The forensic wife is very nice to me

"After investigation, it was found that the family members of the deceased Zhou Xiaojun made a disturbance, as well as the rumors on the Internet were false and fabricated. Forensic doctor Qiu Lan did not commit any negligence. She will return to the Municipal Public Security Bureau's forensic department to report on time next Monday."

The sky was bright and clear, and the breeze blew away the dark clouds in Qiu Lan's heart.

She slowly breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head slightly, raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes fell gently on the blue sky and white clouds, feeling relieved.

Suddenly, her heart became brighter.

This round of turbulent waves finally stopped, and everything was back on track again.

Qiu Lan shrugged slightly, and walked upstairs with big strides, wanting to tell Li Shanghan the good news. After all, this matter was thanks to his help.

With a sound of "ding dong", the door of the elevator slowly opened, she walked out of the stairwell, entered a few numbers on the combination lock, the door was gently pushed open, and it was still the two little guys who greeted him.

"Okay, be good, be good." She squatted down, gently stroking the coquettish cookies at her feet, in a good mood, "I know you are hungry, be good, I will mix food for you later."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Lan raised her eyes and looked at the situation in the room, her eyebrows raised slightly.

"Cookie, biscuit, didn't he come back today?" She gently kneaded the big golden-haired cheek, with a trace of disappointment hidden in her voice.

This kind of loss set off ripples in her heart circle after circle.

"Wow!" Big Golden Retriever Cookie didn't know what she was going to say, but no matter what she said, he would try his best to answer her.

This is the tacit understanding between them.

"Cookie, I know, I'll get you something to eat." Qiu Lan curled her red lips, and walked to the bowl in the corner to fill the two little guys at home with dry food and snacks.

"Okay, eat obediently, and I'll go to rest." She touched the cookies tenderly, comforted her softly, then turned and walked into the bedroom, where she lay lazily on the soft Simmons.

Panicidine is a drug that is banned in the world, because this drug has very strong properties. After Qiu Lan was taken out by Li Shanghan, she had already injected a large amount of normal saline in the hospital to dilute the ingredients in the drug. , but there are still some residues, which makes her a little weak.

In a daze, Qiu Lan half-closed her eyes and soon fell into a dream.

A gust of wind blew up outside the window and sneaked into the room quietly, fluttering the gauze curtain, and there was a fluttering rustling sound.

The hour hand on the wall was ticking and ticking, and the time passed by every minute and every second, and the breath in Qiu Lan's nasal cavity was flowing smoothly.

It wasn't until the setting sun that Qiu Lan was gently awakened by the biological clock in her body.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, pursed her red lips lightly, and slowly raised her eyelids, the retro English chandelier suddenly came into view.

Looking sideways, the clock on the wall pointed to six o'clock, Qiu Lan stretched comfortably, got up and left the bedroom.

Everything outside is still calm, exactly the same as when she came back.

hasn't he come back yet?

Or, when she fell asleep, he came back, but left again due to something else.

Qiu Lan, who frowned slightly, walked to the corner of the small corridor, glanced at the pair of slippers in front of the shoe cabinet, her eyes dimmed.

Maybe he hasn't come back yet.

I don't know why, but she always thinks of Li Shanghan involuntarily, but also thinks of his indifference.

Maybe it's because I've been too busy with work recently, so I'm tired?

Qiu Lan raised her eyebrows, turned around and walked into the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife and a spatula.

An hour later, the simple yet elegant dishes were served on the table one by one.

Standing by the dining table, Qiu Lan looked at the masterpiece on the table contentedly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

She remembered that Li Shanghan liked to eat the food she cooked, so he specially placed two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and then sat beside him patiently waiting for him to come back.

Time passed by, from seven o'clock to eight o'clock, the food on the table was already cold, and Qiu Lan's enthusiastic heart was half cold.

Today is Friday, a working day, and Li Shanghan used to come back before 07:30, but today it is already half an hour late.

Qiu Lan frowned, and doubts flashed across her eyes.

She picked up the phone, turned to Li Shanghan's communication page, typed a few words in the dialog box below, but deleted it before clicking send.

Maybe it's because there are too many things?
A little later is a little later, it doesn't matter.

Qiu Lan shrugged, took the food on the table back to the kitchen to reheat it again, and then put it on the table, quietly waiting for the sound of the door opening.

But until eleven o'clock in the evening, there was still silence at the door.

Qiu Lan, who was lying by the dining table, suddenly woke up. Looking back, there was already a black sky outside the window, the stars were hidden under the clouds, the neon lights on the street were flickering alone, and the street was already deserted.

Full of disappointment, Qiu Lan took a deep breath, looked at the hot and cold food on the table, her eyes drooped.

She turned on the phone, hung her finger on Li Shanghan's name for a few seconds, and then dropped it hesitantly.

"Beep, beep, beep."

A cold voice rang through the receiver, and Qiu Lan anxiously listened to the endless beeps, her palms were full of sweat.

After 1 minute, the beeping stopped, and the voice of the customer service of the communication company sounded indifferently, "Sorry, the number you dialed is not available."

Qiu Lan bit her red lips and hung up the phone.

After sighing lightly, she put the food on the table into the refrigerator, and returned to the bedroom with her mobile phone.

As soon as she sat down, the phone rang, the screen lit up, and Li Shanghan's name fell into her eyes.

For some reason, when she saw this message, her heart beat faster, but after seeing the content inside, her heart suddenly sank again, and a chill came over her leisurely.

"how?"

Those two simple words were as piercing as the ice cubes stored in the ice cellar, with endless indifference.

"No, I just want to ask if you are still coming back so late?" Qiu Lan frowned and typed this sentence with her fingertips dancing.

Before clicking send, in order to cover up her concern for Li Shanghan, she added an extra sentence, "If you don't come back, I will lock the door."

After the message was sent successfully, Qiu Lan put the phone aside and picked up the "Island Bookstore" on the bedside.

She flipped the pages of the book lightly, found the place where she read last time, and her gaze fell quietly, but her heart could not be calm, and her attention was always focused on that mobile phone.

She is waiting for news from him.

But the news that was sent out was like disappearing into the sea, and there was no news.

Waves of depressed feelings crept into Qiu Lan's heart quietly, she closed the pages of the book in a state of dismay, and hid it under the quilt, but at this moment, the screen of the mobile phone suddenly lit up.

"Ding dong."

It was Li Shanghan's news.

Qiu Lan slid open the lock screen page and clicked into the information details.

"I'm on a business trip, I won't be back soon."

The cold seven characters are full of loneliness.

She didn't reply to him again, she directly turned off her mobile phone and wall lamp, lay down in bed and closed her eyes to sleep.

But the turmoil in her heart made her toss and turn, making it difficult to fall asleep.