The forensic wife is very nice to me

In the trash can at the door of the dissecting room, Li Shanghan, with a pale face, frowned, leaned on the wall with his big palms, and kept retching.

Seeing this, Qiu Lan quickly put down the things in her hands, took the tissue on the table next to him and strode over to his side, "Here, wipe your mouth."

"Well, thank you." Li Shanghan coughed twice and nodded slightly.

Suddenly, a little smile filled Qiu Lan's heart.

Every time I saw him before, he always had neat clothes, a calm face, and an extraordinary bearing, but now he leaned against the wall and vomited, looking a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, Mr. Li, I didn't expect you to have a weakness in the anatomy room, too?"

Although she knew that almost everyone would look like this when they first entered the dissection room and faced the smelly corpse, but when she saw Li Shanghan like this, she still couldn't help laughing.

Li Shanghan pursed his lips with a disgusted face, raised his eyes slightly, and glanced sideways at the people around him.

Before Qiu Lan could react, he stood up abruptly, hugged her, and pressed against the wall firmly, his tall nose instantly touched the tip of her nose.

Their eyes met, and the distance between their lips was less than two centimeters. Qiu Lan could clearly hear his steady breathing.

The faint warm breath flowed slowly, and the cold dissecting room was like lighting a fireplace, and it became hot in an instant. Qiu Lan lowered her eyes, and her hands with the smell of corpse's internal organs hung in the air at a loss, His eyes were wandering, and he didn't dare to look directly at the person in front of him.

"You, what are you doing?"

The soft voice trembled slightly, and Qiu Lan, who was still teasing Li Shanghan, subconsciously closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Madam Li, what's the matter? Are you scared now?" Li Shanghan raised the corners of his mouth charmingly, staring at the person in front of him with blurred eyes, and said in a seductive voice, "Could it be that I am your weakness?"

The soft breath carried his own fragrance, lingering around Qiu Lan's ears, and a feeling of itching and numbness suddenly hit her body.

She bit her red lip, and her body shook uncontrollably.

A charming and moving blush crept up her fair cheeks silently, and the dim light made her delicate facial features even more beautiful.

"What, what's the weakness, you, let me go." Qiu Lan glanced at him in panic, her body froze in place.

But with just one glance, Li Shanghan's thin lips hooked her deeply.

How could someone have such a beautiful mouth in the world?People can't help but want to kiss him and taste his taste.

and many more!

What is she thinking?How can I kiss him?

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Qiu Lan swallowed her saliva, shaking her head to wake up a little bit.

"Madam Li, are you afraid that I will kiss you?" Li Shanghan chuckled lightly, staring at the person in front of him with interest, his lips moved closer.

"Don't, don't." Qiu Lan subconsciously rejected the person in front of her, but she didn't feel disgusted for some reason.

"Don't what? Don't stop, or?" A low and provocative ending sound suddenly sounded, and the two lips touched lightly again inadvertently.

The cold feeling stimulated the nerves in her brain, she turned her head suddenly, raised her hand uncontrollably, and immediately put the glove that had just touched the corpse in front of Li Shanghan, and touched his cheek.

There was a burst of rancid smell, and the disgusting tenderness made Li Shanghan's hairs stand on end, and he strode back.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Qiu Lan pursed her red lips, and reached out to help him clean it up, but she looked at the glove, and had to slowly put down her hand that was hanging in mid-air, and chuckled twice, "That, Otherwise, you can go to the bathroom next to it and clean it up, I will sew up the body and put it back."

"En!" Li Shanghan, who was obsessed with cleanliness, nodded, and strode out of the dissection room with the suspicion on his face.

Needless to say, this disgust is where the glove touched.

Qiu Lan, who was standing there, silently watched Li Shanghan's leaving back, raised her brows, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and there was a slight smile in her eyes.

She shrugged, turned around and walked to the dissecting table, took out the needle and thread for suturing the corpse, and sewed it up along the cut marks.

Ten minutes later, the body returned to its original state. Qiu Lan carefully sent the body back to the morgue, and then stuck the seal firmly.

After sorting everything out, she went back to find Li Shanghan, but who knew that he was still cleaning his body smell in the bathroom.

But where is the smell of this corpse so easy to clean up?

Qiu Lan pursed her red lips lightly, went back to the office and took out an aromatherapy tower, put it on a copper plate, lit it lightly, and you were surrounded by white smoke.

She took the copper plate and walked to the door of the bathroom, leaning against the wall slantingly, the smoke filled the air, and the fragrant clove scent sneaked into Li Shanghan's nose.

He followed this smell and looked back, only to find the person standing behind him, "Madam Li, do you have a habit of peeping at the men's restroom?"

"What kind of hobby? There's no one here, and I'm kind enough to take this aromatherapy to drive away the smell for you. If you don't like it, I'll take it away."　
As soon as she finished speaking, Qiu Lan turned around and was about to leave. Li Shanghan pursed her thin lips, stood behind her with one stride, and left the dissecting room.

Downstairs in the police station, Li Shanghan took the delicate copper plate with the aromatherapy tower from Qiu Lan's hand, and placed it firmly on a round tray next to it.

A faint fragrance instantly filled the entire space.

Five minutes later, the black Bentley drove away from the city's main road, onto the Ring Road, and headed for Clear Water Bay.

The slightly cool wind mixed with the smell of the sea whistled outside the car window.

Qiu Lan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, stretched comfortably, her brows relaxed, and she felt relieved.

In the past few days at home, she was really suffocated, and things got worse and worse, but she couldn't do anything, she could only sit and wait for death.

But now it's all right, the suspicion of Qi Wen's family has been ruled out, and the public opinion on the Internet will be self-defeating, and everything is getting better.

Qiu Lan raised the corners of her lips, and looked sideways at the vast sea in the dark night.

Inadvertently, her heart calmed down a lot, just like the mirror-like sea.

"Mr. Li, is it convenient to park here?" She glanced back at the people around her and asked softly.

"Huh?" The wind rang softly outside the window, Li Shanghan raised his brows, and glanced at her suspiciously, "Stop?"

"That's right, it's already two o'clock in the morning. My sleepiness is over, and I haven't gone out for so long. I want to stay outside for a while." Qiu Lan stared at the sea on one side with eyes full of hope, and her voice was soft.

"Okay, I'll find a place to park." Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips and nodded slightly.

On a beach not far away, the vehicle stopped slowly, and Qiu Lan walked down excitedly, stepping on the soft sand.

Looking around, the bright moonlight gently spreads on the sea surface, with ripples appearing round and round, sparkling and picturesque.

Standing at the foot of the waves, Qiu Lan admired silently, her heart pounding.

Unexpectedly, the sea under the night has a different beauty.