The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

Master Ming Wu was sitting in the carriage, on the old face, dyed a trace of compassion, read a Buddhist shrine, and faintly said: "The world's laws are all a relationship. If Liu Shizhu has doubts about her heart, it is not true. When the face is asked, the old man has nothing to say." The master said that he had done a Buddhist ceremony, but he no longer spoke.

Liu Yu knew that he couldn’t find anything, only to give up: "It’s shallow, the master is slow."

Falling off the curtain, the carriage slowly sailed out of the city.

Liu Yu turned back and looked at the magnificent golden plaque on the gate of Xiangfu. There was an ominous in his heart, as if something big was going to happen.

Liu Wei returned to Huaiyueyuan, and the house was waiting for her in the yard. She was relieved to see her returning completely.

The age of the emerald was small and always the most beautiful lady. When the emerald was launched by the sisters, she walked carefully to the lady. She said, "Miss, the sister named Yi Hui said, you put Qin Yu Beaten?"

These gangs just entered the government and were placed under the Qin dynasty's hand to wait for distribution. Therefore, before entering the Huaiyueyuan, they only recognized a Qin dynasty, but they knew that Qin dynasty is said to be the old lady from her family. The old slaves who came here were embarrassed. Because they were older, they didn’t marry like Yang Lan. They were chosen by the old lady and then they worked in the outer court.

In other words, the main servant of one day, the servant of life, the old man of the old lady, the old lady, the old lady, the old lady will be the backer, the young lady will beat the person, I heard that it is still stunned, this is not to offend the old lady. Got it?

The youngsters are very afraid, lest the next second someone will come to the door to ask for sin.

Liu Wei looked at them timidly and smiled: "I didn't play it, it was played by the young master, and the order of the master."

Xiaoyan suddenly relieved, they said, Missy is weak and weak, how can she beat people, it is the idea of ​​the master and the young master, that is, it is not their case.

Widened my heart, and a few of us lived up.

Liu Wei went to the room with Linger, and she was lying on the bed, watching Missy come, thinking of her salute.

Liu Wei will hold the child down and let her move: "Have a good rest."

I am worried about the question: "Missy is offending Qin Qin today, afraid of not being afraid of tomorrow's wife..."

"I have to worry about these things. You should raise your body first and return to useful time."

Reading the child biting his lip, although still uneasy, but it is squatting.

From the reading room, I saw the underside of the red gallery, and I was standing there.

When I saw Liu Wei coming out, Yi Hui would plop a sigh, thank you again!

This girl swears and swears that she will be loyal to her in the future, and she will never have to be married. She will not be married and will wait for her to go to the old for the rest of her life.

Liu Wei has a slight headache. She will also recruit her to the side. It is not purely good, but has a purpose. She wants to use her to lead the murderer behind the scenes.

At this time, Huihui was so sincere and serious, and Liu Wei was somewhat embarrassed.

Called Yi Hui and took her to the room.

Liu Wei first gave Yi Hui two bottles of pills, let Yi Hui go back to his own medicine, and then brought Hui Hui to the table and asked her about the wounds on those clothes.

Although I did not know why Missy asked her this question, she still honestly answered them one by one.

Liu Wei inquired clearly, and then let Yi Hui go to the medicine, then close the door and told not to let anyone in.

After closing the door, Liu Wei walked to the window, opened a small slit in the window, and placed a pot of pink tea on the window sill.

But for a while, the outside wind whistling, then the window swayed, and when I returned to God, there were already two more people in the room.

The two guards were sharp-eyed and serious, and bowed to Liu Wei: "Mr. Liu."

Liu Wei said straight: "The man ran, I already know, but you have played with him, and some have found it, and listened."

The two looked at each other and one of them said: "The man is five to six feet tall. He is 30 years old, his skin is darker, he has no beard and his body is awkward. His kung fu is not a Kung Fu, it is a foreigner. We have face to face with him and have already remembered his appearance. I will recognize it next time."

Liu Wei took out the charcoal pen and rice paper and laid the paper on the table. He said: "You can recognize the light, it is not enough. It is clear, what kind of, is the eye big or small? The nose is high and collapsed? Say it carefully."

The two secret guards thought that Liu Wei wanted to draw a wanted image, but why not use a brush to use charcoal?

The two did not understand, but thought that this Mr. Liu was ancient and strange, and he spoke to the birds, and he said the features of the doubts that he would remember.

Liu Wei actually chased the murderer, but she just caught up and was blinded by the bat, so in addition to seeing the color of the man's clothes, the appearance did not understand.

At this moment, Liu Wei painted his portrait through the two people.

Liu Wei has studied some criminal investigations. Therefore, when asked, it is very skillful. The words of the ancients who describe people's appearances are too general. In this way, they are absolutely not like, so she used professional vocabulary, plus guidance, less than half. At an hour, the portrait is released.

When he received the pen, Liu Wei blew on the paper, blown off the charcoal, took the rice paper and looked at it, and then turned to let the two see: "Is that the case?"

The two were originally careless, because they felt that if charcoal could draw a portrait, then the mud could create people, but when they saw the vivid, like a real person, they couldn't keep their mouths closed.

The two dumbed their throats and stared at the rice paper, as if they could see a flower!

Liu Wei saw them without words, and Shantou licked his paintings and snorted: "Not like?" Saying, throwing the portrait aside and re-paving a piece of paper: "It doesn't matter, redraw, you give me another Talk."

"No, no, it's like!" The dark guard standing on the right saw the portrait fall to the ground, hurriedly slammed up, shook the dust that did not exist on the head, and found that he was a little fuss, and he was a little dry. Said: "Very, very like."

Liu Wei is uncertain: "Really?"

"Really."

“How many imaging?”

The two laughed bitterly, and although they did not want to admit it, they still said: "Ten, 10%."

For them, this is indeed the image of ten, just as if the living people are on paper, at least how many times compared to the all-night portraits of their door-to-door artists.

Liu Wei looked at their expressions, not like lying, and said: "That brings this portrait back to you, so that he can remember the murderer's appearance. I will see you again when you see it again. ”

The two dark guards blushed, and today they are lost. They went into the Xiangfu, and they couldn’t find anyone. At the crucial moment, fortunately, Mr. Liu appeared in time to keep up with the murderer. It was also far from seeing the traces of Mr. Liu, and with the rush, the murderer was blocked in a desert.

I thought that this would catch people, and a bunch of bats appeared in the middle of the way, letting people out of life. 2k novel reading network