Li Lan stood there, her bloodless lips squirming, and a girl with a single ponytail appeared in her mind.
Her daughter... was lost in City A at that time.
After searching for so many years and found nothing, I left my hometown and left that sad place.
Li Lan's eyes were red, and she lowered her head and whispered, "It's been so long, it's better to go back and have a look."
Lin Yi's face was full of vicissitudes. He held her hand and squeezed it lightly. His voice was hoarse, "Go if you want. I'll accompany you back to City A after I've dealt with A Ruo's affairs."
In the corridor, the couple who lost their daughter interlocked their fingers, feeling each other's warmth.
No extra love words, comforting each other in the most simple way.
Hu Yue'e and Wang Zhuoran looked at each other, leaving space for the couple to vent.
They left quietly and walked to the left corner to guard.
…
Yan Zhixu walked to the corner.
The door of the autopsy room opened, and a man who had changed into a sterile suit walked over in a white coat.
He holds a scalpel in his left hand and a tissue in his right hand to wipe slowly.
The sharp blade exudes a frigid cold light, which is frighteningly cold.
Both of them focused on their own business and didn't give each other an extra look.
The distance is drawn in, passing by.
A faint medicinal fragrance lingered in the air, Yan Zhixu sniffed, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.
She took off her headphones.
Turning around, pulling his white coat, "You..."
Before he could finish speaking, Fu Shimo ripped off his sleeve, and the tissue in his hand was cut into pieces by a scalpel.
Turning around, his cold eyes narrowed quietly when he saw the girl's full face.
A pair of Danfeng eyes gleamed with luster, and the Adam's apple wriggled and laughed lightly, "Little boy, is something wrong?"
His laughter was low and hoarse, like a feather scratching at the tip of his heart.
"have."
Yan Zhixu pressed his tongue against the gums of his lower jaw, and his body was full of arrogance, "You smell like cabbage."
Cabbage incense, a precious traditional Chinese medicine, has the effect of temporarily keeping the corpse from decaying.
The taste is light, almost tasteless, and can't be smelled at all.
Fu Shimo's eyes drooped down and landed on the white jade bodhi on her snow-white wrist, with a smile in his eyes, "Children, we are really destined."
The nemesis of cabbage incense - white jade bodhi.
Yan Zhixu glanced at him and found that he couldn't see his fate.
Curling the surprise in his eyes, "It doesn't count as fate, it's just a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse."
She lowered her head and sent a text message to Lu Xun, put on her earphones again, and left the corridor.
Fu Shimo looked at her back, and threw the tissue in his hand to the trash can next to him, "The child's legs are quite thin."
The legs are slender and slender, without a trace of fat. Wearing a white nightgown while walking, the skin is even more eye-catching.
But the temperament of the whole body is ruffian and wild, and there is an undisguised unruly in his eyes.
However, the children are very irritable and not easy to provoke.
Around the corner, the office door was pushed open.
The man in a police uniform came out and saw him staring at the back of a woman, his sleepiness disappeared.
He raised his hand and scratched his hair back, revealing a face with sharp edges and corners, full of wildness, "Damn it! Shimo, are you so excited? I can't see it, you will have such a day, tell your brother, Who is that girl?"
Growing up together, it was the first time he saw this product that he would be attracted to women.
Susukino leaned against the wall casually, "It's quite beautiful to see the back."
Fu Shimo played with the scalpel in his hand and looked up at him, "I know where the first crime scene is."
When he heard the business, the ridicule in Susukino's eyes disappeared completely, and he no longer asked who the other party was, straightened his body, and his face was serious.