My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

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"If you don't believe me, you can ask Wen Zeyu, he knows very well about my sister and brother-in-law's past, know that he used to run errands for my sister before."

Obviously, the expected effect has been achieved, and Yin Anran, who smiled brilliantly, still did not forget the insidious make-up.

God knows how much she hates Wen Zeyu who has been lying between her and Qin Jinhuan.

If it wasn’t for the unpredictable three years ago, Wen Zeyu repeatedly persuaded Qin Jinhuan to send her to study abroad. She couldn’t be separated from her dear brother-in-law for such a long time, nor could Mu Yu have the opportunity to enter the Qin family. Young grandma's name.

If Mu Yu could lose her trust in Wen Zeyu, a small blow to Wen Zeyu would be a happy thing for her.

Here, Mu Yu stared blankly at the skirt in his hand. He hadn't said anything for a long time, and his ear had been circling Yin Anran's sentence "My sister likes white slim dresses best."

White, slim, and long dresses are all corresponding.

"Ms. Mu, don't be sad, just get used to it. It is estimated that you will receive many gifts that my sister likes in the future." Yin Anran said like a big joke, pretending to pretend to laugh.

Mu, who was still hurting himself, looked at her smug smile, and suddenly realized that she was on the road, making people pick up jokes, and quickly took a deep breath to adjust her emotions. After a little thought, she glanced at Yin Anran.

"Miss Yin also likes white dresses?"

Yin Anran thought that he was wearing a white long dress in his woolen coat, and tucked the skirt unconsciously, concealing his humility: "Yes, I am influenced by my sister and I like white dresses."

"Could it be that the skirt on your body was also sent by Huan Huan?"

"is it not OK?"

Mu Yu has seen through her slightly reddish face and smiled disapprovingly: "Did you find that Huan bought me a skirt and was jealous, so I hurriedly bought one and deliberately ran and provoked it to be the type your sister likes?"

"嘁! This is the type that my sister likes, you think it is pure self-deception."

"This death is unconvincing, and Huan gave me a gift to show that he has me in his heart, which is what matters most."

"Is there you in your heart?" Yin Anran sneered. "Do you think my brother-in-law really has you? He always has my sister in his heart."

"For example?" Feeling angry in Yin Anran's heart, Mu Yu's mood improved a lot, and he sat down on the side of the bed with a smile.

Yin Anran paused for a moment, then asked sideways: "Have you been to the movie with my brother-in-law?"

"Seen."

"You must choose a horror movie? Will you buy popcorn and plum juice, right?"

"Yes, I like these."

Yin Anran sneered: "Not that you like it, but my sister likes it. My brother-in-law should have bought you KFC chips and tarts? This is what my sister likes."

Without waiting for Mu Yu to speak, she continued, "My sister is still a red-green blind and can't tell the traffic lights, so she will be very nervous every time she crosses the road, and her brother-in-law will carefully hold her hand every time to protect her. Estimate You and my brother-in-law will also hold your hand when they cross the road? That is also a habit formed by my sister."

"Is there anything else that shows Huan's longing for your sister? Let's talk about it together." Mu Yu asked with a smile.

Unexpectedly, she still laughed, which made Yin Anran a little surprised. After a little thought, she continued: "Before my brother-in-law never touched coriander because he liked it, he only accepted coriander. Before, my brother-in-law used to go to bed early , Became a night owl under the influence of my sister. Before, my brother-in-law..."

"Presumably you also like to watch horror movies, like to eat popcorn and drink plum juice?" Mu Yu suddenly interrupted her.

"Uh... yes, also influenced by my sister."

"Is influenced by her, likes to go to KFC, likes to eat coriander, but also night owls?"

"Yes." Because of the influence of her sister before, Yin Anran could only answer with a scalp. She felt that Mu Yu had to continue to ask. She suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness under her heart.

"Miss Yin is 36D?"

Seeing Mu Yu didn't continue to question her, she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Mu Yu's hood. The cup was obviously a little smaller than herself, and then she proudly stood up: "Yes, 36D."

"Your sister should also be 36D."

"Here, I don't remember this. When my sister died, I was under eleven." Yin Anran's eyes flickered with a flash of light, but it was fleeting.

"I know, your sister is 36D."

"Oh? How do you know? My brother-in-law told you?"

"No, you told me."

Yin Anran was very surprised: "Me? When did I say this to you? I only said I was 36D."

"Because your sister is 36D, you are only 36D."

"That's because our genetics are the same."

"I mean, because your sister is 36D, you only let yourself grow into 36D."

"What do you mean by this?" Yin Anran forced to ask anxiously.

Mu Yu shook his head with a smile and brought out a bit of sympathy: "It's not easy to imitate my sister so hard for so many years and still go to plastic surgery."

