what's in the depths

Fayi Wang didn't talk nonsense with him any more, put Xiao Ya's body into a body bag, carried it into the morgue with several assistants, and then opened one of the cabinets, which said "029".

Opening the cabinet, dragging out a corpse, several people worked together to transport the corpse to the dissection table, and even one of the assistants clapped his hands habitually.

Zhu Yuhan looked at the corpse curiously, and suddenly couldn't help but let out an admiration.

A little girl who looked only eleven or twelve years old, with exquisite facial features and long black hair, lay quietly on the dissection table with a peaceful and peaceful expression, looking like a sleeping fairy.

"How did this little girl die?"

"Don't you know her?" Wang Fayi suddenly raised his head and asked.

Zhu Yuhan was stunned, and looked at Wang Fayi stupidly, quite puzzled.

This little girl is not relative, so why did I know her.

"This is a very popular little girl in the recent children's talent show. Her name is Tu Yaya, and she is also known as the queen of the talent show."

"Huh?" Zhu Yuhan couldn't believe it.

An eleven or twelve-year-old girl, at the age when she should sit in the classroom and study hard, is called a "draft queen" by those wretched old men, and she doesn't feel sick when she says it?

"Yes, the parents called the police three days ago, saying that the child was missing. The police rushed to their home and received a blackmail letter from the kidnapper. Just when everyone thought it was a vicious kidnapping case, the child's father found it in the basement. The dead body of the child."

Zhu Yuhan digested this layer of information for a long time:

"You mean your own basement?"

"Yes, the limbs were tied behind the back, the mouth was sealed with transparent glue, there was an open wound on the head, and a small amount of J spots on the underwear. The time of death was more than twelve hours when he was found. It is preliminarily inferred that he died from a blunt instrument blow to the head. .”

Zhu Yuhan frowned and sighed regretfully: "It's such a pity for such an excellent little girl."

"Yeah, she is beautiful and her family background is good. God gave her all the best, but also gave her the worst."

Zhu Yuhan covered his mouth, took one last look at the little angel, shook his head, opened the door and walked out.

Forensic doctor Wang poured him a cup of hot water, then sorted out the autopsy reports of several recent cases and brought them over:

"Forensic Doctor Chu is seriously ill, so I've been here for the past few days. If you have any questions, you can call me."

Zhu Yuhan took a sip of hot water and asked:

"What's wrong with him, Fengchi?"

"pneumonia."

"That's pretty serious."

"General pneumonia, it will be fine after a few days of injection." Wang Fayi poured himself another glass of water: "But I have been very concerned about one thing."

Zhu Yuhan looked up: "What."

"You have partnered with Forensic Doctor Chu for ten years, do you feel that he is a bit...extreme?"

"Huh?" Zhu Yuhan was a little confused, so he said, "Extreme? No, I think he is quite easy-going, and he is a little afraid of trouble. Basically, he can get along with big and small things."

Wang Fayi said "Oh", his eyes seemed a little misty, he immediately got up and looked away: "Alright then, I'll go in and get busy first, call me if you have anything to do."

Zhu Yuhan put down his water glass, wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth, and got up to shake hands with Wang Fayi to say goodbye.

"I'll trouble you to make a trip today. Look at you, you are so dedicated when you are not feeling well." Forensic Doctor Wang smiled.

"Me? Uncomfortable?" Zhu Yuhan pointed to his nose.

He couldn't figure out more and more what this forensic doctor Wang was thinking.

"It is recommended that you go back and take some macrolide anti-inflammatory drugs. It is best to buy some for external use. Try to avoid intercourse these days and pay attention to personal hygiene, otherwise it will be very troublesome to treat if you get infected."

Wang Fayi smiled brightly, but his words were so cruel.

Sure enough, I still hated the forensic science department very much, and he saw through it before I took it off.

He dragged his dilapidated ass to the pharmacy to get the medicine, dragged his dilapidated ass home to feed Adu and took the medicine, and finally dragged his dilapidated ass to cheekily knock on the door of Fu Huaiyu's house.

This time Fu Huaiyu opened the door quite quickly, as if he had been waiting at the entrance.

As soon as he opened the door, Zhu Yuhan met his eyes.

Zhu Yuhan became confused into an emoji: "Did I do something wrong?"

Fu Huaiyu crossed his arms and was already half a head taller than Zhu Yuhan, but now that he raised his face proudly, now Zhu Yuhan could really only see his nostrils.

He didn't care so much, and entered the house unceremoniously with the medicine in hand.

"What are you doing here, instead of looking for your gold medal partner." Fu Huaiyu said coldly, his voice almost breaking through freezing point.

