Forensic Stories: Paradise

When I was learning to sing, my master often took me to see the decapitation, saying that if I was not obedient, I would end up like that group of people, and now it has really come true.

In this day and age, I hate actors who seduce//seduce men the most, let alone a male actor, who seduces// seduces the young master of the Jin Mansion and the chief of the Shanghai Bund Concession Bureau.This matter is said, no matter how it sounds, it is me, a shameless thing, who seduced him for fame and fortune.

From the very beginning, I didn't expect them to give me a happy life with a knife, but when I saw the thick sticks, I was really scared and broke into a cold sweat. I thought about burning or soaking the pig cage. I didn't expect to be beaten to death with a stick. I guess my flesh and blood would be torn with this stick. It's really ruthless.

It should be because I was afraid that I would bite my tongue and die too happily, and even put a sweat towel in my mouth before the execution.The ferocious and fat executioner raised his stick high, and then dropped it heavily. The first stick hit me in the stomach, and my throat felt a fishy sweetness, and the blood surged up in pain, but I couldn’t pass out. The experience of this executioner is really true. old enough.

The onlookers below the execution ground shouted hello, and I suddenly felt like laughing, how did they publicize my crime?How did I become a street mouse that everyone shouted and beaten so quickly...

Just when the second stick was about to fall, there was commotion in the crowd, and a loud scream overwhelmed the applause. Even the executioner turned his head to watch the excitement. I followed the executioner's eyes and saw Killed him, covered in blood and murderous intent.

When he saw me tied to the punishment post, his eyes were even more murderous. He got off the horse and rushed towards the executioner with a long knife in his hand. Perhaps he was intimidated by his evil spirit, but the executioner stood still and did not dare to move. The knife fell, and the tall executioner fell to the ground, and his head rolled to my feet.

The long knife dripping with blood slashed across my waist and cut through the hemp rope thicker than my arm. He reached out to catch me with limp limbs and hugged him tightly, "I killed them, I killed all the people who would be there. Those who hinder us, we can finally be together..."

I held his face and kissed him, from the forehead to the eyebrows, to the bridge of the nose, and finally to the lips. No one came up to obstruct us, even the police who followed him only dared to wait and see.

Holding the knife in his right hand, he led me all the way down the execution platform with his left hand. The spectators consciously gave way to let us pass. Muttering, "Let's go home."

In the small yard that has not been taken care of for a long time, the vines have withered long ago. He carried me back to the house. We kissed and intercourse frantically to replace the growing uneasiness. We knew each other clearly. It has come to an end.

When he woke up the next day, he sat by the bed and looked at me without blinking his eyes. Through the dim light, I saw that his eyes had turned dark red like blood.

There was thunder outside the house, and then the pouring rain poured down, and now it was deep winter, so how could there be thunder...

"I'm leaving..." he said softly, stroking my hair.

"where to?"

"Maybe it's the underworld, maybe it's some other place..." He knelt down and kissed my face brokenly. It's waiting for me..."

"How can I find you?"

"I don't know, are you tired? Go to sleep when you're tired... When you wake up, you won't remember anything..."

After all, he lied to me. After waking up, I remember everything.

I couldn't find him, but I knew that what he said before he left was definitely not a lie, so I knelt down in front of the Guanyin statue and begged her to guide me.I knelt in front of the Buddha statue for three days and three nights. On the fourth day, my seriously injured body couldn't hold on and passed out.

Avalokitesvara entrusted me with a dream, thinking of me with sincerity, and promised me ten reincarnations. As long as I practice asceticism and dry meditation in these ten lives, he will be able to escape from the way of human demons and return to reincarnation after a thousand years.

I was ordained and became a monk, and since then I have traveled all over the world.Occasionally, I dream back at midnight, dreaming of us once, and the sadness and pain are turned into the sweetest memories hidden in my heart. I don’t think that asceticism is bitterness, and dry Zen is dry. As long as there is him, a short thousand years is nothing.

The rain continued to fall, and the sky gradually became pale, and he and I hugged each other all night.

"The time has come," he said, stretching out his hand to lightly tap between my eyebrows, and I felt the lightness of my body was my soul, "I'll take you to Naihe Bridge."

On Huangquan Road, he held me with his left hand and the soul lamp with his right, leading me step by step into the deeper darkness.

"I will guard you in the next life. Don't be an ascetic again. Is it so fun to be a monk?"

"Then are you willing to marry me and have children as an ordinary person?"

"unwilling!"

