"your parents paid for the house, right? Is it full? No - "the woman is sitting in front of the computer to answer the phone, one hand is knocking on the keyboard to make a record, and the knock sounds. She takes her mobile phone to the porch, takes a look through the cat's eye, and immediately changes her hand to hold the mobile phone, and at the same time opens the door for the other side.

"I'm sorry, I have something urgent here now. I'll contact you later."

After the phone hung up, song Yuhang also came in, put on his slippers and looked up with a wry smile: "I'm sorry to bother you so late."

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The author has something to say: [Goutou] now the song team carries the investigation box, and later it will carry the bag.

Song Yuhang hands it to her. Lin Yan squats down, takes out his gloves from inside, puts them on, and walks to the body on the paved exploration pedal.

"Investigation box"

she wants to call her name, and Lin Yan turns around and reaches for her hand, as if nothing has happened.

"Lin..."

When she just pulled her up, her hands were cold, and there was a thin layer of sweat. She was a little worried, and the guilt that had been hanging over her since last night haunted her again.

Lin Yan felt uncomfortable all over. He let her go and walked in front of him. Song Yuhang followed him with her investigation box.

The night conceals the confusion in her eyes, and also conceals the love of song Yuhang.

Her thoughts drifted to the shudder of her rough index finger caressing her wound last night.

The lip corner under the mask was slightly bent, and Lin Yan reluctantly took her hand. When her fingertips touched each other, she was held in the palm of her hand. Her palm was generous and warm, and there was a thick cocoon from playing with a gun.

Song Yuhang patiently repeated: "come up."

She hesitated and looked away, just not looking at her, as if looking for another way to go.

"Come up."

Lin Yan's expression was a little subtle, as if she was angry. She walked away. Although she was puzzled about this kind of mood, she didn't expect that the man reached out to her after climbing the stone pile.

At the mention of this, song Yuhang felt that her shoulder was aching. She took the exploration box in her hand with a wry smile and left without saying a word.

Her cross was enough for her to drink.

Lin Yan returned to his senses and threw away her like brown candy: "it's OK. I think it's better for you to care more about yourself."

She seems to care about her, but actually she is asking about last night.

Song Yuhang held her firmly, but his hand was still not loose. There was a trace of worry in his eyes: "you Are you all right? "

Lin Yan stepped back and fell into her arms. He didn't know whether he was in shock or something. His heart was pounding.

"Be careful!" A familiar voice came from my ear. At the same time, a strong arm wrapped around my waist held her firmly.

The wet and slippery stones in the rain caught her off guard. As soon as she stepped on the loose stones, she leaned back.

The cordon was just outside the barbed wire. Lin Yan lifted the cordon, and the stones were not high. Normally, she stepped over the cordon. But today, she had no energy, and the exploration box was very heavy. She could hardly lift her arm, so she had to climb up step by step.

The green building, in fact, is an unfinished construction site, which is about half the size of a football field. It is surrounded by barbed wire, with stones and other construction waste under it.

Eh, Lin Yan is very excited. Who is this? She has goose bumps all over the floor.

"Xiaoweiguai Shall we make another appointment? "

The wind blew her sentences into her ears.

Lin Yan separated far away, he saw a smile in her drooping eyes, and the expression on her face was more vivid and soft.

"Xiao weiguai, I can't pick you up after school today. Listen to your mother. Shall we make an appointment another day?"

As she limps to the scene of the crime with her investigation box, song Yuhang is leaning against the car door and making a phone call with one hand in his pocket.

Lin Yan rolled his eyes angrily: "what's the matter in overcast days? Do you understand the need for sun protection in overcast days?"

How strange to look at this dress in rainy days.Duan Cheng said: "sister, how can you..."

Song Yuhang's front foot has just arrived, and Lin Yan's back foot has arrived. Today, this young lady rarely wears high-heeled shoes, soft and comfortable flat shoes, and her walking posture is quite unnatural. She also has no sun. She has a pair of huge sunglasses on her nose and puts on her mask as soon as she gets out of the car.

