it, work."

Duan Cheng went to pursue: "ah, song team..."

"No, there's something else. Go home first. You're busy. You can come to me if you need to."

Song Yuhang waved his hand and refused. He took off his gloves and put them in his pocket.

They are all veteran team members. When several colleagues saw her coming back, they all went forward to say hello and even said they would invite her to dinner.

Xue Rui was awakened by her words, and suddenly his eyes were bright: "fortunately, today I asked song team for help, otherwise this case really has no clue."

Song Yuhang gave a bitter smile at the bottom of his heart.

Maybe this is unforgettable.

Perhaps miss is such a magical thing, sometimes she is doing nothing to do with her, but also can suddenly think of her.

Thanks to his time with Lin Yan, song Yuhang knew a little about the lives of the rich.

"There is a watch on the right wrist of the deceased. It can't be roasted by fire. It's mostly a luxury. When buying this kind of luxury, the cupboard sister usually leaves the customer information and goes back to have a good look."

Song Yuhang thought about it and put forward this point.

Most of them are valuable brand names.

She flashed a watch that had been burned black on the wrist of the corpse just now.

Not long after she came to the scene, song Yuhang had sorted out the investigation ideas for them.

"first find the source of the corpse, check the surveillance cameras, visit the nearby residents, find the source of the corpse, and investigate the social relations of the deceased, further lock the suspect, and verify them one by one."

"Yes, wait for the autopsy." Song Yuhang pats off the soil on his hand and gets up. He sighs to himself. If it's Lin Yan, he can tell her why now.

Xue Rui was stunned: "do you mean that the dead were killed in other places and then dumped here?"

"The soil is very hard. The heavy rain only washed away the loose soil covered on the surface. The soil in the pit has not been burned. This is not the first scene of the crime."

After carrying the people away, song Yuhang grabbed a handful of soil from the mud pit and sniffed it at the tip of his nose.

The heavy rain washed away almost all the footprints.

Several people put the man into the body bag together.

"Forget it, the rain is too heavy. Take it back to dissect."

In the face of such a corpse, even experienced forensic doctors are helpless.

The whole body was burnt black, like charcoal, beyond recognition, and could not even see whether it was a man or a woman.

It's terrible.

Song Yuhang got a rough idea of the case, then went to glance at the body.

The witness was a nearby resident who came to the construction site to pick up steel bars.

Duan Cheng saw that she was obviously a little excited, carrying the camera to answer: "at 4 p.m., people in the police station are taking notes."

"When did you find out?"

In a daze, song Yuhang squatted down and looked at the body.

Song Yuhang went to the past and said, "it's not appropriate to call it what it should be."

Xue Rui came over with a bitter smile on his lips. He always called him "team song, here you are. Give me some advice."

Song Yuhang was stunned, so he went to the meeting until the other side turned around. He was a stranger, probably a newcomer.

The technical investigators were already busy. She looked over and saw a forensic doctor in white protective clothing squatting beside the body.

Song Yuhang lifted the cordon and put on white gloves.

Holding an umbrella and wearing a raincoat, the reporter yelled at the camera: "the scene of the crime was in an abandoned construction site in the suburb. Due to continuous heavy rain, the surface of the land was washed soft, which exposed the bodies buried below. If there are missing persons at home recently, or there are other clues to solve the case, please contact the police in time. "The organization sent her to have a look.

Homicide.

"OK, I see. I'll be right there."

She picked it up, suddenly cold, wiper cut against the car glass, song Yuhang gently stepped on the accelerator.

Song Yuhang had to give up. This day, after work, he thought about going in again to see if he could find any clues. When his mobile phone rang.

The shop assistants also said they didn't know. If they asked again, they would be exposed.

She didn't want to make the abrupt and sorry move of the night party over the wall, but she had doubts in her heart. She took Zheng Chengrui's copy card and slipped in several times, but she couldn't bump into her again.

Song Yuhang spent several days squatting around Huange nightclub, but he couldn't see Pei Jinhong again.

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"guess."

She smiles and lights the lighter.

