Xiao Li has strength in his hand. He cuts a hole in the body and enlarges the hole. His short fingers go to open the gap and look inside.

"White smoke, white smoke? Gone, gone... "

Ji Feng stood aside and looked at Liu Xiaoli, who was full of blood and eager for knowledge. He just felt A little chest tightness.

The smell of blood diffused, and it was boiling slowly in the small morgue. Ji Feng stepped back to avoid the disgusting smell, but he still felt uncomfortable.

Xiao Li, on the contrary, can't be too big to say that the child grew up in a heap of corpses.

When I was a child, Xiao Li had no toys. His toys were the eyes, placenta, human brain, and white and bright human bones that his mother soaked in the studio.

Xiao Li is most familiar with the corpse and the smell of blood. In addition to his mother's arms, this smell is the second one that makes him feel at ease.

In a short time, Xiao Li has soiled her hands. If ye Yuanliang still has a soul, he will die in peace.

His body was pounded into this shape, someone dug a big hole in his chest, and then barehanded into the search, this feeling, it is really bad.

Xiaoli looked for a long time, but she never saw the white smoke again.

He is very unwilling, small eyebrows frown together, trying to make the blood hole bigger.

At this time, a cold voice outside the door sounded: "sure enough."

Jifeng didn't even know someone was approaching.

Turn round suddenly, the eye ground is sharp suddenly, but again with instinct, the first time convergence.

Seeing several people outside the door, Ji stood aside without any squeaking.

I saw my mother and uncle Rong coming. Xiao Li sat there in a state of embarrassment and looked at them stupidly.

Liu Wei's head hurt: "didn't he ask you to write a report? What about your report? "

Xiaoli was stupefied for a moment, then he reached out his small hand, which was still stained with Ye Yuanliang's internal organs, grabbed the rice paper next to him timidly, and handed it over obediently, murmuring: "I I wrote... "

On the snow-white paper, there was a red palm print in a flash. There were some blood congealing things on the top.

Liu Wei looked at the autopsy report and said, "rewrite!"

"Why!" Little Leighton was not happy. He jumped down and held the autopsy report in his hand. He tooted his mouth and said, "I'm all I'm almost finished... "

"Dirty!" Liu Wei said.

Xiao Li is red at the tip of his nose. He wipes off the blood mark with his sleeve, but the more he wipes it, the dirtier it gets. At last, he can't see it.

After a long time, the little guy stopped his hands and sat down on the ground with his head buried and sobbed.

Liu Wei looks at her son coldly.

Rong Leng was silent for a long time, sighed, and finally said to Liu Wei, "you should remind the child."

Before Liu Wei asked Xiaoli to make an autopsy report, but she forgot to tell Xiaoli that the blood of the corpse was different. With Xiaoli's curiosity, if she found the white smoke, she was afraid that she would immerse herself in it and toss the corpse into something different.

In fact, Liu Wei did this last night. She took a good person and split them into several pieces, then sewed them back.

Liu Wei just didn't think of it.

When I thought about it, it was too late to come here. Looking at the half body stained with blood, Liu Wei, as a mother, thought that her son might as well go to play with mud.

Xiao Li is still in a sad mood when he wants to rewrite the autopsy report. The whole person is lost, and there is a black air from beginning to end.

At last, Rong Leng picked up the child, wiped the blood on his face and hands, and whispered, "go back and copy again, darling."

Xiaoli Du nodded, then leaned his head on Uncle Rong's shoulder, feeling depressed.

After finishing the homework, it's a tragedy to do it again.

Because Xiaoli has damaged Ye Yuanliang's body, Liu Wei has to stay and sew it back.

This time, not only sun Qi was there, but also Ji Feng.

Sun Qi has been able to resist pressure. Last night's horror can't be copied. Today, it's day and night. Although the picture is extremely powerful, sun Qi has been forcing himself to get used to it.

But Ji Feng, eyes always looking at Liu Wei's face, expression, light, and subtle.

Ji Feng always thinks that this master Liu is kind-hearted.

In Jifeng's mind, a personal figure emerges, but it is denied immediately by Jifeng.

It's just that there are some facial features, but none of the others.

That man, although he can do some Kung Fu, is always gentle, tender and affectionate. He can do needlework and embroidery, but he will never stab people, let alone dead people.

Dispel the emotion in the brain, and then look at this master Liu. Ji Feng is a little admired.

It's the elders who have been dealing with leeches and poisons all the year round. I'm afraid they don't have the courage of Lord Liu.

And Lord Liu's son.Young age, has been so bold.

It should be noted that Xiao Bing, who is recognized as a genius in the family, is also afraid when facing human corpses. This child is not only afraid, but also can play with corpses like a toy.

As expected, the tiger father has no dog and son. It's not vulgar. It's really not vulgar!

If there were such a talented child in the family, it would be great.

Xiao Li got very dirty. When he went back to the inn, he was forced to take a bath.

After bathing, Xiaoli is not idle, but holding a stack of white paper, in the room, obediently copying his own autopsy report.

