My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

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"I will know when I arrive."

Qin Jinhuan, who was still on the move, said that he took off his coat, wrapped Mu language, wrapped her arms around her shoulders, and took a mobile phone to dial Bian Zijun.

By the time he took her out of the house, Bian Zijun had driven the car to the door.

"Where are you taking me?" Mu Yu asked Qin Jinhuan again after getting on the bus.

Qin Jinhuan still didn't explain. After saying "Xiziyuan" to Bian Zijun, he smiled gently at her, still the expression of "know it when he arrived."

I didn’t know what medicine he sold in the gourd. When he saw him, he didn’t know where Xiziyuan was, and she didn’t ask any more. He secretly touched his clothes and looked at the front, While silently thinking about the call he just said.

"...If I don't have you in my heart, as for telling you so much nonsense to explain...I don't love her...I'm sorry for her..."

He doesn't love Sister Yin Anran, the person he loves has always been her, does he convey this to her?

Although her ears really sounded, she still couldn't believe it. After all, these things she wanted to hear before dreaming came too suddenly. After all, he let her down many times.

I will divorce her in a while, and then say I love her. Fortunately, she does not have a heart attack, otherwise she will be allowed to take medicine immediately.

I really don't know what kind of words are in his heart.

Thinking about it, she tilted her head slightly and glanced at him secretly.

Through the light from the street lamp, she unexpectedly found that he was staring at her now, and smiled at her when she met her.

It was rare to see such a warm smile on his face, she couldn't help but stunned.

"Is it cold?" As he leaned over, he took her hand at the same time.

Frightened, she shrank her hands instinctively, not wanting him to fall like a 502, sticking tightly to her hands, making her unable to break free.

"Is it cold?" He asked closer.

"Is it cold you?" She glanced at the overlapping hands, resisting the urge to put his cold hand in her arms to cover the heat, and pouted.

Qin Jinhuan gently stroked her hand and grinned: "If you are not cold, I will not be cold."

"I was not cold, now it is cold."

"Uh..." He withdrew his hand in embarrassment and saw her take off his coat, expressing surprise again, "Aren't you cold? How can you take off your coat?"

"Return to you. You can save me from freezing."

"I'm not that weak." He held her hand.

She was immediately annoyed: "Hey! Where do you put your hand?! Qin Beast!"

"Uh..." He twitched his lips and shrank his hands pretendingly.

It turned out that I didn't pay attention for a while, and pressed my hand to her chest.

But when she obviously felt that Bian Zijun stepped on the brakes, she realized that the sound she had just called was a bit exaggerated. Although Bian Zijun raised the speed back, she still felt ashamed and squinted at Qin Jinhuan with a red face, and then turned her face away While wrapping the jacket tightly.

Then neither of them spoke again until Bian Zijun stopped.

Qin Jinhuan got out of the car alone.

Seeing that he didn't call himself, Mu Yu didn't get out of the car, but just looked outside through the window. But because it was night and there were no street lights around her, her sight was limited to seeing the two iron gates. As far away, she could only vaguely see the outline of a house.

At this time, the door on her side was pulled open from the outside and looked up, but it was Qin Jinhuan.

"Come on, get off."

"Oh."

She tightened her jacket and got out of the car.

"Be careful." His hand reached over her head, reminding in a low voice.

"Where is this?" She ignored his diligence and looked around with confidence.

At this time, several orange and yellow street lights were lit up all around. Through the light, she could see clearly that there was a two-storey villa in front of her. In front of the villa is a large yard with many plants on both sides.

At that time, the promenade covered with wisteria flowers on the east side of the yard caught her attention and ran into the promenade in surprise.　　 "Wow, what a beautiful wisteria!"

"You also like wisteria?" Qin Jinhuan followed into the corridor.

"Like! Hey!" She suddenly remembered a serious question, "Isn't the flower season of Wisteria sibiricum in April or May? Now, but in winter, how can there be Wisteria sibiricum here? It's so lush?

But she immediately found out the clue, "Fake flowers?! Who is so busy, so many fake flowers hanging here?"

"it's me."

"You?! Do you like Wisteria too?" Mu Shi was very surprised.

It doesn't matter that a big man likes wisteria, but it seems a bit over to such a degree.

"My mommy likes it."

"But you. Mummy isn't..." Have you been dead for many years?

"My mom loved purple very much during her lifetime, like all purple things, wisteria flowers are one of them, and..."

"Wait!" Mu Yu interrupted him. "Don't you mom like white? Why do you like purple again?"

Qin Jinhuan corrected: "She doesn't like white, she just likes to wear white skirts."

He didn't want to explain to her why his mother liked the white dress, because he didn't want to mention the men and women who were ashamed of him.

"Oh." Mu Yu didn't think it was too complicated. He turned his head to look at the fake flowers like wisteria, "You are doing some fake wisteria flowers here, to remember you. Mommy?"

"This flower stand was built by my mum. She used to plant the wisteria plant." Qin Jinhuan's eyes fell on the small stone table under the promenade. "When the wisteria plant blooms, she always I like to take me here to read books, listen to music, or tell me stories, and also make me vine porridge, vine cake, vine cake. Later she left, I will not take care of wisteria, slowly, these wisteria It became more and more sparse, and finally all died. Every time I saw a bare flower stand, my mood was terrible."

