My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

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"Wan Qing? How are you?"

Frightened, Dong Yueyun hurriedly reached out to help Dong Wanqing, but couldn't help it anymore, watching her collapsed to the ground with her eyes closed.

She immediately blew her face and screamed in a silent voice, "It's murder! Come here! Kill!"

"No, no, I didn't kill! I didn't mean it!"

At this time, Mu Yu had already been distracted, and he took his clothes and wiped his hands, and stepped back and forth, as if he could change the scene that he couldn't believe.

"Small whisper!" Qin Jinhuan hurriedly stepped forward to protect Mu Mu's face, shouting, "Call an ambulance!"

"I'm calling." Wen Zeyu twitched his phone nervously.

"Wan Qing? Don't scare your aunt!"

Dong Yueyun cried and knelt down on the ground to hold Dong Wanqing’s head. Seeing that Dong Wanqing was unresponsive, she burst into tears and screamed at Mu Yu while pulling out her mobile phone. stand up!"

"Isn't there a police officer in the company? Just call them..."

"No alarm! Who dare to alert me to take his skin!"

Qin Jinhuan's stern shouts terrified the little security guard. He hurriedly murmured and shrugged his neck out of the office.

"She killed someone! How can you shelter a murderer?"

"No, I'm not a murderer! I didn't even want to kill her! It's just that I forgot to hold a scalpel in my hand." Mu Yucheng explained to Dong Yueyun anxiously.

"Anyway, you stabbed in this knife! You are the murderer! You must accept legal sanctions! You must call the police!" Dong Yueyun said, click on the mobile phone screen and prepare to call the police.

Qin Jinhuan's face was suddenly overcast, and he was about to step forward. He didn't want Wen Zeyu to take Dong Yueyun's cell phone in one step. He shouted in cold voice: "A Huan said that you can't call the police if you can't alarm!"

"Return my mobile phone!" Because the unconscious niece still leaned on her side, Dong Yueyun didn't dare to get up, he could only scream at Wen Zeyu, "It's illegal for you to cover the murderer! You..."

"Snapped!"

Qin Jinhuan grabbed Dong Yueyun's mobile phone from Wen Zeyu's hands and fell to the ground.

The loud noise made Dong Yueyun start suddenly.

Qin Jinhuan Tieqing warned face to face: "If you dare to verbose half a word, your end will be worse than your mobile phone. Try it if you don't believe it."

Dong Yueyun glanced at the mobile phone that had been shattered to pieces, and then at the murderous Qin Jinhuan.

"A Huan, I..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm there, it's okay." Qin Jinhuan became gentle and gently reassured Mu Yu who was terrified.

"Mr. Wen, where is the injured?" Two men in white coats rushed into the office.

"Here." Wen Zeyu quickly led them. "The ambulance hasn't arrived yet. See if you need to take any first aid measures first."

"Okay." The two white coats immediately stepped forward to check.

It turned out that they were on duty doctors of the company's medical office.

Mu Yu pushed away Qin Jinhuan and stretched his neck restlessly, hoping to hear the doctor say "It's okay."

"Let's go out first." Qin Jinhuan pulled her face back, grabbed her by the shoulder, and led her out.

"I worry……"

"Don't worry, it's fine."

"That knife is deep! I'm afraid..."

"You can't die without inserting the vital part. You are a professional forensic doctor, won't you see this even?"

Although Qin Jinhuan was making fun of his tone, his voice was soft and gentle. Mu Yu knew that he was actually comforting himself, but he didn't care about moving.

As a forensic doctor, she naturally knew that this knife was not fatal, but she had only dissected animals and dead people. This was the first time that the scalpel was stabbed into the body of a living person, or a person who was wronged by herself. It's normal to be so panic-stricken, not to mention that the stabbing is not shallow.

At this time, her mood is very complicated. In addition to panic and guilt, she is more confused.

Previously, like Wen Zeyu, she concluded that Dong Wanqing was the one who did the wrong to her in the background. After all, except Dong Wanqing, few people in the cafeteria knew her identity as the wife of the president other than the members of the task force, and no one had her. Holiday.

Dong Wanqing is the person with the most motivation and the most opportunity to do this in the canteen department.

Dong Wanqing's reaction just now made her reject her previous conclusion.

Then the question is coming: This thing is clearly directed at her. If Dong Wanqing did not do it, who would do it? Who is Dong Wanqing blamed?

People who have a holiday with her...

"Come on, sit down and drink a cup of tea to suppress it."

Qin Jinhuan gently led her to sit down, and she realized that she had come to the meeting room with him.

Sit down to take the cup and slowly sip the tea, she looked at him thoughtfully.

It wasn’t just her, even Wen Zeyu realized that it might have nothing to do with Dong Wanqing, otherwise he wouldn’t tell the security guard to come in and blast Dong Wanqing away.

She did not believe that the shrewd Qin Jinhuan would not notice the strangeness of this matter.

Since he knew that Dong Wanqing was just a scapegoat, why did he insist on expelling Dong Wanqing?

"Oh, what are you doing with the scalpel?"

The sudden question of Qin Jinhuan made Mu Yu suddenly sort out his thoughts.

It turns out so!

The anger suddenly soared in her heart, she put down the tea set in her hand and stared at him angrily.

"What's wrong?" Qin Jinhuan had seen her strange.