It's reasonable to say that it's OK to copy, but what can I do? After the first copy, there are several places that have been wrongly written, scolded by my mother, and need to be rewritten.

After rewriting, uncle Rong said that the font was not good-looking, and he wanted to rewrite it.

In a word, I have been struggling for a long time. From afternoon to evening, I can see that I am going to have dinner. This report has not been finished yet.

And Liu Wei, in the room, referring to Xiaoli's first report, rewrites one and arranges it, waiting for it to be sent to yamen for filing tomorrow.

Tonight's dinner is for each room.

After using it, in the evening, big girl and little girl hold the pillow and the quilt and run to Rong Su's room to make the floor.

Rong Su didn't allow it at first, but the two children even thought about making a bed at the door of his room.

Helpless, he had to let two children in.

On the other side, Xiao Li Still copying.

Xiao Li thinks that he may not be able to copy all his life.

He knew that there was no mistake behind him and the font was better, but Uncle Rong and his mother were not satisfied.

In fact, uncle Rong and his mother are not satisfied, but they are punishing him at all, because he is mischievous and has done bad things today.

He dare not complain, but he is afraid that the punishment will be doubled.

The little guy suffering from "mental domestic violence" can only swallow his tears to his stomach, suck his nose, light a candle, stay up late and continue to copy.

At this time, in another room, Liu Wei Sorry.

Liu Wei regrets that she shouldn't let Xiao Li copy. She shouldn't really

Xiao Li shouldn't do anything tonight. She should stay in her room, get into the bed early, wrap the quilt and sleep with her.

Because only in this way can she escape.

Looking at the man who leans in front of the door and looks at her lazily, Liu Wei swallows her saliva and asks nervously, "what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

From the beginning of sorting out the autopsy report, Liu Wei felt that there was something wrong with Rong Ling.

Tonight's Rong Leng, no matter in the eyes or facial features, is full of a strong sense of provocation.

This makes Liu Wei very confused.

Liu Wei asked herself, didn't offend him, this man suddenly what nerve!

Liu Wei's questions were not answered by the man. Rong Ling just looked at her. Her black eyes were not deep, but they were full of something.

Liu Wei is uncomfortable with Rong Ling. She gets up and walks towards him.

When she came to Rong Leng, Liu Wei's lashes trembled and said nervously, "I want to go out."

She can't walk because her strong body blocks the door.

"Run?" The man's voice is very weak, just asked a word.

Liu Wei is going to run. This is her room. Xiaoli is called to rongling room. She is going to find her son and spend the night in rongling room.

Tomorrow morning before dawn, never leave my son Xiaoli.

But Liu Wei couldn't admit it, so she said, "I'll go to Jingfang."

"You've been there before." Allow edge to remind.

Liu Wei said, "I want to go again, can't I?"

Let Leng smile.

His expression was so annoying that Liu Wei, with a stiff neck, said, "I urinate frequently!"

Rong Leng didn't speak, just hooked his lips and continued to look at her. He didn't intend to give in half.

"I have a bad kidney." Liu Wei continued, by the way, covering the kidney, saying: "it's not men who have kidney deficiency, women also have kidney deficiency."

"What's the loss?" Rong Leng responds to her somehow. She reaches over and wipes her waist with her fingers.

Liu Wei felt itchy and stepped back half a step, saying, "how can I lose money? This case is troublesome. I'm upset and my kidney is damaged."

Last night, it was said that it was a small case. Today, it is a big case. This woman can't lie. She has too many flaws.

Rong Leng put the woman in her arms and let them stick together. Her face rubbed against the skin behind her ears, and then she asked, "I only heard that the essence Yang is damaged, the kidney is damaged, and the essence Yang is missing."

Jingyang defect is a good saying. If it's not good, it's overindulgence.

Liu Wei is an unmarried woman. Where is the desire to indulge her? This man clearly intended to flirt with her. Liu Wei was not willing to, so he reached out and pushed him.

But after a few pushes, Rong Leng doesn't move. Feeling his full strength, Liu Wei knows that this man is serious and doesn't intend to let her go.In fact, Liu Wei knows what she has done wrong. Although she doesn't want to admit it, today, she has done one thing, which is He was beaten in the daytime.

Liu Wei admits that she didn't think about the consequences at that time, but only on impulse, for a while, she tried to get back at her own free will.

But Liu Yuzhen did not expect that retribution would come so soon, just after a few hours, Rong Ling's counterattack came.

Liu Wei thought for a long time, but still felt that he couldn't be tough.

Licked lips, Liu Wei struggled, buried his head and said, "I'm wrong."

It's hard for Liu Wei to apologize, but sometimes, apologizing doesn't mean he's really wrong. It's a self-protection measure.

Now, she's protecting herself.

Allow Leng to snort, and compress her a little more. Her lips are next to her soft lips. Her breath hits her skin. She asks softly, "what's wrong?"

Liu Wei looks at Rong Leng with a flat face. He just says, "you shouldn't lose your kidney."