My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

While Lin Feihe was sleeping, the scavengers also came to the last stop of the day. At the door of the bar late at night, there are many drunk people here, and beer bottles are the easiest to pick up, which are more valuable than plastic bottles.

The girl crouched on the street corner for a while, saw a drunk man put a beer bottle on the steps, got up and stumbled away.

She ran to pick it up and pour out the rest of the liquor. When she was about to throw it into her basket, her wrist was caught.

She looked up in horror. It was the drunk who had just turned back. He grabbed her wrist and pulled the person up and pushed the person against the wall. The drunk mouth approached her. face.

"Little sister...long true sign...to accompany...to have two drinks with brother..."

"Get out... Get out... Don't leave again... I... I called someone!" The girl was so anxious to cry, she kept pushing him with her hands, but the power disparity was so great that she was taken a lot of advantage.

She cried for help, but the people staying around the bar burst into laughter.

The man became more and more admired, and his hands: "Little sister... and... and brother, drinking spicy food..."

The girl clenched her lower lip and tilted her head to one side. Tears fell from her eyes. Just when she was about to bite her tongue, her body was light, and the man was shoved away vigorously.

The drunk stumbled up from the ground and yelled: "Fuck...fuck you... who are you... dare to beat Lao Tzu..."

The man standing in front of her had a tall back and broad shoulders. He was wearing an ordinary jacket and a peaked cap. He couldn't see his expression in the dark, except that his voice was low and hoarse.

"roll."

The face hidden in the shadow of the peaked cap showed only half of his unshaven chin. The drunk swallowed, and rushed up unbelief. He was overturned to the ground, clutching his stomach and groaning. .

The man picked up the beer bottle that had fallen on the ground and walked towards her. The girl swallowed and moved back.

"give."

The sound of footsteps stopped, and a shadow was cast in front of him. The muscles of the outstretched arm were tight, and there seemed to be a tattoo on the inside of the wrist. The moonlight was indistinct, and I couldn't really see what the pattern was.

The girl is still in shock and dare not reach out to pick it up.

The man stepped back, put the bottle on the ground, and turned away.

The girl seemed to wake up from a dream, and chased it for two steps: "That...Thank you...Thank you..."

The man paused, but did not stop.

"Big... Uncle..." She deliberatedly yelled out: "You...what's your name? I...I will repay you..."

The man turned his head, she seemed to see the corners of his lips under his peaked cap slightly twitched, and his voice was still hoarse.

"Call me a kind person, we will see you again."

He left this confusing sentence and then strode away. The girl froze for a while, picked up the beer bottle and threw it into the basket, fearing that she would encounter a pervert again and hurried home.

"Meow—" The kind-hearted man who walked not far stopped and looked at this cute cat. It was a small orange cat. It seemed to have been wandering for a long time. His coat was a bit dirty, and he was so skinny and hungry that he was weak on the floor tiles. Cried.

The man leaned over, picked up the poor little cat, and gently stroked its head: "Poor little, let me help you."

The hand ring that was holding its back of the neck was wrapped around the entire neck, suddenly exerted force, the little cat struggled and let out a stern cry, four paws stomped in the air in vain until the tongue came out of the mouth. , Completely non-breathing, was actually pinched to death by others.

The man held it up, kissed it on the forehead that had lost its temperature, and then gently put it down.

"Little cute, it's painful to live, but it's okay, I'll help you out."

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The space in the car was narrow, the temperature dropped sharply at night, the engine couldn't catch fire, and the air conditioner stopped working. Lin tired of falling asleep and frowned in his sleep.

"Hey, sister, did you go to the hospital?" Song Yuhang called from outside the car.

Ji Jingxing held Xiaowei in one hand and asked the doctor to pierce the needle while listening to the phone: "Here...Thank you Yu Hang..."

"It's okay, I'll be fine when you arrive." Song Yuhang put his hands in his pockets, and he felt more at ease when he heard her say this. He glanced at the car, and Lin Wei was still asleep.

"Is that...your colleague?" Two young men in suits and leather shoes came knocking on her door late at night. She was still a little frightened until the other party reported Song Yuhang's name and said that they were sent by the order of the young lady. In the hospital, she half-believed Xiaowei and followed them downstairs. There was a Mercedes-Benz nanny waiting by the side of the road.

Along the way, two young people and a driver were polite to them, and even helped contact the pediatrician, so that Ji Jingxing is now in a daze and can't get back to his senses.

When did she know such a rich and powerful person?

Song Yuhang changed his mobile phone in his other hand and said in a low voice: "Well, it's my colleague. We went to the provincial capital to handle the case. The car broke down and was stuck in the middle of the road..."

Ji Jing couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "It was a hard work in the middle of the night, Yu Hang, thank you and your colleagues for me."

Song Yuhang smiled slightly when he heard this: "Okay, she's straight-hearted, don't take the words to your heart just now."

