The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

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Into it, it is a white man with a clear-cut, black-haired, and gentle personality.

The man was thin and had a two-pointed book on his face. He had a folding fan in his hand. On this big winter day, he still had a fan in his hand. I don’t know if it was a hot panic or a panic!

But if it is just a good-looking man, Liu Wei will never be so embarrassed. Just because the man’s temperament is so familiar?

Rong Ling also looked up, but quickly removed the light, there is no half-face on the surface.

It was Liu Wei, holding his eyebrows and looking at the man, his eyes were long gone.

It seems that Liu Wei’s eyes are too deep. The man looked over and licked Liu Wei’s eyes. His mouth twitched and smiled. Liu Wei’s slight decapitation was a gift.

Liu Wei hesitated to return to a ceremony, this time he hangs down and moves his eyes away.

Liu Wei doesn't know how to say it, but she just looks at it, but she has a kind of feeling, I don't know how to describe it.

It seems that I noticed Liu Wei’s strangeness. Rong Lian stood behind her and asked with a voice that only two people could hear: “Recognize?”

"You don't think..." Liu Wei couldn't help but glance at the man again. He came back to hesitately: "He is a little... familiar?"

Rong Ling glanced again and his eyes were dull: "Like you?"

Two words, such as the 醍醐 醍醐, let Liu Wei take a look.

Then I looked at the man again. It really is. Liu Wei does not think that the man is familiar, but the man, looking left and right, is actually similar to her.

It is not similar in appearance, but similar in temperament and similar in feeling.

Everyone in this world is unique.

Liu Wei never thinks who is similar to anyone in this pair of eyes, because even twins are two separate individuals, and Liu Wei can accurately distinguish.

But now, Liu Wei feels that this person is too much like her!

Liu Wei’s eyes couldn’t help but deepen a bit, and he listened to the treasurer and the man’s cold voice; “Mr. Zhong, how come you, this... please here.”

The money dispenser is very kind and attentive.

With the daughter's bizarre death, the face of the treasurer, the expression, has always been very poor, but seeing Mr. Zhong, the treasure shopkeeper suddenly changed his face, the whole person is also clear.

Liu Wei was not curious and had to ask the young man who was being pulsed by him: "Who is that person?"

The young man glanced back and said: "It’s Mr. Zhong, Zhong Ziyu. The privately-owned gentleman of the Three Streets is a person who was born. It is said that he was a child at the age of ten. Originally, he had the opportunity to go to Kyoto to participate in the palace test last year, but However, due to the death of his parents, he has been observing filial piety for three years, and he has to wait three years before he can take another test. Such a good talent has been delayed."

If Gu Yongfu can make a champion, it is an honor for the entire state.

It is possible to bring people from the whole state to make a fortune and go to Guangming Avenue.

Mr. Zhong, the reputation in Guyong is always high.

Even the homesick people who are higher than the top on weekdays, outside the staff, see him as a guest, not to mention the money is the treasurer of the show.

Seeing his people, it is more like enthusiasm to see a son-in-law!

Just now, even the daughter is gone, and the son-in-law is ruined.

Liu Wei did not expect that this person was actually a teacher.

Most of the readers of this age are diligent and diligent, reading thousands of books, only to go for the subject.

How many people are still working with one heart and one mind, and when they are young, they go to private school to bring some children?

Usually, the most privately-owned Mr. is also over 50 years old.

This clock, Yu Yu, is a frequent visitor to the shopkeeper of the money, and because of the money dispensers, he has always looked at it, so every time Zhong Ziyu comes to the bookstore, he will stay for a while.

At the moment, Qian Xier is pregnant and dying. Who is the flesh and blood in the belly?

But the treasure shopkeeper can be sure, it must not be Zhong Ziyu.

Not for the other, just because this clock is really interesting to his family, he is a father. Zhong Ziyu does not need to use such a method.

Moreover, Mr. Zhong is highly respected, and he is not the one who will do things like murder and death.

The treasurer of the money is convinced of this point. Naturally, there is no one to inform Zhong Ziyu to come to the door to check blood, but Mr. Zhong did not know where to wait for the news, but he came from himself.

This made the money dispensers a bit embarrassing.

Just thinking, fortunately, everyone does not know what this blood is for, otherwise, it can be ugly.

The treasurer of the money has been accompanying Zhong Ziyu, and even Sun Qi has made two excitement in the past.

It was not until the turn of Zhong Ziyu that he came under the arms of the treasurer and Sun Qi.

The man politely yelled at Liu Wei and nodded, and smiled at Rong Wei behind Liu Wei. The voice was soft and gentle: "I am bothered."

Speaking, the man rolled his sleeves in half, revealing a slightly slimmer wrist than the average man.

Liu Wei looked at the white wrist on the pulse pillow, and pressed his fingertips to the veins.

The pulse is normal and the body is strong.

Just a moment, Liu Wei will see the physical condition of this person.

But there is some curiosity. From this pulse, this person is definitely a healthy person, but looking at the person's body shape and complexion, there are some weak colors.

Before Liu Wei did not take the pulse, he thought that the body of this self-feather was somewhat poor.

After the pulse was completed, Liu Wei did not let go immediately, but touched it once again, but felt that a certain line of sight behind him was getting colder and deeper!

Liu Wei knows that it is Rong Ling’s sight to see her.

This pulse is not meaningful, it is not likely to take too long, the first few, are very fast, but here, but inexplicably slowed down.

Do not blame this man, but also a vinegar flavor!

Liu Wei was stared at Rong Li for a long time, but he had to let go of it, but he listened to Mr. Zhong’s low laugh, and the folding fan shook gently. He asked: “Doctor, I am physically, but what is the problem?”

Liu Wei snorted and shook his head.

Seeing his people, he smiled a little deep, and looked at Liu Wei’s gaze, but also revealed a bit of meaning.

Liu Wei was blinded by his eyes, but he was puzzled, but after listening to him, the low-pitched voice of Rong Ling screamed: "Come faster."

Mr. Zhong looked back and saw the smile in his eyes. He took the hand and took it to Xiaoli, who was next to him. He smiled and asked: "Small doctor, do you still have blood?"

Xiaoli has never been called a "little doctor", and suddenly he is proud!

I immediately laughed and looked like a bungee: "Well, it’s good to tie it up, it doesn't hurt, if it hurts, there are sweet dates here, and eating one will not hurt."

This childish language is really ok!

Zhong Ziyu smiled a little more, and lifted the other hand, licking the little guy's head.

Xiaoli felt warm and hot on the top of his head. He was very comfortable. He didn't feel the star eyes. He used his head to lick the palm of his hand.

"Xiao Li." At this time, Rong Ling's voice was not pleasant.

Xiaoli was a little stiff. Recently, Uncle Rong’s request for his study of the book was too strict, and he felt scared when he heard the voice of Uncle Rong. 2k novel reading network