"Since you already know that this matter was not done by Dong Wanqing, why should she be expelled?" She opened the door to ask questions and was too tired to turn around.

"Qingtian did not welcome her long ago."

Mu Yu sneered with a look that had seen him through: "You expelled her from this incident, in addition to letting her carry this black pot, another reason is that you want to kill the monkey to show it to the person who really perverted it?"

Qin Jinhuan's eyes flashed slightly, and after a few seconds, he said, "I will punish her."

"How to punish? Criticize her without pain or justify her with reason?"

Qin Jinhuan lowered his eyes, and when he spoke again, his tone was a little soft: "Small whisper, this thing is her wrong, I will warn her, you just..."

Mu Yu whispered: "The same company employee who made the same mistake, any Dong Wanqing will be expelled, but she was only verbally warned? Shouldn't you punish the company if you manage the company?"

"Whisper..."

"Furthermore, even if Dong Wanqing is expelled, are you sure that this will have the effect of killing chickens and monkeys? Yin Anran will recognize my identity and no longer pretend to be your brother-in-law? Qin Jinhuan, you are too naive! You don’t Did you know that you were actually indulging her to hurt me in disguise?"

"No! Whisper, listen to me..."

Qin Jinhuan’s favor with Yin Anran made Mu Yu furious: "Qin Jinhuan, you are so favoritism to Yin Anran, is it because you have no love for her sister, or is there a soft spot for her?"

"Whisper!"

"Please call me Mu language! Mu forensic doctor is also OK! This ambiguous nickname you keep the woman you call your favorite."

At this moment, Qin Jinhuan's favorability score in her heart has fallen to the lowest point in history. All the dynamics and warmth he had brought to her had vanished in an instant.

She pushed open the chair angrily and got up to leave.

She didn't want to see him for a second now.

"Little whisper! Little whisper!"

Mu Yu's ears automatically screened his shouts. When she walked to the door of the meeting room, she suddenly thought of his gift and immediately stepped back: "I forgot to tell you that the one I hate the most is the white dress. I throw that skirt at your rest On the bed, you can take another woman. Also, your gold scalpel will bring me ugliness, please don't put it in my bag in the future, I can't afford that bad luck."

After thinking for a while, she said again, "In addition, Dong Wanqing wakes up to call the police to arrest me or to sue me. That's all my business. It has nothing to do with you, don't bother you."

After she finished, she left the meeting room without looking back.

Qin Jinhuan watched her back disappear in the door silently.

After learning about her experience that was not understood by ordinary people, he was particularly distressed and guilty that he didn't care enough for her, so he was prepared to let go of her body and approach her, how could it be so uncomfortable. She did not expect that Yin Anran would make her so unhappy.

Today's shameless protection of Yin Anran is indeed too obvious. Isn't Mu Yu showing his face like this, he should really reflect on it.

He stood up silently and turned back to the office.

At this time Dong Wanqing had been picked up by an ambulance, leaving the office empty.

After thinking for a while, he called Wen Zeyu and told him to handle the matter well: "You can't let this matter cause any trouble to Xiaoyu."

Hanging up the phone and feeling a little sick in his stomach, he quickly stepped into the restroom bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom again, he saw the gift box resting on the bed. He walked over and gently picked it up, as carefully as holding the newly born baby.

His mother liked to wear a white dress the most during his lifetime, and he still remembers the plain dress in his mother's closet.

"Mommy, why do you only wear a white dress?" When he was a child, he always asked this question repeatedly when he saw his mother wearing a dress.

"Because your father said that Mommy is best seen wearing a white skirt, so every time he gives Mommy a white skirt. Silly son, how often are you asking Mommy this question?"

Every time he repeated this question, his mother would always hold his nose and gently smile at him and forgetful, and he always took the opportunity to hook his mother's neck and pretend to be a smirk.

Only he knows the reason why he repeatedly asked this question. He likes to see the happy smile on his mother's face when he answers this question. At that time, he felt that he was the happiest child in the world.

However, since Dong Yueyun appeared, his father never sent white skirts to his mother. His mother also despondently sealed a cabinet of white skirts, and he never had the opportunity to ask his mother that question again. After the mother's bright smile.

Later, his mother left him forever because of the regret of the white dress, leaving him alone in this lonely world.

Since then, he thought he was no longer a happy child and learned to rebel, but the touch that his mother's white skirt gave him never changed.

Sitting in the office in the morning and looking at the picture of the mother on the table, I was suddenly touched. Immediately, someone sent a white skirt at Mu's size. I was still excited to imagine what she looked like when she put on a white dress, but I didn't expect his gift to be rejected by her.

He opened the box in frustration and didn't want to see his carefully prepared gift actually being staggered. He looked carefully at the blade and realized that it was Baimu's scalpel. His face was green.

This little Nizi, it was just a few times that she misunderstood him in a self-righteous way, and she was so self-willed that he trampled on his mind!

Shouldn't he treat her so well?

*

Here, Mu whispered out of the meeting room, because he hadn't reached the end of get off work, and he didn't know where to go for a moment. Thinking of Liu Xiaofan's previous WeChat message, he asked the staff on the seventh floor for questions, and went to the seventh floor to find him.

Not wanting the elevator to reach the seventh floor, I saw Liu Xiaofan standing outside the elevator. Not waiting for her to say hello, Liu Xiaofan said excitedly: "Mu Forensic Doctor, there is a major breakthrough in the case!"