"As for what you want..."

Lin Yan said, sat down on the sofa and reached for the cigarette.

"That's natural. Your sister, I'm not so unkind."

"What do you want? Don't touch my parents. "

Liu Zhi is holding the card like a needle.

Lin Yan threatened and lured him with these words, which made him cold all over.

"Follow Wang Qiang, that bit of meat residue is not enough for you to plug your teeth. Now it's not the same. Ten percent of the turnover is not a small amount. Work hard. Money and goods can't do without you."

She put another silver card into his hand.

"I treat you as my younger brother, and your parents are my uncles and aunts. If you can look after them, just look after them."

Lin was tired of smiling and gave him a hand.

How can I know? That's the news from the police.

You will know that he has parents. Since he worked with Wang Qiang, in order not to involve his family, he said he was an orphan.

Liu Zhi's pupil shrinks: "you, how can you..."

Lin Yan interrupted him: "by the way, you haven't been home for several years. There's nothing wrong recently. I'll give you a holiday and go back home to see your parents."

"You..." Liu Zhi gritted his teeth and wanted to say something else.

Lin Yan pulled a paper towel to him: "don't be so surprised. Anyone who has died once will always change."

After she received the knife, Liu Zhi stepped back, panting and looking at her incredulously.

Liu Zhi is not a fool. He is just dazzled by his blood. Lin Yan's warning is still useful.

"How did you die?"

Lin Yan smiles and fastens his shirt for him.

"I think you may forget that I'm not only your sister-in-law, but also Hong Jie. I'm a ruthless" golden pheasant ". Don't take my kindness to you as an excuse to advance an inch. Think about your brother Wang -"

at the end of her words, she became colder and colder. When the tip of the knife went in an inch, Liu Zhi's head was sweating and his face was pale.

"I asked you to call me sister-in-law because I thought you were my brother. I didn't expect that you were as dirty as your brother and blind as my mother."

Lin Yan touched his chest with his bright red nails and said softly.

But just when Liu Zhi wanted to move further, a knife touched the tip of his heart.

Seeing his hand gently pull down his shoulder strap, Lin Yan is still smiling at him.

"You know what I mean, I will be better than brother Wang to you."

"No, I think..." Looking at her face, she was wearing a suspender skirt, thin bare snow-white shoulders, Liu Zhi swallowed saliva, approached her, hands fell on the shoulders.

"Then I'm still your sister-in-law."

Lin Yan looked up at him, smile hidden edge.

Liu Zhi didn't move. Instead, he stepped forward. His face was rather anxious: "sister Hong, brother Wang is dead, I..."

"Well, go back and rest."

Lin Yan sneered and put down the frame.

He said that he wanted to leave, but he stood here motionless, and the others disappeared, most of them were sent away by him.

"Red sister, we'll go first if we've all packed up."

Liu Zhi's words interrupted her thinking.

Lin Yan frowned.

I don't know why, she always feels a little familiar with this picture.

Lin Yan looked around and picked up a picture frame from the TV cabinet, which was buckled upside down on the table. There was a black-and-white photo with a long history in it. A corner of it was torn and only the little girl was left. It looked like Pei Jinhong.

The upper and lower floors of the room add up to 200 square meters, smaller than her former villa, but barely able to live.

Other people also laughed: "or red sister to us good."

"Treat the brothers to a good meal."

"Hard work." Lin Yan took out some red tickets from his wallet and handed them to him with two fingers between his fingers.

"You see what else you need, and we'll get it."

"Red sister, it's all packed up." Liu Zhi came out with his sleeve and sweat.Lin Yan was very satisfied. He stood in the corridor and watched his men busy in and out. He thought: This peddler has good taste.

The house she is moving to is also a private property under the name of Pei Jinhong. It is a duplex apartment in a high-end community in Jiangcheng City, with 24-hour security and surveillance cameras in the elevator corridor.

Secondly, there are many people in the nightclub, so it's easy to pass on some news when living outside. As for some news in the nightclub, Liu Zhi will naturally help her keep an eye on it.

