what's in the depths

"Chu Rong..." Zhu Yuhan murmured in a low voice, "Stop it, don't make any more mistakes."

The breeze kicks up the dust, and those tiny particles are visible to the naked eye in the air, surging with the air current, passing through the long river of time, and flocking to an endless future.

Chu Rong's face was morbidly pale, his frail body was hidden in the rays of the sun, his lifeless eyes stared blankly at the city that was gradually waking up in the morning sun, but he couldn't see anything in his eyes that had any hope for the future or even for life. Hope is like a dying person who is terminally ill.

"It's impossible. Ever since the first person died, I have been unable to hold back." Chu Rong tilted his head slightly, and the rays of light smudged golden outlines around his face.

It was the same Chu Rong who spoke softly and smiled warmly and sincerely.

Six years have passed, and the boy who used to vomit for a long time when he saw a dead body has now turned into a demon who bears hundreds of lives.

The most frightening thing is that to this day, no one can save him anymore.

Or maybe, he doesn't need anyone's salvation at all.

"I'm very timid, right? It's only at this moment that I dare to express my feelings for you." Chu Rong smiled, then leaned over and kissed Zhu Yuhan's injured leg reverently.

Even though the wound had already healed, the moment Chu Rong's lips were close to each other, the pain began to sweep across the body inexplicably again.

Chu Rong looked up, his eyelids were red: "This is my confession."

After finishing speaking, Chu Rong took out the police gun that Zhu Yuhan had snatched from his pocket, opened the safety catch, pulled the trigger with trembling fingers, and slowly pressed it between Zhu Yuhan's eyebrows.

Zhu Yuhan's breathing was stagnant for an instant, his whole body was tense, and his lips were trembling.

"Can you stay with me?" Chu Rong was laughing, but tears didn't stop.

"Chu Rong! You are crazy!" Zhu Yuhan roared.

Yes, he is crazy, he committed heinous crimes, he can only die, not all the ending of the story is satisfactory.

In fact, if possible, he would rather point the gun at Fu Huaiyu. This man's father destroyed his home with his own hands, and this man took away the only light in his life. Impossible don't hate.

"Be good, don't shout, just one touch, it won't hurt for a long time." Chu Rong touched Zhu Yuhan's face, his eyes were full of love.

Press lightly with your finger, and the bullet is ready to go in the clip.

Zhu Yuhan never thought that he would die in this way at the hands of the person he trusted the most, at the hands of his partner who had been with him for six years, laughed, lost, and experienced life and death together.

"Chu, Chu Rong, calm down, maybe there are other ways to solve the problem, and death can't solve any problems." Zhu Yuhan swallowed nervously.

Is he afraid, afraid, and scared to death, the kind of fear that makes his legs tremble.

"I'm not a three-year-old child, don't need to comfort me, I know my end better than you, so before we die, none of us should talk, and enjoy the last moment of peace together, okay?"

"No."

A cold and arrogant voice sounded from the surroundings, and then, with the sound of a huge bullet being fired from the gun, the police gun in Chu Rong's hand fell to the ground.

Blood slowly flowed down the palm, staining the white sleeves red.

At first, Zhu Yuhan thought he had been shot, and even put on the posture of death, thinking how to die handsomely, but the gunshot rang for a long time, but there was no pain at all.

Zhu Yuhan quietly opened his eyes, and saw a bloody hand in front of him, and Chu Rong, who was sweating frequently on his forehead due to severe pain.

There were crisp footsteps around, and Zhu Yuhan hurriedly followed the sound, and saw many people coming up one after another from the courtyard beside him like ants relocating. They held guns in both hands, and quickly surrounded Chu Rong and himself.

"Fu, Fu Huaiyu?" Zhu Yuhan looked at the person coming, and shouted in surprise, "There's Huogou?!"

"Hawthorne." Comrade Hawthorne couldn't help correcting him.

Fu Huaiyu glanced at Zhu Yuhan, his eyes full of resentment, as if to say: "I told you not to come to this Chu Rong, you don't listen, something happened now, I'll see how you solve it."

But Zhu Yuhan directly ignored his gaze, and looked at Chu Rong again.

Fu Huaiyu shot through the palm of his hand, and he lost his strength due to the pain, and blood flowed continuously from the hole.

Chu Rong raised his head and looked at Fu Huaiyu, the hatred implanted in his bones was not even concealed in his eyes.

"Chu Forensic Doctor, unfortunately, you are surrounded now. I advise you to be honest and explain everything you have done. Otherwise, even if the king of heaven comes, I will not be able to save you."

Hawthorne's voice was very cold, just like him, his face was always expressionless, and there was no emotion in his words. He was always calm and seemed to have seen through everything. Probably as a policeman, he should have His attitude.

Chu Rong held his bloody right hand, straightened up, looked up at the policemen, and finally turned his gaze to Fu Huaiyu.

"Don't you feel ashamed of yourself?" Chu Rong laughed jokingly.

Fu Huaiyu frowned slightly, but did not respond to him.

