The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

Yan Qin’s watched carefully: “Mother, what’s big, it’s going to be private again...”

"What is private, he is not afraid of the death of Qiuer to find him! Is it afraid to lose face in front of people?"

"but……"

"Nothing! You want to help him? You don't want to think about it. Today is your good husband to dig your son's grave!"

Yan Qin’s speech can’t be said. Today, it’s already out of town. It’s still the old lady’s close-fitting mother who came to report, otherwise no one could think that Hou Ye would open them and actually want to start the hill’s mausoleum. To stir the hills and die.

Yan Qin’s and the old lady rushed back, it’s maddening.

However, Yan Qin’s has not yet reached the point of confusion. At present, several adults are here. Hou Ye’s entry into the DPRK is an official, and the big family ugly should not be displayed in front of these people. Isn’t this a joke?

Yan Qin’s heart contradicts one side, the mother-in-law and the Qiuer, one side is the opposite of the public, the hatchback tangled, and finally Yan Qin can only say: "In any case, the hills tomb must always be filled."

The old lady also seems to think that the grandson’s tomb is more important. He immediately said to the next person: “The tomb was sealed, and I was sealed immediately!”

The next man holding the **** did not dare to move when the old lady came. He listened to the order and looked at Hou Ye.

The old lady yelled: "Look at what he does! I ask you to fill it out. Are you still planning to fill it?"

"I can't fill it." Liu Wei's light voice, sounded from the back.

When everyone looked at it, Liu Wei came out of the crowd and looked at the Vietnamese country with a sincere tone: "Fuling is used up, Hou Ye does not want to know, what is the death of Xiaogongzi?"

The old lady looked at Liu Wei and saw that she had no official gown on her body. It was difficult to look at her face: "Who are you?"

Liu Wei faintly coveted: "In the next no name, I saw Mrs. Hou."

"What do you say about my sister? What is the ruin?"

"A poison." Liu Wei said the efficacy of Huling's scattered: "Mr. Hou, the young man, died with a shackle, not the end of life, not natural, is it the old lady who wants him to be full of indignation, the unclear death? White?"

The old lady’s face was white, and she straightened her eyes and murmured: “Poisoning...”

Liu Wei said again: "No father is willing to see his son die, but the country is waiting for this move. Although it is bold, it is to be fair to the younger son. The murderer is unruly. The bones of the young son are not cold. If the bones can be Is it the best way to comfort the undead?

There was a quiet surrounding, and Mrs. Hou’s wife heard that she did not speak, but her eyes were red.

Yan Qin's is a whimper, tears can't stop.

Yue Guozheng was just a face, slammed on the ground, slammed into the ground, and slammed three heads in front of Mrs. Hou: "Mother, son wants Qiuer to be able to catch the eye, want to capture the murderer, a thousand knives!"

The tears of the old lady finally flowed out.

White hair people send black hair, this is the pain of cone heart.

Nowadays, this pain is not easy to get married, but now it has been turned over, the **** heart, the memories of the grandchildren around the knees, the tortured heart of the 80-year-old man.

One dizzy, the old lady squatted and fell back.

"Mother, mother..." Yan Qin told me in a hurry.

The country was also panicked, hurriedly holding the mother, and his hands were shaking.

Liu Wei looked at his son. Liu Xiaoli and her looked at each other for a second. The next moment, the small shells ran out and rushed to the front of Mrs. Hou, calmly saying: "I am so anxious, let her sit down, first aid."

Yan Qin's tears, looking at the short child.

The next person has already called the doctor, but the doctor has come over, obviously it will take some time.

When the country remembered that the child was the medical child of Mr. Liu, only when his nose moved, he smelled the poison and gritted his teeth.

Liu Xiaoli first let the old lady lean on the arms of the country, and then help the old lady pinch the tiger's mouth, pinch the person, and finally follow the old lady's head acupuncture point to massage the old lady.

Not far from Lin Dafu looked at the massage technique, how to see it feels the same way that the child massaged the body a few days ago.

I thought, how can Rong Daren let such a small child go out and stir up, and if the old lady is seriously ill, what can be done.

When he thought about it, he turned to look for Rong Ling to talk about it, but he saw it and disappeared. Then he turned around and saw it. He actually saw it and handed it to the grave.

Lin Daren was so surprised that his eyes fell out. Mrs. Hou’s wife was still alive and dead. He still did not forget to open the autopsy. He said that the Rong Daren was cold and severe, but he did not want to, but he was still a hard-hearted, cold-blooded heartless!

In fact, this unconscionable idea is not to blame, but to blame Liu Wei.

When the old lady fell, Liu Wei knew that Xiaoli would go to the first aid, and he secretly told him that he would go to dig the grave.

Although it seems that there is no morality, but the old lady is so dizzy, the more the country is, I am sure that I will not dare to rebel against the elderly, and I will not agree to open my mouth.

The use of rot of the rot of a child, Liu Wei really can not figure out, so this corpse, how to see.

Rong Ling’s ability to do things is obviously much faster than the next one.

When the mausoleum was opened, Liu Wei looked at the old lady who had already woke up, but did not wake up, and jumped into the grave.

The smell in the burial pit, even standing on the top of the ribs, was a little frowning, asked: "Does that poison affect you?"

"No." Liu Wei casually perfunctory, holding a crowbar, smashing on the edge of the crucible.

Liu Wei used a cleverness, a few coffins that the big man could open, and she squeezed the gap a few times.

Carefully removed the lid to the side, inside, a compelling rancid smell, with black gas, rushed out.

Liu Wei was shocked, his back against the wall and his eyes closed.

"How?" asked Rong Ling nervously.

Liu Wei waved his hand: "Nothing, a bit glaring."

She got a little bit adapted, and when the smell was thin, she narrowed her eyes and looked into the coffin.

Inside, as expected, the bones of Xiaogongzi have become white bones, and in addition to the dry two cages, there is no trace of fur.

Liu Wei reached out and untied the dress a little, so that the bones were completely presented.

"What are you doing?" The voice of the country is coming from above.

Liu Wei is not distracted and concentrates on observing the bones.

After waiting for a while, the light on the top was blocked. She looked up and saw her face anger at her. She yelled at her. "Come, come and give him to Benhou!"

Two or three people who jumped down to the graves, Liu Wei's face was dignified, and he looked at the bones in the coffin. He was silent and did not resist, as they went up.

As soon as she went up, she did not stand still, and she felt a black shadow hit. 2k novel reading network