Forensic Stories: Paradise

person? !

"Ah? Oh!" Yunfeng seemed to realize something instantly, "Yes, I am his lover."

"Pfft—" I spit out a mouthful of soup, what is this guy talking about? !

The author has something to say: Today’s second update~ I’m so hardworking, wow!

Yu Bing’s big dog finally ate Lin Yuan, let him be eaten another day (dirt)

Lol, the above is my joke, the table is serious ==

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Yun Feng who came into the room gave me a clear smile, then pulled the stunned me into his arms and said tenderly to Yi Zehao: "I have always liked Lin Yuan very much, and I moved across to him because of him. "

Yi Zehao immediately showed an extremely cocky expression, and smiled and poked my elbow, "You guys are doing a good job of hiding it!"

I have a lot of misery, so I can only knock out my teeth and swallow it in my stomach. In order to get rid of his eighth wife, I can only nod in agreement with Yunfeng.

"Haha, do you want to stay and have dinner together?" Yun Feng asked Yi Zehao.

Yi Zehao smiled and said: "No, no, of course such a warm night will be reserved for you little lovers. I will turn off the big light bulb first, hahahaha~~~"

I held my forehead and was speechless, watching Yi Zehao leave.

It wasn't until his back disappeared into the night that I breathed a sigh of relief and stared at Yunfeng. Yunfeng sat down at the table consciously, picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of duck meat and put it in his mouth, "Well, it's delicious!"

"Then stay for dinner." Xia Yubing also came out of the study, adding a pair of bowls and chopsticks thoughtfully, "Rin Yuan, why are you so dazed? Why don't you come over for dinner?"

I angrily pulled away the chair and sat down, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and ate, ignoring the other dead ghost and a person who was neither human nor ghost.

"Hey, you didn't even thank me when I rescued you just now?" Yun Feng raised his head and looked at me and asked.

"Bah!" After half a day's rest, his voice was finally able to utter some simple monosyllabic words.

Xia Yubing smiled like a fox that stole fish, and cheerfully picked up vegetables and scooped up soup for me, "Come~~ your favorite crucian carp soup, drink a bowl."

The not-so-pleasant dinner was finally over, and Yun Feng went back to his home without hesitation after the meal.

After taking a shower and returning to the room, I was stunned. Xia Yubing was already lying on my bed consciously in his pajamas. It turned red all of a sudden.Should I drive him to sleep in the study? !

"Lin Yuan, you seem to be in a daze lately?" Xia Yubing put down the magazine and looked at me and asked.

"Uh, no." I walked to the bed very unnaturally, kicked off the slippers and got into the bed, "It's getting late, go to bed." Forget it, let him go, although it is a bit crowded for two people to sleep together, but This feels like a good idea, too.

Xia Yubing turned off the light and lay down, restlessly leaned over and wrapped me in his arms, and buried his face in my neck naturally, "Good night."

"Good night." I hugged his cool body back, and only when I touched his body temperature could I remember that he was no longer alive...

I had a very sad dream about Xia Yubing.In the dream, I was a bystander, and he was a boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old.He confessed to the object of his crush, but was rejected, ridiculed, and even spread the matter around, leaving him isolated, excluded, and bullied.When he was most helpless, the family who should have given him warmth and love chose to ignore and alienate him.I watched him get thinner and more silent day by day, and I wanted to help him, but there was nothing I could do.The final frame of the dream was fixed on his young but pale face, expressionless like a walking dead...

When I woke up, the pillow was wet, he was still sleeping, and the arm holding me was still so strong. I tried to move my body, but he was tightly entangled like an octopus and refused to let go. half point.

I thought it was still early, and he was sleeping soundly. I couldn't bear to disturb him. I wanted to lie down for a while, but the phone rang, and it was Fu Jun who called. Qian Han arrested him and asked me to do live body evidence collection. .

Hurrying all the way to the police station, Lu Tian was already looking around on tiptoe at the door, and when he saw me, he hurried over to lead me the way.There was no words all the way, when I walked into the monitoring room outside the interrogation room, Fu Jun was still interrogating Qian Han, Yan Mu stopped me and motioned me to wait.

Through the huge glass wall of the monitoring room, I watched Qian Han's every move.

"Where were you, what were you doing, and who were you with on Saturday, November 11th, from ten o'clock in the evening to one o'clock in the morning?!" Fu Jun asked.

Qian Han cocked his legs like an old fritter and replied casually: "Officer, how can I remember what happened more than half a month ago!"

Fu Jun slapped the table and shouted sharply: "Don't make it up with me, let me think about it if you don't remember it!"