Yin Anran's twinkling eyes blinked, forcing a straightforward and refutative look: "Why do you say that I deliberately imitated my sister and plastic surgery? Is it necessary for me to imitate her? The sister was born to her mother and looks alike Is it normal to have the same lifestyle?"

Mu Yu originally said that she just wanted to stimulate Yin Anran and add to her blockage. He accidentally discovered Yin Anran’s embarrassment and guilty conscience under his eyes. He suddenly realized that he might be straight, and he couldn’t help but be surprised. He had some sympathy, but Yin Anran's eyes without her color suddenly let her sympathy disappear instantly.

After a delay of a few seconds, she deliberately glanced at the skirt in her hand, and then glanced at the skirt on Yin Anran. She asked in a low voice: "Is it normal that sisters who are born to the same mother like the same type of things?"

"of course!"

"So you like your brother-in-law too?"

"Uh... yes, I like my brother-in-law very much." Mu An's sudden question originally caused Yin Anran to be caught off guard. After a few seconds, she chose to admit it generously.

Anyway, sooner or later she was looking for an opportunity to show off with Mu Yu.

Yin Anran’s big words made Mu Yu more disgusted and teased with a sneer: “I used to hear people say that ‘little aunt’s fart has half of her brother-in-law’. I never believed that there would be such a shameless aunt in the world. I finally saw it today.”

She feels that if you want to make a move with a person like Yin Anran who doesn't talk about shame, she must put her basic moral qualities aside for a while.

Yin Anran disagreed with her teasing and verbal abuse. Instead, she took a provocative look and said: "I like my brother-in-law, and my bed is willing to leave half of it to my brother-in-law. Is there any fuss? If you are not used to it, You can leave my brother-in-law."

"Why don't I get used to it? Why do you want to leave him? You are kind enough to'offload' for me." Suddenly, the Mu language slowed down the sarcasm, "It stands to reason that Huan Huan met such a nice little aunt, It's **** luck, but unfortunately he is an exception of embarrassment. Hey, he disappointed you and really aggrieved you."

She said this to test Yin Anran's reaction, because she did not know to what extent the relationship between Qin Jinhuan and Yin Anran. She really hoped that the fact that the two of them had a leg was just their malicious speculation, but she did not know that her unintentional temptation had pierced Yin Anran's pain.

Here, Yin Anran scolded angrily at her nose: "How do you know that my brother-in-law is an incomprehensible exception? When I was intimate with him, you didn't know which corner."

Mu Yu instantly saw the clues and couldn't help but secretly, especially her anger became more and more angry.

Suddenly thinking of "Little Dudu" found in the lounge the day before yesterday, she resisted the urge to laugh and sarcastically said: "You two are too close to even "Little Dudu" to dismantle, are you? Shoot."

Realizing that Xiao Jiujiu had been seen through by Mu Yu, Yin Anran suddenly turned black. Originally, I wanted to pick up the jokes of Mu language and didn't want to become a joke. At this time, she couldn't stay in this small lounge. She said bitterly, "What's so proud? You will always get Live under the shadow of my sister", and immediately walk away.

As soon as Yin Anran left, Mu Yu put a smile on his face, and when he looked at the skirt on the bed, all his eyes showed disgust.

Although she already knew between Yin Anran and Qin Jinhuan at this time, it was Yin Anran's wishful thinking, but Yin Anran's persistence still made her unhappy. What’s more, Qin Jinhuan’s feelings for Yin Jingming are clearly there—they are related to Yin Jingyin that Yin Anran said, but she really felt it in Qin Jinhuan, although Yin Jinghuan has been dead for ten years, but this time Still stuck in her throat like a fishbone, making her feel uncomfortable.

To tell the truth, today Qin Jinhuan is giving snacks and accompanying meals, and at the end there are gifts to give. Although she surprised her, she still couldn’t help but feel touched, but was moved by Yin Anran. The meaning is gone.

Turning her head to see the white dress on the bed that she liked so much, thinking of Yin Anran, the more she looked at it, the more she wanted to get angry.

Finally, she took out the scalpel that she carried with her as a self-defense "weapon" from her bag and prepared to "operate" the white skirt. When she was about to start, she was attracted by the golden color in her hand.

Hey, how did her scalpel change from silver to gold? !

After seeing her name engraved on the knife, she remembered that this was one of the gifts Qin Jinhuan gave her at Christmas.

She didn't remember where she threw the scalpel, how could a knife appear in her bag?

She opened the shoulder bag and rummaged it carefully, only to find that the silver knife Xin Yihan gave her was missing, and immediately guessed that it was a good thing Qin Jinhuan did. Later, she took the scalpel angrily out of the lounge, preparing to find Qin Jinhuan to settle the bill.

After she left the lounge, she remembered that she didn't even know where Qin Jinhuan was, and was about to call him. The office door was suddenly kicked open.