Ji Jingxing nodded, and the doctor asked for another blood test. She stood up holding Xiaowei, and it was time to end the phone call.

"Okay, then you... be careful on the road."

"Well, don't worry, sister, Xiaowei will tell me what happens, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yuhang pulled the car door and got into the car. When the wind came in, Lin Wei curled up and hugged his arm tightly. The clothes she had just thrown away in the car fell into the car.

Song Yuhang glanced back and stretched his arms to reach. After trying hard a few times, he couldn't reach, so he got out of the car again and opened the back seat door, leaning down slightly to pick it up for her.

Lin Nian fell asleep with one hand under his head and the other embracing him. The sleeping posture was not very elegant. The sling ran up to reveal the belly button and the strong vest line. One leg was placed on the ground just to step on. Stayed with the fallen clothing.

Song Yuhang didn't retreat nor did he move in, Lin Wei grumbled again: "Cold..."

After thinking for a while, she leaned over and planned to take out the coat. Halfway through it, Lin felt disgusted. He hummed impatiently, turned her face away, and stepped tighter under her feet.

Song Yuhang held her forehead secretly. She didn't wear a coat herself, but she had a short sleeve on her body. What would she wear when she took it off?

Besides, if Lin Fan has not healed from a serious illness, it is not a problem to let her freeze like this. What if she freezes again, after all, she brought her out.

Song Yuhang thought for a while, and his eyes fell on her small ankle, which seemed to be covered with enamel under the moonlight, looking delicate and charming.

The thin straps of high heels wrapped around it loosely. Song Yuhang wanted to loosen her up, picking up the clothes by the way, thinking about this, she raised her hand and held her ankle, and started with a warm and good sheep. Zhiyu, she almost couldn't hold it.

In the quiet atmosphere, each other's breaths intertwined, Lin Tien closed her eyes and fell asleep, but she had an inexplicable sense of shame spreading over her heart, as if she had seen something that shouldn't be seen, or moved something that shouldn't be moved.

Song Yuhang hurriedly turned away from her eyes, adjusted her breathing secretly, leaned over to pick up the clothes under her feet, Lin Yan had slept shallowly, not to mention that she had opened and closed the car door again and again, stupefied as if someone was touching her. Without thinking about his legs, he kicked his feet and hit Song Yuhang's knees.

Unexpectedly, Song Yuhang was kicked upright. He lost his force on the bottom plate and tilted his body and fell straight towards her.

It was too late for her to stand up. The entire seat was already occupied by Lin Fan. In a hurry, she wanted to hold her shoulders to avoid close contact between the two people. Who knows how easy it is to grasp strength, especially In the night when I can't see my fingers.

She felt that something was wrong with her palm, and her five fingers were sunken in the softness. The touch was so wonderful that a strange current rushed to the top of her head instantly, and she was paralyzed and forgot to move.

Poor Lin Nang was slammed into a gold star, and finally recovered, slowly lowered his head, his gaze fell on her hand, gritted his teeth.

"Song, Yu, Hang."

"Bang-bang." Song Yuhang covered his face and withdrew from the carriage. Lin Yan drew his bow from left to right, hitting very evenly. Her whole face was painful, and she threw the clothes to her without angrily. Goed to the driver's door.

"Be kind to donkey liver and lungs."

Lin Fan put on his clothes and sat up quietly: "Team Song, you should be thankful that you are not a man, otherwise you will have half body discomfort long ago."

Song Yuhang snorted coldly, went to touch the cigarette that Lin Wei had thrown in the storage box, and slapped it to turn on the lighter. Fortunately, there was a seat between the two people, and Lin Fei couldn't see the blush on her face.

"Oh, isn't it? Forensic Doctor Lin is a person who has five boyfriends at the same time, and he still cares about this."

Her tone was not salty, and she opened the car window to let the cool night breeze in.

"Associate with each other, that is your wish, but this barren mountain, if the Song team really wants to do something to me, I am afraid I will not be able to resist."

Her voice was low, with a bit of laziness that hadn't been fully awake, and there was a rustle in the back seat. She didn't know what she was doing, whether she was tying high heels or putting on clothes, just because she couldn't see it. It's just a little bit more fascinating.

Song Yuhang was suffocated and didn't dare to look back. The cigarette in her hand quickly burned her fingers. She pressed it out in the ashtray before she spoke.

"I'm that kind of person in Forensic Lin's heart?"

Lin Fan held his chin, looked at it faintly, his eyes gleaming: "Who said no, after all, I don't pull my clothes once or twice."

Even if she didn't look back, she knew that the gaze was firmly attached to her, and she could imagine how charming her expression was when she said this, and how far-fetched her own explanation was.

"That...that was an accident."

Lin Fei "chuckled" and rustled in the back seat. She got up and crouched on the front seat, turning her head to look at her.

"Hey, aren't you still a chick, is it so difficult to admit that you have desires?"

