The forensic wife is very nice to me

The deep and cold wind blows silently on the ground, Qiu Lan's lips are tightened, and there is faint anxiety in her eyes.

From the time they broke through the door until now, she has never seen the child.

The child's mother has been killed, and the child's father has been sent back to the police station. Where is the child?

The dignified Qiu Lan clenched her red lips, turned around suddenly, and ran into the corridor with big strides. Li Shanghan, who had a frosty face, darkened his eyes, and followed closely behind her.

In the hut, the police officers who dispatched the police had already left one after another, leaving only the colleagues from the forensic department to investigate the scene intensively.

Standing at the door, Qiu Lan stared at the room intently. She could see the situation in the living room at a glance. Cao Fan and Henry Mo also searched closely.

"Where the hell is it?" Qiu Lan clenched her fists nervously, crossed the cordon, and surveyed the whole situation with her cold eyes.

There are left-behind police officers standing guard and patrolling the bathroom, kitchen, balcony and two bedrooms. The children are completely invisible, and no other sounds can be heard.

Is the child not here?

Where would he be then?
According to the information from the police station, the man's parents had long since passed away, and the woman was from out of town. She and Li Shanghan only saw them in the amusement park last weekend, and the child would not be sent out of town so soon.

An ominous premonition hit Qiu Lan's heart, she pursed her red lips, her brows were tightly wrinkled, and the expression on her face gradually solidified, with blunt lines.

"Don't worry." Li Shanghan patted her on the shoulder lightly, and calmly analyzed: "That man dotes on that child very much, and his life should not be in danger. I'm just worried that something happened suddenly, and that man is busy with it. After the murder, time is tight, will he hide the child in a moment of impatience?"

The two people who had a tacit understanding realized this problem almost at the same time.

Qiu Lan took a deep breath, looked around the room nervously, and said with a heavy tone, "If this is the case, we must find the child as soon as possible to avoid any accidents."

In desperation, she called all the police officers present, described the child's situation, and asked people to look for the child in the room and near the community, and she did not stop for a moment, checking all the places in the room that could accommodate the child. cabinet.

However, after searching for about 10 minutes, there was still no news. Just when Qiu Lan was full of anxiety, a police officer suddenly shouted from the balcony of the bedroom, "Doctor Qiu, come and have a look, there is a locked locker here." big box."

Hearing this, Qiu Lan instantly stopped what she was doing and rushed over in a hurry.

Under a large black cloth, a dark brown wooden box fell into her eyes, and there was a copper lock at the joint of the wooden box.

"Doctor Qiu, I have knocked on this wooden box several times just now, but there is no sound inside, but because it is locked, I am not sure what is inside."

The police officer told Qiu Lan the specific situation, and she made a decisive decision and asked someone to find Cao Fan, who broke the solid copper lock.

Sure enough, the child was really inside.

The large, airtight box was very dull. The child didn't know how long he stayed in it. When he was found, his face was flushed, his clothes were soaked in sweat, his breathing was short but weak, and he lost consciousness for a while.

With a serious face, Qiu Lan carried the child out of the box without saying a word, and placed it on the ground smoothly, "Quick, everyone, make room for the child to breathe, then open the window, and get a bottle of water."

After finishing the sentence, Qiu Lan turned to look at Xiao Cong behind her, and hurriedly ordered, "Xiao Cong, open the box and prepare [-] milliliter of antacid."

"Okay!" Xiao Cong nodded, quickly prepared the needle tube and the things she needed, and handed them to her.

Under everyone's gaze, Qiu Lan injected first-aid medicine into the little boy's body through the upper limb vein, cut open his clothes with scissors, and sprinkled clean water evenly on his body.

Not long after, the child's face returned to normal, and his breathing became much more stable.

"It should be all right." Qiu Lan frowned tightly on her forehead, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the child tenderly, and cared in a low voice, "How is it? Is there any other discomfort?"

The little boy pursed his lips and shook his head slightly.

"It's fine, if you still feel uncomfortable, you must tell my sister." Qiu Lan put down the things in her hand, and the expression on her face eased a lot, "By the way, can you tell my sister, why are you here?" What's in the box?"

"Dad, Dad said, he said he wanted to hide and seek, and he told me that he couldn't speak or make a sound. If he was found, he couldn't buy toys for Iron Warriors." The little boy twisted his small eyebrows on his forehead, The voice is weak and the speech is weak.　
Listening to his words, the expression on Qiu Lan's face turned cold for a moment, and the faint resentment was fully revealed in her black eyes.

She never expected that this man would be so irresponsible. If she found out a few minutes later, the child might have died in this small, confined space.

Inadvertently, circle after circle of ripples appeared in Qiu Lan's heart, and bursts of sadness welled up in her heart.

After the little boy rested for a while, the police took the child back to the police station, and Qiu Lan and Li Shanghan rushed back to the forensic department.

In about an hour, the autopsy report of the deceased was completed.

When leaving the dissecting room, Qiu Lan saw the figure at the window in the corridor from a distance. She walked over with the report, stood beside Li Shanghan, and said softly, "I'm sorry tonight, the case is urgent. Please wait for me until now."

"You are Mrs. Li, it is right to wait for you, how is it? Are you done with your work?" Li Shanghan lowered his eyes, staring softly at the person in front of him, his thin lips moved slightly.

"Well, you can leave after handing over the report to the Serious Crime Squad." Qiu Lan shook the report folder in her hand, her brows twitching slightly.

Li Shanghan nodded with a calm face, and came to the office of the serious crime team with her, waiting for her quietly outside.

The sky in the middle of the night is like being soaked by an overturned inkstone. It is deep and dark, and a few twinkling stars lie silently on their backs in the black sky. The city is silent, like a sleeping beauty. Only the criminal investigation department of the police station is brightly lit. .

Not long after, Qiu Lan came out of the office of the serious crime team. Li Shanghan greeted her with strides, and walked side by side to the elevator room with her, but when they passed by a lounge next to her, there was a burst of sobbing. Sobbing, "Mom, I want Mom."

The voice was probably that of the little boy.

With a dignified expression, Qiu Lan walked out of the lounge and gently opened the door.

Sure enough, the child really sat on the sofa and kept crying, scrambling to find his mother.

But that woman has been killed, where should he find his mother?