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he couldn't help retching again: "retching Come and see for yourself. "

Duan Cheng looked at the ground not far away. The rotten meat on the ground was mixed with fragments of human bone and brain. It was red, white and yellow. It was like a plate of fresh scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"What is high damage? The specific features of the corpse's surface

Duan Cheng was cut off in the middle of his speech.

"We found a highly damaged body next to the green building in the west side of the city..."

"I know it's you What's the matter? " Lin Yan licked his cracked lips and got up from the ground. He felt that his feet were empty and he had to hold the wardrobe steady.

"Hello, sister Lin, it's me."

"Hiss It hurts. " She kneaded her head and sat up. She felt that today her head was thick and her limbs were heavy. She didn't listen. But when she saw the string of numbers on the screen, she pressed answer.

The young lady couldn't bear it. She suddenly turned over and sat up. When she touched her cell phone, she was ready to throw it out. However, she fell out of bed.

She swallowed her saliva and was about to go to the bedside table to feel for a glass of water when the call started again.

When he couldn't breathe, the evil voice finally disappeared. Lin Yan was relieved and lay flat. He felt uncomfortable when he opened his eyes, sore all over and angry in his throat.

The world finally returned to silence. She covered her face with the quilt again. Within a minute, the sharp bell rang again. Miss Lin turned over angrily and covered her ears with a pillow.

"Ding Lingling -" the alarm clock rings. Lin Yan pokes his head out of the bed and gropes on the bedside table with one hand. After finding the sound source, he slaps it and flies out.

As song Yuhang walked through the corridor of people coming and going, he put the corner of the bandage on his arm at random and tied a knot with his teeth. As he walked, he said, "what's the specific situation of the case?"

Before she had finished speaking, she changed her face, pulled her clothes up and ran out. The little nurse followed her and said, "ah, what are you running for?! The bandage is not ready yet

In the middle of the bandage, the mobile phone rang, and song Yuhang felt it out of his pocket with a little effort: "hello?"

Song Yuhang got up, put on his coat and nodded: "thank you, doctor."

"I'll give you a list. Take it and go to the treatment room to wrap a bandage. Change the plaster every day. Take the oral medicine on time."

"That's close. You almost broke your arm." The doctor held the X-ray and looked at her for a moment. Then he came to her side and gently pressed her on her swollen shoulder. He raised her arm and moved it. Song Yuhang bit her lower lip and turned pale.

Song Yuhang moved his shoulders and said with a bitter smile, "OK, I'll go to the hospital later."

I just felt the pain yesterday. This morning I got up so swollen that I couldn't lift it.

"Your arm doesn't work well, does it?" Ji Jingxing glimpsed: "I think you'd better go to the hospital."

"It doesn't matter, sister. Anyway, the case is closed. I'll pick up Xiao Wei after school today." Song Yuhang stretched out his left hand to touch Xiaowei's head awkwardly, and his smile was rarely soft.

Ji Jingxing looked back while driving: "Ai Ai, sit down quickly. How can my mother tell you? My aunt is very busy. Don't disturb her."

"Auntie! Will you pick me up early after school and let's go to the amusement park? Mom hasn't taken me out for a long time... " Ji Weiyi sits in the children's seat, but his hand stretches his arm for her to hold.

Only two lines of tears rolled out from the closed corner of his eyes, and soon fell into the ground together with the drops of water.

"Bang -" the knife in Lin Yan's hand fell into the washbasin, and she sat down and leaned against the bathtub. She just hung her head and said nothing, as if she were asleep.

She raised her head, panting. Breathing, swallowing all the suppressed pain into her throat, shivering lips, sweat oozing from her forehead, one hand holding the washstand, shaking all over. Until the tattoo on the chest was bloody.

Blood splashed in the sink, like pure white snow out of the enchanting manzhushahua.

She raised the knife without handle in her hand, looked in the mirror, and slashed towards herself.

The flowers are in full bloom, the mist is around, and the wet hair of a woman is like brocade.

The drops of water slid down her arm, forming a reddish bloodstain on the ground and seeping into the floor drain.

Lin Youyuan rubbed her chin and said with a smile: "when did the master cheat you, come and see you off?"The woman squatting next to him turned her eyes and fell on his knees: "master, it's getting late. You said you would accompany me to buy Bags tomorrow..."

"Yes." The man in black bowed respectfully and retreated.

