My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

"Chunan..." The girl was standing in the rain with an umbrella. She looked at her three or five steps away, and the mist smeared her face.

Lin Nian's heart tightened, fearing that it was another dream of his own, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, cautiously with some uncertainty.

"Lin Nai, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and go to my house for dinner." The crowds around her began to surging, and she was pushed forward.

The girl grabbed her wrist and pulled her under her umbrella, and one hand gathered the strap of the schoolbag that had fallen down for her, with a little anger in her tone.

"How many times have I said, remember to take an umbrella on rainy days, why can't you always fix the problem of getting in the rain? You know that the midterm exam is about to be taken, what should you do if you have a cold..."

The girl babbled and chattered endlessly.

She should be bored, but inexplicably hot in her eyes, she followed the white and slender hand and grabbed her wrist.

The girl is slightly taller than her. She applied a little bit of strength and looked up with a little expectation: "Chu Nan...you... are you back?"

The girl in the white school uniform looked down, her face as before, with a faint smile on her lips.

The eyes that should have been studded with the stars have left two deep black holes, gurgling blood.

Against that overly pale face, with a weird smile, the skin touched by her fingertips was cold and smooth, like a corpse she had dissected countless times.

A chill instantly rose from the sole of the foot.

Lin Nian screamed in exclamation: "Chu Nan!"

She panted and stood up from the bed, lowered her eyes slightly, put her hand on her forehead, and sighed in her heart: she had a nightmare again.

The page-turning clock on the bedside table glowed faintly in the dark, and the hour hand had just passed four o'clock in the morning.

Lin Fan stretched his arm, fumbled for the glass from the table, and opened the drawer, because something was spilled on the floor because of excessive force.

She picked up a white medicine bottle, poured two capsules in her palm, and put it in the air-conditioned room with warm water that had already cooled down overnight, and drank it all in one go.

Drinking hurriedly and quickly, as if to calm some uneasy restlessness.

The drops of water rolled down the owner's slender neck and wetted the tight camisole.

She reached out and wiped the corners of her lips, but someone had already put a handkerchief into her palm: "Take this wipe"

The voice is so familiar.

Lin Fan got goose bumps.

She was half nervous and half looking at her cautiously, for fear that she would be alarmed: "Chu Nan..."

At the moment of eye contact, Lin Nian's heart touched his throat, but he saw the other party smiling gently as usual, and even seeing her motionless, he took the handkerchief over and carefully wiped away the water stains on the corners of her lips.

"Have a nightmare again?"

"No..." She subconsciously wanted to refute, but she reached out her hand like a ghost, as if she wanted to prove something.

The girl handed it over in a considerate manner, and Lin Nian hooked her little finger. The touch was warm and soft, with the warmth and anger of a living person.

Lin Nian grasped her hand tightly as if grasping the life-saving straw. Her eyes were beautiful, her eyebrows were raised, her phoenix tail was narrow, and her nose was straight. She could feel amorous feelings at a glance, not to mention the fact that she is now Hyunran. Want to cry.

The girl patted the back of her hand to comfort her: "Okay, I'm back."

As always, a gentle and pampering tone.

Suddenly, a sore nose made her unable to bear it anymore. Lin Tied up to hold people into her arms: "Great, Chu Nan, great, you are back... Chu Nan, I miss you so much... these years... Where have you been?"

"I..." the girl said, frowning, with an expression of pain on her face. She was obviously indoors, but her clothes were slowly getting wet.

"I... I don't know... I feel so painful... So painful... Lin Nai... Save me... Save me..."

There was a cold touch from the neck, and the girl's sobbing made her worried, Lin Fan clenched his fist instantly, with a crazy look on his face.

The two-way indifferent eyes became blood red.

"Who is it?! Who is it?! Chu Nan, tell me?! Who is it! Who killed you!

"Yes Yes…"

Lin Nian shook her shoulders, and the girl suddenly couldn't speak, her voice was dull and hoarse, mixed with a little weird, like a radio station that stopped abruptly at midnight.

Lin Fan only felt that her internal organs were colic. She gritted her teeth, tasted blood on the tip of her tongue, and forced back the tears that were about to overflow her eye sockets.

She stroked her cheek lightly, her fingertips were slightly cold, she thought she was crying, and felt more pity in her heart: "Chu Nan, don't be afraid, tell me, no matter who it is, I will not let him go."

As soon as she finished speaking, the people in front of her suddenly giggled, and her voice was sharp and mean, as if someone was scratching the blackboard with her nails.

A hint of coolness rushed up the back like a tarsal maggot.

Lin Nian suddenly felt a little breathless.

The night outside the window was deep, as thick as splashed ink, and the shadows of the trees swayed, resembling ghosts.