This topic is too vigorous. Song Yuhang is not a sage, she will also have the physical impulses that adult women have. It's just that you either use boxing to vent your excess energy or solve it yourself. To be honest, I never thought that one day I would talk about this topic directly with people, let alone think about this topic deeply, she was cold and surrounded by people. The blood has cooled down.

She raised her eyes to meet her gaze: "Yes, but it's definitely not with a girl."

Lin Fei was stunned for a while, and immediately laughed more and more openly: "Did I say that I was with a girl? Or did I say..."

She glanced at her eyes lightly, her lips pursed with a playful smile.

"When I talk about desire, the first person that Team Song thinks of is..."

Before the word "I" was spoken, Song Yuhang coldly dropped the sentence "I'm going to repair the car" and pushed out the door, not giving her a chance to finish.

Lin Fan watched her lift the hood, and the smile on her lips became more meaningful.

She yawned and lay down again, thinking in her mind that it was such a fun thing to molest Song Yuhang, but what she didn't expect was that Song Yuhang's sentence of playing with fire*** turned out to be a The words have become true.

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"Why are you here now? Change shifts in half an hour." The woman said, opening the side door next to the passage, avoiding the camera in the corridor, and welcoming people in.

The man was tall and slightly lowered his head. He carried a huge travel bag and his voice was low.

"No hurry, half an hour is enough."

The corpse that was supposed to be cremated was lying quietly on the bed in the morgue. The girl was pale and bloodless, and she was about ten years old and well-proportioned.

The man walked around the mortuary bed, looking at her body almost fascinated, and gently brushing the girl's cold skin with his fingers, every hair trembling all over his body.

He inevitably sighed: "It's really a work of art."

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"When will the DNA comparison result come out?"

Since He Miao had already ruled out the suspicion of homicide, the most important purpose of her and Lin Fan's trip was to submit biological samples for inspection and extract the DNA of Little Uncle He Miao for comparison.

During routine questioning, the man didn’t hide, hide, and tuck. He was small, he was shrunken in a chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and his hands were very rough, covered with large and small scars. At first glance, he was perennial. Traces left by carpentry.

He showed that ordinary people should be nervous when facing police inquiries, so he did not particularly attract Song Yuhang's attention.

He also had an alibi. He had only returned home once in three months. He had a train ticket stub. He left from morning to night. He Miao was still in school at that time.

He has no time to commit the crime.

"It will take 24 hours at the earliest."

Song Yuhang nodded: "Okay, trouble you guys."

"Where, the Song team is a rare visitor, it's rare to come to the provincial capital once, don't you go to Zhao Ju to talk about the past?"

She came to the Criminal Investigation Headquarters of the Public Security Department of Binhai Province quite a few times, and she was a familiar face.

Song Yuhang smiled slightly: "Isn't there a case in hand? It's not too late to visit Zhao Ju's old man after he is finished."

After saying hello to a few familiar people, he walked out of the hall and pressed the miniature wheat on his ears.

"He went out."

Lin Fan, who reads the newspaper in front of the newsstand on the street corner, handed the money to the boss: "It's all about it."

With that said, copying the newspaper casually followed the pace of the man in front.

Lin Nang lowered his voice, without moving his mouth: "Isn't there an alibi? Why are you still following him?"

Song Yuhang stood on the street to buy breakfast: "When He Miao died, he was not surprised at all. He was as indifferent as Wang Xiuzhen, but when she was pregnant, he seemed a little surprised. Normal people passed away in an instant. , But he is still rubbing his hands. This is a typical self-soothing performance."

Lin Nian said, "Then what are you doing with him?"

Song Yuhang took the soy milk that the stall owner had handed over and took a sip: "Me? I'm going to the nearby market where a few migrant workers gather."

"I do the work of co-authoring and tracking, right?"

Lin Nian tickled her teeth with hatred at the shouts of "sale of steamed buns", "steamed dumplings" and "fried dough sticks" over there.

Song Yuhang curled his lips slightly: "This is what you want to follow. Obey the leadership arrangement."

Lin Fan almost scolded.

The man walking in the front suddenly turned back. She turned and leaned against the willow tree next to her. She instantly took out her mobile phone from her pocket and started talking aloud.

"Honey~~~"

The man turned his head and searched for a circle, and saw that there was no suspicious person following him. There was only one young girl in the crowd who was making a phone call with her mobile phone. She seemed to be talking to her boyfriend and gave out a silver bell-like laughter.

She was so outstanding that the man couldn't help but glanced twice before he turned and walked forward.

Lin Fan smiled instantly, thinking that the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau should award her the most dedicated policeman award and the best drama award of the year at the same time.

Song Yuhang listened quietly to the incident, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Look, this is why you are required to follow it."

First of all, from the appearance, Lin Fian is definitely more harmless than her, and secondly, Lin Fian's ability to adapt to changes is not weaker than her.

Lin Yan gritted his teeth and continued to move forward: "I believe in your evil, we will settle the account after this case is solved, Song, police, officer."