He looked at the opposite person, raised his hand to stop: "that's not necessary, Lin Yan has not suffered losses, but it's not a bad thing."

The man in black leaned over his ear and said softly, making a hand gesture: "do you want to..."

Lin Youyuan seemed to feel it. He casually picked up his tea cup and sipped: "what is miss doing recently?"

"President Lin." A man in black knocked at the door and came in quickly.

Two people laugh, Lin Youyuan put the rest of the pieces on the chessboard: "don't play, don't play, still so cunning."

"General, you lost."

The other side did not have a trace of impatience, conveniently withdraw the son, by the way also took his general.

"Cannon."

He looked back and swallowed it, frowning bitterly. The woman put a candied fruit into his mouth. He chewed and spit the core in her palm. Then he looked back at the chessboard.

The man is no longer young. He has white hair on his temples, wrinkles on his face, and a few old age spots that are not obvious. But he has a clean beard. His face is somewhat similar to Lin Yan's. It's not difficult to see that he was handsome when he was young. Although he was in a wheelchair, he still had broad shoulders, long hands and long feet.

"Master, it's time to take some medicine." The woman holding the soup bowl, the dark juice blowing cool, this just handed the spoon to his lips.

The other side stroked her own red son and hesitated.

"Pad will." On the chessboard, the fight was very close, and the sunspot moved down.

"Will."

Song Yuhang also said to her, "good night."

Ji Jingxing nunuzui, mouth: "good night."

The cartoon pattern embroidered on it is blurred. They bought it together when they got married seven years ago, and song Yuhang was there that day.

Ji Jingxing waved his hand, carrying a coffee cup, wearing loose home clothes and a pair of simple gray slippers on his feet.

She stood up and watched her walk into the bedroom, moving her lips: "sister Thank you

Song Yuhang respects and loves his sister-in-law. There is no big difference between their ages. They have more feelings of being friends and friends.

Xiaowei is a posthumous son. When her brother died seven years ago, the whole family advised Ji Jingxing to kill the child, but she insisted on staying and raising her by herself. It was really hard for a single mother.

This refutation is too fast. Ji Jingxing laughs and hands her the gauze: "OK, I know you haven't been in love. It's time to find someone to have a good love. I'll go to bed first. I'll get up early tomorrow morning and send Xiao Wei to school. The guest's toiletries are all on the shelf in the bathroom. Don't sleep on the sofa tonight. Go to your brother's room."

That person however Shua ground looked to come over, the tone is stiff: "have no."

"Lovelorn?" She teased on purpose.

Ji Jingxing stops her actions. She always feels that she has some unspeakable delicacy today.

She suddenly regretted her impulse.

At the thought of those eyes soaked in tears, the sour and astringent feeling sprang to my heart.

Yes, after all, she cried.

Song Yuhang felt it. At this time, she felt a dull pain. She could not help thinking that she had beaten Lin Yan so many times that she could not stand up. Would she feel pain?

The corner of her eye was gouged out by Lin Yan's nails, and there was a bloodstain. The bloodstain almost spread to her eyes. If she moved forward a little, she would not be able to keep her eye.

"Do you want to go to the hospital? Who's going to do it so hard?"

"Are you all right?" Ji Jingxing is not at ease, or from the cabinet took out the medicine box, open inside looking for iodine and cotton swabs.

Over the years, song Yuhang has visited her a few times, the last time when her brother died.

Song Yuhang was sitting on the sofa with a towel on his head. She didn't know what she was thinking. As soon as she entered the door, she felt something was wrong. This person was rarely absent-minded, not to mention being so lost.

"Go to sleep, or you will not be able to make a fuss when you come." Ji Jingxing poured a cup of hot coffee from the kitchen to warm her.

"Is Xiao Wei asleep?"

"Nothing It's just a fight. " Song Yuhang said, wiping his wet hair with a towel and looking into the bedroom through the half open door.

If song's mother saw it, she would have to nag. After all, her father and brother's lessons were there. She was afraid that something would happen to song Yuhang.

Ji Jingxing saw that she was all wet and her face was blue and purple. He took out a clean towel from the bathroom and handed it to her: "how did you do that? I have to dare to go home."

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