"You and Fu Jiasen really deserve to be father and son. Even this hypocritical face is exactly the same. You use what you think to be the righteous way to stand on the moral high ground to measure others, but you don't know that you are the dirtiest."

Chu Rong tried his best to control his emotions, the veins on his neck bulged, his face became more and more ugly, and he looked like he was on the verge of falling.

"Fu Jiasen reported my parents for perjury. Under the pressure of the masses, can he just pull someone to be a scapegoat? At that time, there were five or six forensic doctors who dissected the corpse together. How are they doing now? The family is happy, the father is kind and the son is filial." Chu Rong took a deep breath In one breath, "And me?"

"Distributing leaflets, delivering food, working as a food passer, because I studied forensic medicine, so even finding a job as a tutor was rejected by others. When you are at home sharing family happiness with your father, I am in what to do."

Zhu Yuhan pursed his lips and looked at Chu Rong with a frown.

"I was ridiculed and looked down upon in order to make a living and survive. All of this is thanks to your father."

Fu Huaiyu didn't talk nonsense to him, and directly pulled out a brown-covered file bag from the bulletproof vest and threw it over:

"This is the autopsy report that your parents participated in the autopsy of the victim. Later, the victim's body was transported to the forensic department of the police station for a new autopsy. The report given by the forensic department is completely opposite to the autopsy report written by your parents. in conclusion."

Chu Rong was startled, then slowly squatted down to pick up the file bag from the ground.

"That is to say, your parents did perjure their testimony. There is no such thing as a scapegoat or a framing, and I still have the recorded statement of your parents back then. You probably haven't heard it, but I can only say, it's a pity, because The reason your parents perjured is not for petty gain."

Chu Rong's hair was wrapped in the sweltering summer wind, and the extremely black and shiny hair formed a strong contrast with his pale, paper-like skin.

"They perjured because of you—"

The wind and clouds blew away the mist in the morning, and the sun finally jumped out of the back mountain completely, shining hot and dazzling light on the vast land.

The noisy vegetable market in the early morning, the teachers leading the children crossing the road, and the enthusiastic "good morning" when they met each other revealed vigor and vitality.

The people in the quarantine area walked out of their tents unanimously, bathing in the warmth surrounded by the sun. They knew that the long and cold night would eventually pass, and they should look forward to the dawn every day.

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"Captain Xiao Zhu!" A female voice that sounded like a wind chime sounded from the office door, accompanied by a faint fragrance.

Zhu Yuhan raised his head from the computer, and saw a cute girl with a baby face standing at the door, holding a bouquet of lavender baby's breath in her hand.

"Tong Qi, long time no see." Zhu Yuhan greeted him hurriedly, "Are you here to find Tong Si?"

Tong Qi pursed her lips and smiled, her smiling eyes were like a crescent moon, she put the bouquet into Zhu Yuhan's arms: "I came here specially to find you."

As she said that, she walked to the door and pulled the tall man at the door in: "And my husband, we came here specially to thank you this time."

Zhu Yuhan patted his head in embarrassment: "I should do whatever I want."

Tong Qi shook her head: "No, your self-sacrifice saved me, my younger brother, and our whole family. If it wasn't for you, maybe my husband and I would be separated from each other."

As she spoke, her eyes gradually became moist, and her voice choked with sobs. Then, Tong Qi bowed deeply: "Thank you very much, I can never repay my life-saving grace."

Tong Qi's husband hurriedly patted his wife on the shoulder comfortingly, and then shook off the banner in his hand. On it were eight big gilded characters:

"Heroes of the people, brave and fearless."

Looking at the pennant, Zhu Yuhan felt sour. He wiped his eyes without any trace, took the pennant respectfully, and then saluted the couple solemnly.

After sending off the thankful couple, when they turned around, they saw Zhou Xiaoran standing at the police station looking at the Phalaenopsis in the flower pot in a daze.

"It's working time, and I'm in a daze again." Zhu Yuhan knocked on the table with a playful smile.

Zhou Xiaoran hurried back to his senses, rubbing his nose in embarrassment: "Sorry, I was distracted just now."

Zhu Yuhan glanced at his watch, and said softly, "It's just time to get off work, let's have lunch together later."

Zhou Xiaoran sniffed and nodded hastily.

Zhu Yuhan looked at the girl who was in a hurry, sighed secretly, turned and left.

Zhou Xiaoran took off her work number plate and placed it next to the pot of Phalaenopsis. She looked at the small white flowers that she had planted casually at that time.

She stretched out her hand and gently touched those little flowers, smiling softly:

"Goodbye by fate."

The long years of youth, countless times of smiling faces who easily broke into their own world without warning, all dreams and expectations, from today onwards, have completely come to an end——

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The anti-infective drug was successfully tested once it was tested. The country developed and distributed this drug in large quantities. The effect of the drug was amazing. However, in just a few days, those infected who had entered the middle stage of the infection were pleasantly surprised to find that the herpes on their bodies began to shrink gradually, and finally turned into a herpes. A mass of fleshy skin fell off, and although ugly scars were left behind, one life was saved after all.