"Then it's good for me to be a monk. Anyway, you will love me."

"You masochist!"

"..."

collapse

As a result, the next morning, I still didn't see Xia Yubing's figure, and I was the only one in the empty and unfamiliar room facing the pale walls around me.

A few days passed in a trance, Xia Yubing never appeared, and even Yunfeng disappeared.That day seemed to be a turning point, and all the people and things that suddenly broke into my life disappeared after that day.I even feel that Xia Yubing and Yun Feng have never existed in this world, all of this is just a dream, now that I wake up from the dream, the person in the dream should go back to my own world.

It has been three days since I bid farewell to my parents and moved back to my apartment in the outskirts of the city. Without Xia Yubing, my home became much deserted.It's just returning to the original way of life, but I can't get used to that kind of loneliness.

Another half month passed by in the blink of an eye. Except for working hours, I lived a completely muddled life. The garbage piled up in the house and there were flies out of it. I didn’t bother to clean it up. The same shirt stinks of sweat only after Ke Yan reminded me.

I am not a person who cares about gains and losses. Although Xia Yubing's departure is sad, life and work must continue. I can only force myself not to think about him or miss him anymore.After all, there are people who need me.

I thought that this hurdle would eventually be washed away by the torrent of time, but before it was washed away, I was the first to collapse.

Long-term insomnia and loss of appetite have consumed most of my energy. In addition, there have been more and more messy cases recently. Although they are not complicated, they still cannot be dealt with casually because of small matters.

Forensic medicine is a job that controls the fate of many people. Since the Xiao Yan incident, I have a better understanding of this point, so I often stand in front of the dissection table from the morning until I get off work in the evening, sometimes even into the early hours of the morning.

One day at noon, my body, which was overworked and could only rely on nutritional supplements for energy, finally collapsed in front of the vending machine in the forensic building. , What evidence was mixed up, I can hardly apologize even if I die.

The warm sunset came in through the glass windows of the hospital and caressed my face. I remember the last time I woke up in the hospital with Xia Yubing lying on my side. He was sleeping soundly while holding my hand tightly. Nowadays, it can only be described by the four clichéd and realistic words "things are different from people".

"Hey, get up and eat something when you wake up," Yi Zehao said angrily, and he hadn't seen him pass by like this for a long time.

The porridge he brought was a little yellow, with a little black in the yellow, and there were some things like vegetable leaves floating on it. Anyway, it didn't look like edible. "What is this?" I asked him.

"Vegetable porridge! I cooked it!" He took a spoonful and stuffed it into my mouth, "I didn't dare to tell your parents about your fainting. The doctor said that you are very weak now and can't eat too greasy food. , I will cook some porridge for you."

"Notify the doctor, and I will be transferred to the gastroenterology department in a while." Looking at his expression of anger, grievance and helplessness, his mood, which had been depressed for nearly a month, picked up a little bit.You see, even without you, Xia Yubing, there are still people who care about me and care about me.

Although the appearance of this porridge is not very good, the taste is okay.I drank the porridge slowly, and Yi Zehao couldn't stay idle, chanting in my ear: "What's the matter with you? Don't you know what's wrong with your body? You need to see a doctor if you feel uncomfortable. If you can’t, please ask for leave. The forensic department cannot operate without you! Do you have to ruin yourself to be willing? Is it fun to faint in the aisle? Does it have a long face? Is it honorable? Do you want your superiors to give you a dedication award? ? Also, the doctor said that your eyes are malnourished, have you eaten well recently?..."

After I finished my bowl of porridge, he finally had enough of his complaints, and then he asked: "Why? No matter how busy you were, you wouldn't make yourself ashamed... Broken love?!"

"Fuck your ass!" After I said that, I rolled up the quilt and lay down on my back to him. Now I just want to close my eyes and have a good sleep.

The author has something to say: I am still alive! ! !

return of the dead

In the middle of the night, I was woken up by the sound of an ambulance outside. I wanted to get up and close the window, but found someone lying on my stomach. He was sleeping soundly next to my hand, snoring softly.

At that moment, the blood in the whole body froze instantly, Xia Yubing!He is back!

I held my breath, and cautiously turned on the desk lamp with trembling hands. I was afraid that the noise would wake him up, and that he would disappear from my sight again.However, the sleepy-eyed face that caught my eyes disappointed me to the extreme. It was Ke Yan.

"Boss, why are you awake?" Ke Yan scratched his head and yawned and asked me, "Why don't you look happy? Are you having a nightmare?