Lin Yan is thinking, one of the place song Yuhang already know, will inevitably come to her, may not be safe.

It rained all night, and she stayed up all night. The next morning, she called someone to help her move. Originally, Pei Jinhong lived near just to facilitate the management of the club, but now when Wang Qiang died, everyone just thought that she was hurt by the scene. It was reasonable to move, but no one doubted.

The raging tongue of fire also swallowed her fingers, Lin Yan in this similar nirvana in the process of heart, eyes finally rolled out two lines of tears.

Lin Yan struggled again and again, but he chose to take out a lighter and burn the hair.

After returning the mechanical stick to her, there was nothing about her around her, not even to remember.

The doctor said that this was a normal stress reaction after major surgery, but only she knew that she was suffering from an acacia called "Song Yuhang".

She doesn't have a night to sleep, in the midsummer of the night will be out of a cold sweat, was frozen to wake up.

How she wanted to rush out to find her, tell her she was still alive, hug her, kiss her, and draw a trace of warmth from her. It's so cold in this place that I have to be on tenterhooks all the time.

For a moment, Lin Yan's mood was surging, his eyes were red again, he held the hair still, and his lips were shaking.

She was here.

Lin Yan turns on the lamp, opens the quilt and gropes through it inch by inch. His fingers finally catch a trace of softness. When he gets to the bottom of the lamp, it's a short black hair.

She sat up from the bed, the bed was the same as before she left, the pillow was well placed, and there was no wrinkle on the four corners of the quilt.

Lin Yan takes it up and shakes it twice. He looks up and drinks it. When he plans to get up and take a bath, he feels that there is something wrong.

She took out a few white pills from it and threw them into the wine. Bubbles came out from the edge of the cup, which soon disappeared.

Lin Yan got up, poured a glass of red wine from the cupboard, pressed the dark grid beside the bedside table, and popped up a wooden box.

After a long time, the feeble wailing like a cub stopped.

Lin Yan clenched his teeth and told himself not to cry, but his eyes were still hot. He bit his arm with his teeth and sobbed from the bottom of his throat.

Clearly love is around, but can't recognize each other, her pain through the heart, she also felt.

When she said that she was "Pei Jinhong", the shock and pain in Song Yuhang's eyes could not escape her eyes.

No matter she is in a vicious drug dealer, or in a vain relationship with Wang Qiang, or in the face of life and death, she is more consumed than meeting song Yuhang again.

When she got back to Huange nightclub and locked the door, Lin Yan sat down on the door, holding her forehead in her hand. What she had experienced in the night made her feel extremely tired.

Liu Zhiyi was stunned: "yes."

It seems that this Dingye is more difficult to deal with than she imagined.

Lin Yan didn't open his eyes: "give it back to the tiger."

"Sister Hong, the goods..."

Lin Yan closed his eyes again and closed his eyes. Liu Zhi got into the co pilot's seat, told the driver to drive, and then turned to ask in a low voice.

"Sister Xie Hong."

He was so hot in his heart that he took the corner of the handkerchief and wiped his sweat. He smelled that there was a nice smell on the handkerchief and his face was slightly red.

Liu Zhi hesitated and saw that she had been stretching her hand, and her wrist was white and thin.

When you work with Wang Qiang, there is no such kind of treatment.

"Here, wipe it."

Lin Yan returned to his senses. Seeing that his forehead was covered with sweat, he gave him his handkerchief with a smile.

"Red sister, it's all taken care of." Liu Zhi knocked on the door and ran to report.

The next step is to find the source of goods. There must be a huge production factory behind such a huge number of new drugs. It's useless to find out how many batches of goods there are if we don't find out this factory.

Wang Qiang is dead. The news should be sent back as soon as possible. Now her position in Huange nightclub has been shaken by no one, and she is closer to the core leadership of this mysterious organization.

Lin Yan sat in the car, tapping his knee unconsciously with his fingers, figuring out what to do next.

Liu Zhi threw the bloody carpet into the fire and set it on fire.

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