The forensic wife is very nice to me

In the afternoon of the next day, Qiu Lan finished her work and hurried downstairs, and saw Qi Mo standing by the roadside from a long distance away.

"Mo!" She raised her hand and walked towards her excitedly, a sweet smile was drawn on the corner of her mouth.

As soon as they approached, the two came to a big hug.

"I miss you, why are you so slow." Qi Mo pouted her red lips, coquettishly, with a playful look.

"Recently there is a case, and there are a lot of things on hand, so it's too late for you to forget about it." Qiu Lan took her hand, shaking her arm gently, and said softly, "Mo, you won't blame me Yes."

"Yeah." Qi Mo pursed his red lips, pretending to be in thought, "Probably not."

Standing on the roadside of the police station, the two big girls were laughing and playing, just like when they were in junior high school more than ten years ago.

"Mo, do you still remember the Hunhe neighborhood?" Qiu Lan tilted her head, stared at the person in front of her with interest, and said softly.

"Hunhe District?" Qi Mo frowned, and repeated in a low voice.

Suddenly, the light in her eyes flickered, and she suddenly realized, "I remembered, Li Ji stinky tofu is very delicious."

"There are also charcoal-grilled squid and spicy skewers."

The two laughing people talked about the memories in their hearts at the same time.

I still remember that it was Qiu Lan's birthday that day, she hid alone by the school corridor at night, secretly made a wish, Qi Mo walked over quietly, took her over the school wall.

The two of them ran all the way and came to the night market in Hunhe Street.

The food stalls are lined up on both sides, and the smell is tangy, because they didn't have much money at that time, so they could only buy a portion of it, but they still ate to their hearts' content.

That birthday night market Qiu Lan had the happiest time.

"Why did you suddenly think of this?" Qi Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at her suspiciously.

"Mo." Qiu Lan curled her lips and asked with a smile, "Do you want to go there again?"

"Go again? But after so many years, is it still there?"

"Yes."

As expected of being a good friend for many years, Qi Mo saw through Qiu Lan's trick when she heard Qiu Lan's blurted answer, "Xiao Lan, you answered so neatly, didn't you?"

"Yes." Qiu Lan held her arm tightly and said in a low voice, "Recently there is a case that may be related to that place, and I just want to find a time to check it out."

"I knew it." Qi Mo pursed his red lips and tapped his chin lightly with his fingers, "But it's also good, we can go back and see the road we have traveled."

All of a sudden, the memories of that year flooded Qiu Lan's mind. At that time, she was bullied by Qiu Yan all the time. If it wasn't for Qi Mo, her life might not have any joy and surprises.

In Hunhe Block, Qi Mo and Qiu Lan excitedly held hands and walked on the street. Nothing here has changed, but the small shops on both sides have gradually expanded in size, and they are no longer as old as before.

As the sun sets and night falls, small vendors rush onto the street with carts, and the place slowly becomes lively.

"Mo, look at that stinky tofu shop is still open."

"Yeah, hey, look, it's still the proprietress."

"There is also the uncle who sells squid. At that time, he added a little more weight to us."

Qiu Lan and Qi Mo walked side by side in the food street, ordering everything they had eaten before and what they wanted to eat.

Although they are all capable of serving one serving each now, they still only order one serving for two people to eat together, and the taste is exactly the same as before.

Standing under the street lamp, the two people who were full of wine and meat looked at the oil stains on each other's mouth with a smile, and then wiped the corners of each other's mouths.

At this moment, a hunchbacked old lady pushing a waste collection trolley next to her fell, and the trolley fell to the ground. The cardboard and plastic bottles on it fell off, and just hit a man's foot.

The man was wearing a white tank top, black shorts, and a pair of flip-flops, and there was a visible scar on his forehead.

"You're looking for death! Damn old woman!" The man jumped up ferociously, pointed at the tip of the old woman's nose, and roared Li Sheng, "The road is so wide, you fucking bump into my foot, do you want to die! "

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." The old lady hung her head and got up from the ground in panic, with a panicked expression, "I'm sorry for dirtying you, I'm really sorry."

"I'm sorry, is it over? You haven't cleaned my pants for me, be careful to kill you." The man clenched his fist and waved it violently.

"Damn it, you should die if you live so old, so as not to waste resources!" He gritted his back molars, and his mouth was full of rude words.

How could Qiu Lan, who was standing by the side, tolerate such a local hooligan bullying an elderly grandma?

She walked up quickly, and gently helped up the bent old grandma, "Grandma, don't bend over, I think your spine is not good, be careful not to stretch it."

"Yeah, come here and I'll help you to the side." Qi Mo carefully supported the old woman's arm with a soft voice.

"That, that." The old lady frowned, pointing anxiously at the empty bottle next to the man with the scarred face.

"I'll pick it up for you, don't worry." Qiu Lan comforted her softly, then turned around and bent down to pick up the bottle.

But from the corner of her eye, she noticed something strange in a moment of trance.

On the man's foot, there was a small gash, like a knife cut, and there were some signs of decay around the edge of the wound, but there was a little white ointment on it, so there were signs of improvement.

Qiu Lan's eyes darkened, and she sniffed lightly.

This man's feet really stink.

However, in this stench, there is also a little pungent smell, which should be the smell of the ingredients in the ointment.

Because this smell is common, Qiu Lan can't tell what it is, but the phenomenon of wound rot is not common.

This directly aroused her suspicion.

"Smelly woman, what are you doing! I'll teach this old woman a lesson, and I don't care about you!" The man with the scarred face frowned and cursed Qiu Lan loudly.

But after he saw the faces of Qi Mo and Qiu Lan, his eyes immediately turned lewd.

"Hey, these are two beauties." He curled his lips together, with a mean expression on his face, "You guys like to help others so much, why don't you help me too."

"I haven't vented for a long time?"

The frivolous and rude words reached Qiu Lan's ears, causing her to frown involuntarily, feeling disgusted in her heart.

Without saying anything, she took out a few red banknotes, held them up in front of the man, and glanced at him contemptuously, "Take the money and get out, or I'll call the police."

"Okay, okay." The man looked at the money, and immediately smiled, "For the sake of money, I let you go today, but next time I meet brother, it will be different."

After that, he laughed dirtyly a few times, then turned around and left with the money.

"Mo, take good care of grandma. I have something to do, so I'll come back as soon as I go." Qiu Lan frowned, her expression serious.

After exhorting in a low voice, she quietly followed the man in the direction he left.