Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

The victim's most important communication phone has been found, and the half of the fish pond's water is not in vain!

Everyone came up from the fish pond, rinsed off in line, and prepared to leave.

"Sister Su, are you going back?" Cui Xingran asked.

"Aren't you going back?"

"I'll be back later. If you leave now, help me hand this over to the technical department."

After soaking in the mobile phone for several days and nights, now I can only place my hopes on my colleagues in the technical department.

"All right."

They took the victim's mobile phone and the half bag of ashes dug out from under the earthen stove in the kitchen into the car, and several police cars left XX Village with a whimper.

Back at the City Bureau, Su Zhixiao turned in the same direction after getting off the car.

It stands to reason that he should go home after work this morning, and then continue to work tomorrow night.

It's just that if you are a policeman, commute to and from get off work on time, it's almost a lie to newcomers!

After a long time, you will know that here, there is only endless work and endless police.

Most of the time, when you are halfway home from get off work, you can be called back immediately with just one phone call.

In fact, everything is fine, what I am most afraid of is that when Zhengxiang is sleeping in the middle of the night, the police will suddenly be called. At that moment, I really want to quit every minute!

And now, he perfectly missed the meal in the cafeteria again, and there was nothing to cook at home, and the refrigerator was completely empty.

The unit is downstairs, and just as I was about to go up the stairs, I met a neighbor coming down from above:

"Xiao Su is off work?"

"Yes, Madam is going out to set up a stall again?"

"No, are the injuries healed?"

"Okay, okay, just some skin trauma, good morning."

Maybe the aunt was busy going out to set up a stall, so she didn't ramble like she used to.

Climb upstairs, open the door, and enter the house.

After changing his shoes, he walked barefoot to the sofa and sat down.

Is really tired!

Then he lay down.

He just lay there quietly like a corpse for two minutes before sitting up again, taking out his mobile phone and ordering takeaway.

After paying the money, it showed that it would take half an hour to deliver it, so I planned to take a shower and wash my hair or something.

Fortunately, such days are used to it.

That is, just standing up, the phone that was thrown on the sofa vibrated. Fortunately, it was not the exclusive ringtone set.

He picked up the phone and looked at it, frowned, and connected:

"Why are you calling again? Are you free?"

hiss~

The person on the phone was obviously choked hard:

"Officer Su, can't you be a little gentler with your man?"

As for?

So impatient every time!

Heh, why don't you check when you call?

I didn't choose a good time, either someone was dispatching the police, or in the dissection room, or right now, in a very tired and hungry state.

Who is to blame?

Closed eyes:

"Talk about something!"

I really want to hang up the phone.

It better be something.

The person on the other side of the phone finally heard that my wife really didn't seem to be joking, and coughed:

"A document was left in the study before. Maybe, Police Officer Su needs to go to Fu's Group."

"What document? Don't you think it was left in my study?"

The voice hummed on the phone:

"What's your family's and mine's? The distinction is so clear, do you plan to have a hard time?"

Su Zhixiao sighed:

"Okay, are you sure you're here with me?"

Not to mention getting used to it, it's just a mouthful.

"Sure, the document is not particularly urgent, anyway, my brother will send it before he gets off work."

"Understood, are you okay?"

"No, thank you for your hard work, Police Officer Su. I'll wait until my husband comes back to 'repay' you."

This 'reward' is obviously not the other's 'reward'!