That's right, whether it's beautiful like a flower or rich in wealth, it's not worth the preciousness of life in the end.

This month-long large-scale infection has finally come to an end. According to the figures given by the Bureau of Statistics, 1637 people were infected and 183 died. The results of the report from the Academy of Sciences stated that , the infection was caused by the suspect injecting a large number of developing larvae of exotic insects into the regional water source, and the penicillin contained in common anti-inflammatory drugs will stimulate the insect larvae to mutate and combine with the adenoids in it to form a new type of herpes virus, These viruses are characterized by susceptibility to infection, short onset period, and high mortality.

All those involved in the infection have now been arrested and are awaiting further interrogation by the police.

A black car was parked in front of the police station, and the owner of the car seemed impatient, honking the horn over and over to urge.

Zhu Yuhan hurried out while buttoning up his police uniform, opened the car door and got in. First, he complained dissatisfiedly:

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, you."

Fu Huaiyu glanced at him, put in gear and stepped on the accelerator.

"Is the speech ready?" he asked casually.

"Don't worry, I've practiced back and forth more than a dozen times, and I will never make a mistake." Zhu Yuhan said, crossing his legs honestly.

"Just don't set the flag." Fu Huaiyu smiled helplessly.

Sure enough, Comrade Zhu Yuhan, who lived up to expectations and was extremely confident, was nervous, trembling, tongue-tied, and pronounced "seeking truth from facts" as "four four seeking four" in his speech at the commendation conference in front of the police across the country. Even the applause under the stage carried a hint of embarrassment.

Afterwards, he said that he didn't want to live anymore and wanted to calm down by himself.

Calm down, calm down, and calm down to the gate of the community where Chu Rong's house is located.

Zhu Yuhan knocked on the door, and soon there was the slight sound of slippers stepping on the carpet.

The door opened, and a handsome face, with a warm smile, asked "Why are you here".

Zhu Yuhan also raised the corners of his mouth: "Come and see you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, wanting to pat that man's shoulder affectionately.

But in the end only caught air.

After waking up, there is still a dark room in front of my eyes, and the damp aroma is like a mandala slowly circling up along with dead branches and rotten leaves.

And the light in the house will never come on again.

Before Chu Rong shot himself, he said a word. He said that the sun is very good today, and it is the sunny day he has been looking forward to. A long-cherished wish has finally come true.

The moonlight shines through the window on the ground, and there is a clear bathtub on the glass coffee table, in which two anchovies are stretching their soft waists and dancing in the water.

In the dimly lit living room, only the blue light of the TV reflected an expressionless face.

On the TV, Chu Rong used the surveillance camera to take all the pictures about himself, every frown and cluster, every word and deed.

Back then, Chu Rong's parents were pressured by relatives of the assailant, even threatening Chu Rong's life to force Chu Rong's parents to give false testimony.

But in any case, the ending seems to be as if it has been established, going around and returning to the original point.

The video ends, leaving only rustling snowflakes.

Zhu Yuhan got up, picked up the fish tank on the table, arranged the sofa casually, then opened the door and went out.

The door is closed, the moonlight is hidden, and the tenderness that poured over the ground is instantly buried in the darkness.

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Under the soft light of the desk lamp, a pair of peach-blossom eyes with the tails of the eyes slightly raised, looked very seriously at the marks drawn by the tip of the pen in his hand.

"In the early spring of 2019, I entered the local Criminal Investigation Bureau and officially became a member of the forensic department. When I was still studying, the professor once told us that as a forensic doctor, one must have a 'ruthless' attitude , because this is a job with a high degree of rigor, and even an inconspicuous detail on the deceased may become the key to solving the case. Therefore, you cannot bring any personal emotions into your work. At the moment when the knife is cut, you are just a forensic doctor. No matter who is lying on the dissecting table, it has nothing to do with you. Corpse."

"And after a long training period, I picked up the scalpel as the chief surgeon for the first time."

"The first corpse I dissected was a forensic doctor. He was my teacher when I first entered the police station—Chu Rong."

What is there in the depths, in fact, there is nothing in the depths, but your past experience and your attitude towards the world determine the scenery you will see in the depths, so when you look down, what you see is you Own.

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The author has something to say: The storm is crying, it is finally over! !Sprinkle flowers for yourself~

The article began to be serialized in December last year. I experienced many setbacks, such as rejection of the contract, difficulty in entering V, no list after V, and appalling point-to-receipt ratio, but fortunately I gritted my teeth and persisted, trembling in the cold frequency. Written in one word, I finally felt a sense of relief today.

He is my first son in Jinjiang. Watching his son grow up slowly from an infant to a man (beautiful man) in his own right, the old mother's emotion at this moment is indescribable.

I am very grateful to those readers, little angels, who accompanied me all the way. You gave me courage and comforted me when I was in the most difficult time. You really contributed a lot~ Thank you, I love you, so I decided to draw a prize under the comments of the last chapter. Famous readers presented MAC Pepper Lipstick (this color is my favorite, it looks white, and looks super popular~), rest assured, it is absolutely authentic, my cousin is in Korea, I asked her to buy it~

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