The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

Liu Wei’s forehead had a sweat, and the more she said, the more she was shocked.

In the vast history of the river, how many secrets are buried silently, who can guarantee that they can find the so-called truth?

The descendants of the wolf in the mouth of the grandfather, in the absence of a path, the younger generation of younger generations.

Ji Family, who lives overseas, why did he cross the sea to Qingyun State two hundred years ago.

Many things still have no answer, but Liu Wei believes that if he understands the antecedents, the consequences are not far from them.

The ugliness in my arms did not know when I woke up.

The white and tender little girl, with a small mouth and a vague sigh.

Ji Nanzhen suddenly took his thoughts out of the chaos of the past. He held his granddaughter and scorned his hand: "We wake up in the night, is it hungry? Grandpa gives you a goat's milk."

The ugly and fragile little brow was twisted into a knot. She looked at the familiar old man on the top of her head and stretched out his beard.

Ji Nanzhen was a little bit painful, but he didn't care. He smiled and turned his head to Liu Weidao: "I went to the kitchen first to see if the goat's milk was soaked."

Liu Wei nodded with a heavy heart and saw her grandfather leave. She thought about it and followed her.

Yunfu’s kitchen is always on the lookout. Ji Nanxi said that he came to take the goat’s milk and handed him the milk.

The kitchen was not the place to talk. Ji Nan was holding his ugly and ugly, and went back. He walked out of the kitchen of the kitchen. He looked at the silence and asked Liu Wei: "What do you say next?"

Liu Wei did not say anything.

Ji Nanxi was also silent. He actually guessed the idea of ​​his granddaughter, but he was still hesitating.

"You have a high-minded mind and you don't believe in people. You can't do it. I don't want to force you." Liu Wei said the words, and the guilty concealment in his expression.

Ji Nanzhen did not talk even more. After a long while, he looked at the ugly and ugly milk, and then put the child in Liu Wei’s mother’s arms and turned to the other side.

Liu Wei Li is in the same place, facing the baby girl, with big eyes and small eyes.

The ugly ugly is to recognize the mother, her little hand like a squatting hand grabs the mother's ear, and the little finger licks her earlobe.

Liu Wei hugged the child, found a stone bench to sit down, and saw her grandfather never came back. She couldn't help but ask her daughter: "Is it too much for the mother to do this? After all,

It’s a token of trust that someone else has entrusted to you, too grandfather to protect that thing for half a lifetime, but now..."

"Yeah." Ugly and ugly grabbed the mother's nose, pouted and stretched her head and took a bite.

The nose was wet, and Liu Wei wiped it. "Do not mess around."

Ugly and ugly enough to eat, and now, it’s just on the head, moving in the mother’s arms, touching here, grabbing it.

Liu Wei let the little guys toss up, the original feeling of boredom can not be taken care of, and finally the naughty daughter to keep an eye on it, there, the grandfather with his hands behind his back, slowly came back.

Liu Wei hurriedly got up.

The grandfather stepped forward and handed a book with a blue-and-white line to her.

Liu Wei took over the subconsciously, and the old man reached out and took her granddaughter, who was lively and active in her arms.

"Be careful, don't break it, let's discuss it with Rong Ling, let me bring the child."

Liu Wei took the book and saw that the paper was old and yellow. It should have been really treasured for many years. She took the book into her arms and said to her grandfather: "I will find the truth."

Ji Nanxi didn't want to say it. He took the ugly ugly look back to the mother and went to the other side.

Liu Wei looked at the book and took a deep breath, solemnly opening the first page.

After an hour, the master locked the room in the room and thought about it, and returned to his house tired and angry.

When he saw the first moment of Liu Wei, he asked: "What do you say?"

"Well." Liu Wei was absent-minded, with both hands squatting, using the chin to swear, indicating that he was reading a book on the table.

Rong Ling sat next to her and poured a glass of water on herself, while reading the cover of the book: "The Diamond Sutra."

Liu Wei pushed the book to him and asked, "Do you see what it is?"

Rong Yu hesitated: "Not a Diamond Sutra?"

"Of course not." Liu Wei opened the page and continued to let him see.

"If I smell it, for a while, the Buddha is in the garden of the Weiguo to the lonely garden, and the two hundred and fifty people in the big bhikkhu..." Rong Ling read two sentences, and then looked at Liu Wei like a fool. Road: "It is the Diamond Sutra."

Liu Weidao: "The content is indeed the Diamond Sutra, but it should not be. This is a map. I asked my grandfather for it."

Rong Ling feels that Liu Wei may

Hey, he pointed to the Chinese text and asked: "In your opinion, which word is the picture?"

Liu Wei "squeaked" and said: "I haven't seen it yet. This is not for you to come to the staff. You are awkward. Is there any folder? I think this cover is a bit thick, or is it cut?"

Rong Ling casually said: "Cut is."

Liu Wei pushed the book to him: "You cut."

Rong Lingyi: "I?"

Liu Weidao: "This is the treasure of my grandfather, I am afraid that it will be cut."

Rong Ling twisted the eyebrow: "I am not afraid?"

"You're fine." Liu Wei took it for granted: "The grandfather didn't like you originally, and you don't have much debt."

Rong Ling is silent.

Liu Wei looked at him with a look of hope and pushed it to his side.

Rong Ling was forced to helplessly, raised his hand, and pressed it according to the written sentence, judging: "The cover should be real."

Liu Wei did not believe, I did not know where to touch the dagger to him, said: "Cut open."

Rong Ling licked his lips and struggled in his heart, but in the end, Liu Wei took the dagger and carefully cut the cover. Then there was nothing inside, and the cover was solid.

Liu Wei is silent.

Rong Ling is also silent.

The couple looked at the cover that had been divided into two by them, and some face each other.

"Or, try the back cover again?" Liu Wei proposed.

Then Rong Ling cut off the back cover.

Still, nothing.

“Is there any cipher? Look at the pages that have creases on the pages.”

So, after two operations, two quarters later, the old books that had been broken were turned into page-by-page rice papers, and the tiles were filled with the entire table.

Liu Wei panicked: "Can you sew back? I have to return it to my grandfather."

Rong Ling stood on the side and looked at it for a while, suggesting: "Buy this new one, can you buy it?"

Liu Wei squatted on his forehead and sat in a chair, thinking and thinking: "It is better to let Xiaoli come over, then we will leave. When he enters the house, we will say that he is broken. He is young and recruits his grandfather. Hurt, my grandfather will not blame him."

Rong Ling stared at Liu Wei for a long while, watching her look eager to try, was not a joke, could not help but sigh: "What is Guan Xiaoli?"