The violent wind rolled up the curtains and poured into the room, and the faint night lights went out.

She saw corpse spots appearing in those hands, and the cold and greasy feeling seemed to be shedding oil, and corrupt blue blood vessels appeared.

Lin Fan's eyes widened because he couldn't breathe, and he stretched out his arms in vain to reach her: "Chu...Chu Nan..."

"Yes... it's you... it's you..." Accompanied by her hoarse and sharp voice, the skin on her face peeled off every inch, and the bones were quickly exposed. The eyes fell out of the eye sockets, leaving only two deep dark holes. Locked her firmly.

A disgusting rancid smell came over.

"No!!" Lin Fan yelled, and pulled her hand away. At that moment, her hand passed through her body and remained in the air, leaving a pile of minced meat on the bed sheet.

The thick, stenchy blood ran down the sheets and dyed the luxurious and luxurious wool carpets red.

"Tingling bell—" The alarm clock sounded like a reminder, and Lin Wei was sweating profusely and stood up, it was already bright outside the window.

The gentle morning breeze raised the window screens, the hour hand on the bedside table walked quietly and slowly, and the aroma of toast came from downstairs.

Lin Fan turned off the alarm clock and looked around. It was calm and calm. It was an ordinary workday morning.

She lifted the quilt and put on her shoes to get out of the bed. When she stepped on the carpet, she sank slightly. Looking down, there were still dark traces on a dark carpet next to the bed, which was as red as blood.

The female's not so obvious Adam's apple moved.

Lin Fan closed his eyes, as if he was breathing calmly.

Not long after, the butler came up and knocked on the door: "Miss, breakfast is ready."

After washing, Lin Nang went downstairs in her nightgown, and the little panic that had been revealed during the nightmare last night disappeared without a trace. He changed to his usual, somewhat lazy expression, and exuded inattention from his bones. Tiredness.

"Where is the driver?"

"Holding outside the door."

Although the Lin’s villa is big, this aunt has a bad temper and does not like to live with her servants. Therefore, whether it is his housekeeper or other servants, they rushed over early in the morning and late at night. The aunt fell asleep. Hurry back again.

This is so, he didn't dare to have a slight sneer on his face, and replied respectfully.

Lin Fan was very satisfied. The assistant was waiting downstairs. Seeing her coming down, he quickly got up from the sofa and bowed slightly, "Forensic Lin."

Lin Nie glanced at him, and the diligent young man put a large pile of materials prepared for today's court session on hand.

She felt bored from the bottom of her heart, so she didn't nod or agree, let alone invite him to dinner. The chef had already cooked breakfast. Although he was called an assistant, he was a colleague, but he was actually just a servant.

Lin Fan didn't nod his head, and the other people in this house took him even more for air.

The young man was embarrassed and at a loss, Yu Guang quietly caught a glimpse of that shadow walking through the hall, stepping through the beautifully decorated partition and entering the dining room to take a seat.

Not even a chair rang.

The chefs of Lin's family are very good at craftsmanship. They cook both Chinese and Western dishes. Although there are not many, they are ingenious in every way.

But after taking two bites, she put down the spoon, and no longer had any appetite, took the napkin and pressed the corner of her lips.

No one dared to persuade her to eat two more bites. The housekeeper took away the cutlery in due course, and Lin Ti got up and walked to the cloakroom.

She is tall and tall, and she is definitely not short among women, but because she is thin, she looks a little weak. She walks with a light gait, like a Persian cat pacing on a luxurious carpet.

Lin Nian suddenly stopped as if thinking of something, "That's right—"

The old butler did not dare to neglect: "Miss, please give orders."

"Throw away the carpet in my room."

The carpet in her room was just returned from an auction in London last week. It is said to be a diplomatic gift from the Safavid Persian dynasty to the Ottoman Turks, with a market value of over one million.

Throw it as you say, without blinking your eyelids.

The housekeeper has long been accustomed to this aunt's moodiness, spending money like dirt, and bowed and replied, "Okay, miss, do you need a new one for you?"

"no need."

A cold voice came from the cloakroom, saying that the cloakroom was actually about the same size as the bedroom upstairs, full of clothes, shoes and accessories that Lin Fan had collected from all over the world.

Today, the owner of the cloakroom is a little lacking in interest, so he just picked a shirt from the window and put it on. He buttoned it one by one in front of the mirror. The top two were left unbuttoned, and the collar was turned over to reveal a little bit. My collarbone and the graceful spring.

Unscrew the lid of the lipstick, squeeze the upper and lower lips lightly, rub off the excess color with the tail finger, and slightly lifted his chin in front of the mirror.

The woman’s complexion is pale with no sunlight for a long time, but it has flaming red lips, the brows are raised, and the corners of the lips are tucked slightly, which is comparable to the face of a fashion week model, showing a little bit of arrogance, but because of the light waves of the eyes, and It seems a bit amorous.