"Your family is so rich, won't you hire a craftsman to take care of it?" Mu Yu interjected.

"I asked later, but you know the flowering period of wisteria, which is two months a year. Most of the time, I still can't see the wisteria. I don't see the wisteria every time I come here. The temper also became more and more irritable."

"So you made these fake flowers?"

"Yes, every time I come here and see the blooming wisteria flowers, I feel that my mum is not dead, just go out for a while, and I can wait for her as long as I stay here. Your mood will gradually calm down."

Hearing the sigh in his voice, I didn't expect Mu to have such a soft string in his heart, and his heart was soft for a while.

Although the living conditions at home are not very good since she remembered, but with the full care of her parents, she has not suffered much, leaving behind that unwilling memory, in general, her life is still pretty rough Moisturizing. Qin Jinhuan said that she had never had any personal experience, but she could feel his pain, and the one that leaned toward him again leaned against him.

At this moment, a cold wind blew the flowers and vines and made her rustle, making her unable to fight a cold war. Suddenly remembering that Qin Jinhuan's coat was given to herself, she immediately turned to him.

"It's blowing, don't you..."

Huh? When did he wear his coat?

Seeing her staring at herself, Qin Jinhuan, who understood what she meant, explained with a smile: "Huang Bo sent it."

"Oh." Feeling exposed his concern, Mu Yu quickly turned his face and made an indifferent look.

"Go." He took her hand and led her into the villa.

The warmth of his palm passed through her hand, instantly warming her whole body, so that she had no courage to refuse, and then obeyed his own inner willingness, keeping up with his footsteps.

At this time she already knew that this was his mother's former residence, and knew that he brought her here to mark some things, and she also wanted to know the authenticity of these things.

"Before twelve, I lived here." He said as he walked.

"After my mum passed away, my grandfather was afraid that I would be in a bad mood and took me to move. But I often slipped back alone."

Between them, they had entered the house.

The lights in the house were bright, not only in the living room, but the lights in each room were turned on-that was done by Bian Zijun, who was in the lead, but at this time he had left, and Qin Jinhuan and Mu Yu were in the villa.

Mu Yu followed Qin Jinhuan and looked at the old furnishings in the house.

Qin Jinhuan took her directly to the first room upstairs: "This is my mom's bedroom and study."

This is a large suite, and the two large bookshelves full of books in the outer room seem to prove to Mu Shi that this is indeed a study.

Mu Yu nudged away Qin Jinhuan's hand and walked to a bookshelf. He glanced at the books on the bookshelf. Sure enough, he saw that most of them were novels and magazines of reasoning and suspense.

At this time, the beautifully packed "Agatha Complete Works" and "Sherlock Holmes" in the middle of the bookshelf attracted her attention, and some suspiciously took a closer look.

Qin Jinhuan explained with a smile: "These two sets of books were printed by my mum looking for a printing house for her at a high price. She thinks that the paper used by the general publishing house is too inferior and the pictures are not beautiful enough, so she is here. There are also a lot of illustrations drawn by herself."

She didn’t find it funny: “Is it so extravagant to have a personality?”

It's really free. But she did not say this sentence.

"My mummy is romantic by nature and an aestheticist."

Qin Jinhuan didn't introduce much about her mother. Instead, she pulled Mu Yu into the interior of the kitchen and opened her closet to show her.

Mu Yu couldn't help but look at the huge wardrobe filled with white skirts of different styles.

She always thought that women buy beautiful clothes to show their beauty, but did not expect anyone else to collect.

Ordinary people can't understand the world of the rich.

At this time Qin Jinhuan pointed to the cabinet under the LCD TV and said, "There are still many horror films in the cabinet, all of which my mom liked to watch before he died. Do you want to check it?"

"Check?" Mu Yu didn't understand the word he used.

"Small whisper," seeing that she was not in shape, he turned to face her with his hands on her shoulders and asked seriously, "You still don't believe what I said before?"

"What's the matter?"

Knowing that she asked knowingly, he showed no trace of impatience and looked at her seriously and said, "The person I like has always been you."

"Just like it?" In fact, since she entered the room, she believed in him, only because of his indifference and unexplained to her, she deliberately made trouble for him.

"My liking equals love." He still looked serious.

"But for me, like is like, love is love, like is broad, love is narrow. You can like grandpa, like Ze Yu, like tassel, but you can only love one person."

"Little whisper, I..."

Mu Yu suddenly covered his mouth and stared at him, saying: "If you are not ready, don't say those three words. Once you say it, I will take it seriously, and I won't do it again in the future. Give you any chance to change!"

He gently took her hand, stared at her, and responded word by word: "I don't need the opportunity to change, I just need you to accept me, because, I love you."

Although he had realized what he meant to express, he couldn't help but shocked his body when he heard this, and he froze for a long time before saying: "Are you serious?"

"very serious!"

"You... I... Gee!" She didn't know what to say when a heart had already beat her rhythm.

She was really scared to hear his repeated expressions. If she was disappointed at the end, she wished he had never confessed. But when he heard him speak at this time, she couldn't bear to break the beauty at this time.

Not wanting to let him see her confusion and tangle, she turned around.

"Little whisper, turn around, I have something important to tell you."

"Ok?"

She turned around with her eyes down, inadvertently seeing what he was holding in her hand, and suddenly froze.