"Maybe I'm having fun with some girl, hahaha~~" Qian Han's appearance at this moment reminds me of the scene when I did live body evidence for him a few years ago. He is also like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water Look, such a scumbag should really destroy his humanity!

"My surname is Qian, I just want to tell you one thing. Now all the evidence points to you alone. If you want to be charged with intentional murder and hiding the body, I will not stop you. I will be happy to solve the case as soon as possible." Fu Jun said calmly. Face threatened, "It's up to you whether you say it or not, I only look at the evidence to arrest people."

At this time, Qian Han was a little scared, but he still straightened his neck like a fighting cock, and held his head up, "I didn't kill anyone! People like us only dare to do petty theft, how dare we kill people?" !"

"It's not that I'll believe you if you say you don't dare to kill people, I only believe in the evidence," Fu Jun said, "Who were you with that night!"

"I remember I went to the bar to drink, and then I didn't know anything when I was drunk..." When Qian Han said these words, although his eyes drifted, they all glanced in the same direction, obviously trying to recall what happened that night , not lying.A liar's eyes are erratic and won't focus in one direction.

Fu Jun lit a cigarette and asked impatiently: "But we found your remaining cortex under the dead man's nails, you carefully recall what happened that night!"

"That night, a few friends and I went to drink at a bar called Boiling Point," Qian Han recalled, "We went in and called a few girls sitting in Taiwan, ordered a few beers and a few bottles of vodka, and then drank and circled , play some small games and have fun. Later, when I drank too much, I went to the toilet, and when I came back... that's right!"

"What do you remember?"

"I came back from the bathroom to vomit, and my sanity was a little clear. I saw a very beautiful woman, she was sitting by the bar alone, looking at her back and her sultry attire, I went over to strike up a conversation, who knows That woman is not something to be messed with, she slapped me, I was so angry that I slapped back, and then I started fighting with her, the bartender should remember! Later I went home to take a shower, only to find that my neck was bruised If I scratched a piece, that crazy woman's claws are really powerful!"

Hearing this, Yan Mu snorted coldly, "Bitch man." I agree with me, I hate this kind of pervert who beats women the most in my life.

"We called the forensic doctor to come over and do a live evidence collection for you," Fu Jun said and looked at the monitor, "Rin Yuan, are you here? Come in."

The author has something to say: After finally connecting to the Internet to post, the most painful thing is not not being able to write, but writing but not being able to post, crying

I’ve been quite busy recently, so I hurriedly coded up a chapter and posted it. I want to cry because of the slow internet speed.

If there is a typo, please forgive me, kneel down

Liu Chan

Qian Han whistled when he saw me, "Beauty Zhang! I saw you again, it was a worthwhile trip!"

"Shut up your stinking mouth!" I had the same attitude when I was doing live evidence collection for him a few years ago. If this was not in the police station, I really want to kick him and destroy him!

Qian Han is also considered an "old Jianghu". Needless to say, he took off his shirt obediently, and when he was about to pick up the belt buckle, I stopped him, "That's enough, we only need to check your chest and back."

He pretended to sigh and said: "I thought that if you saw my majesty, you would be interested in having a fight with me."

I clenched my fists and tried my best to suppress the urge to beat him up. Fu Jun who was sitting on the side finally yelled, "Be honest!"

It has been a while since Qian Han was scratched. The superficial wounds healed quickly, so only a faint line was left on his neck. There were several newer scars on his back, which seemed to be scratches. Even a fool can see how slutty his nightlife is.

After the inspection was completed and the photos were taken for file, Qian Han was taken out of the interrogation room by Yan Mu.

"It seems that he didn't lie." I glanced at the chair Qian Han made just now, and took another chair from the side and sat down.

Fu Jun lit a cigarette in distress and took two sharp puffs, "Let's go to that bar tonight."

"What about Qian Han? Just let him go?" I asked.

Fu Jun put out the cigarette butt, and said with a smile: "Just because he blatantly teased you just now, I have to make up a reason to imprison him for two days first, and let him suffer enough before he realizes that Sezi got a knife on his head."

Because I still had a medical malpractice appraisal report unfinished, I made an appointment with Fu Jun and left the criminal police team first.

At 07:30 in the evening, I had already driven to the entrance of this bar called Boiling Point, half an hour before the appointed time.Just as he was hesitating whether to make a call to remind them both, the phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Why haven't you come back yet, it's 07:30!" It was Xia Yubing.

I almost forgot the six o'clock appointment, "I'm sorry, I have something to do with Fu Jun and Yan Mu today, and I won't be back until very late."