Yan is Yan, and cold is also cold.

Lin Fan's lips twitched with a meager smile, and he picked up his suit jacket and went out.

The driver opened the door for her, Lin Wei sat in, and the assistant followed him with his pile of documents: "Forensic Doctor Lin, the death certificate and other inspection materials prepared for court appearance today are all here."

A male-specific sweat odor mixed with a slight foot odor poured into the nasal cavity. Forensic doctors’ noses are always extra sensitive.

Lin Fan leaned on the leather seat, closing his eyes to rest, and opened his eyes suddenly: "Go behind."

The Mercedes-Benz business car was very spacious, and the assistant was taken aback for a moment. Looking at the tops of her slender high heels, he seemed to be able to see his smudged trouser legs and fragile self-esteem.

The young man slowly stepped out of the car, sweating profusely and climbed into the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, not daring to speak any more.

"housekeeper."

"Miss." The butler closed the door for her, sat in the co-pilot and immediately looked back at her.

"Change a car to pick me up in the afternoon, and let Liu Ma drive this car to buy groceries."

"Yes, miss."

"As for you." She tapped her fingertips on the precious quartz watch on her wrist, and her harsh words slowly spit out from her mouth.

"Is it a rush to reincarnate when I came so early? An autopsy room is more suitable for reincarnation."

"Dress like this to appear in court, aren't you afraid that the lawyer will accuse you of murder?"

Word by word pierced the young man's self-esteem. He sat in the back row and squeezed the information in his hands. He didn't dare to say anything without answering.

The car moved, but fortunately someone broke the silence: "Miss, do you want to listen to the news?"

Lin Fan answered with a "hum" from his nose.

The driver pressed the radio on the car, and the female anchor’s sweet voice came out: "The prosecutor sued the defendant Jin Moumou for killing Li Moumou, an employee who worked in the KTV on April 18, 2007, and threw the body into the wilderness. , The evidence is conclusive, accusing him of multiple crimes such as Gongshen female crime, intentional homicide, and insulting the corpse, which caused a bad social impact. The first instance sentenced him to a suspended death sentence. Jin refused to accept the first instance judgment and filed an appeal. The public trial will be held at the Binhai Provincial Higher People’s Court at 10 o’clock this morning. At that time, Lin Fan, a young forensic scientist from the Law University Forensic Science and Technology Appraisal Institute, who is a witness for the defense, will also testify in court and bring new appraisal results..."

The female anchor spoke generously, circulated and frustrated. She was obviously very passionate. After she finished talking about the case at twice the speed, she began to talk about her life story and lace news.

Lin was drowsy and drowsy. After hearing a few words, he just said: "When it comes to forensic science, Professor Lin can be described as a leader of the younger generation. He graduated from Fudan University School of Medicine with a bachelor's degree and a master's degree from Boston University's forensic medicine department. It is said that he has dissected more than 5,000 cadavers in the past ten years and has rich experience in judicial dissection..."

The right is just: "Professor Lin, as the only daughter of the Lin family, is worth more than 10 million yuan. Recently, he has been fighting very hotly with Zhang Dong of Zhongcheng Group. The media has also taken pictures of the two kissing on the street. I wonder if good things are coming?"

Zhang Dong?

Which Zhang Dong?

Lin Fan frowned. There were too many people who had kissed her on the street, and all kinds of faces flashed across his mind but they couldn't match the name.

"Miss, do you need..." The butler turned around and looked at her.

"Well" the proud Miss Lin nodded: "Which TV station is this?"

"Daily News." The butler secretly wrote down the name.

The high-rise buildings flew past the car window, and soon turned into a tree-lined area. The Supreme Court was just beside the square not far in front.

Many people have gathered in the square. Today, the public hearing will be heard. The major media and many members of the public will come to watch. As soon as the Lin family's car arrived, there was a spotlight flashing along the side of the road.

Lin Wei still looked lazy and not waking up: "Go tell them that my lover recently is not Zhang... Zhang from the Zhongcheng Group?"

"Zhang Dong"

The housekeeper is kind as a stream.

"Oh, yes, it's too unprofessional to be a media player. It's also the Daily News, so I can change the name to Yesterday News."

She sneered slightly, an indescribable sarcasm.

The driver stopped the car firmly: "Miss, here it is."

The housekeeper took a look outside. Many people in the community squatted at the door of the court and pulled up banners. When they saw their cars coming by, they obviously became agitated, and stood up in twos and threes.

The butler wanted to say something but stopped: "Miss, how about we send you in from the back door?"

Lin Yan sneered and pushed the car door: "I'm not a murderer, so why should I hide?"