"My gold medal partner is sick, otherwise I wouldn't have come back so early."

"Then why don't you take care of your gold medal partner if you are so considerate and ingenious."

Seeing him like that, Zhu Yuhan knew that he must have overturned the jar of jealousy again. At the beginning, he kept saying "I won't care about your partner with Chu Rong anymore".

"Until the murderer comes to justice, I will stay with you and protect you."

Fu Huaiyu didn't speak or move, but his originally indifferent expression eased slightly.

"Whatever you want, I'm annoyed by other people's quarrels the most, just pay attention, don't get in my eyes." Fu Huaiyu turned around and left after leaving these words.

As soon as he turned his head, he was hit by someone.

Zhu Yuhan never dared to think that she would throw herself into his arms like a little girl, and even put her arms around his waist with a playful look on her face.

Thinking back to this scene later, he almost vomited.

"Why are you so arrogant, it's almost enough."

Fu Huaiyu didn't say anything, but honestly touched his lower back with his hand.

Zhu Yuhan raised his head from his arms, squinted his eyes and smiled, "The doctor said that we can't have intercourse in the near future."

Fu Huaiyu's expression froze, and then withdrew his hand:

"Go and cook."

"Okay, Team Leader Fu." Zhu Yuhan dragged his dilapidated ass into the kitchen with the carrots he had just bought.

I once accused myself and questioned myself, why should I miss Fu Huaiyu; A far-fetched reason?

The relationship between the two men is doomed to be shamed by most people in the society, and is also doomed to be opposed by the families of both parties.

But all doubts and hesitation disappeared the moment he saw Fu Huaiyu.

Life is too short, why not give it a try?

Zhu Yuhan will not press Fu Huaiyu again to ask him to give himself a reason;

And Fu Huaiyu didn't intend to make public the reason why he always finds excuses to evade the past;

Selfish secrets that even loved ones don't want to share.

Because of that secret.

It's you.

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It was another sad day at work. Some people obediently washed off their blond hair, took off their earrings, changed into their police uniforms, put on their suspected cute schoolbags, and obediently came to the police station to report after spending a week at work.

Tong Si yawned halfway, when he saw his Zhu team standing in the hall with a kindly old father's face, watching the two players play badminton, wondering if the sun came out from the west.

"I wish the team, are you in a good mood?" Tong Si leaned forward with a playful smile.

Zhu Yuhan was in an unprecedented good mood, turned around and said with a smile:

"One good news and one bad news, which one to listen to first."

Tong Si stood aside like a silly son of a landlord, hugging his schoolbag tremblingly: "Okay... okay..."

"Zhou Xiaoran is awake."

Once this news was released, it quickly attracted Tong's true confession:

"Really?! Great! I'll see her in a while!"

Zhu Yuhan smiled.

"Then... what about the bad one?" Looking at this posture, Tong Si felt something was wrong again.

"She has amnesia."

After a death-like silence, he seemed to be able to see the bleak autumn leaves behind Tong Si, and he finally spoke slowly:

"Is it... amnesia like in Korean dramas?"

"Almost, but you don't need to go there to help her find her memories. She will remember it after a few days of recovery. Don't provoke her these few days. She really doesn't recognize her relatives now. She even beats herself when she gets angry."

Tong Si was stunned, opened his mouth, and began to consider the stakes with a dull expression on his face.

"Actually, this is not entirely bad news." Zhu Yuhan really couldn't stand Xiao Liu's lame serve, so he took the racket and made a demonstration himself.

"On the night when she was stimulated abnormally, she actually suffered from an external gravitational impact, which caused damage to the neural pathways related to neural memory and caused temporary memory dysfunction."

Tong Si looked at him with a scumbag expression:

"That's good news."

"Xiao Liu went to collect evidence yesterday afternoon and found some special substances in her hair."

"Wow, she hasn't washed her hair for four or five days. If she finds out she also has dandruff?" Tong Si waved his hands in disgust.

"The house is much cleaner than yours." Zhu Yuhan rolled his eyes at him, turned and went upstairs.

Tong Si followed Pidianpidian and chased after him: "What did you find?"

Zhu Yuhan walked into the evidence room, opened the number box, took out a transparent evidence bag and handed it to Tong Si.

Inside the evidence bag was a little yellowish-white dander-like substance.

"This is dandruff."

"Everyone said no!"

Zhu Yuhan rudely pulled the evidence bag:

"It's mousse latex."

Tong Si leaned over to look at the bag of latex scraps, nodded after a long while:

"I know this, many special effects makeup artists will use this to make fake faces."

Zhu Yuhan nodded, and took out another evidence bag from another evidence box:

"And there's this, acrylic paint that comes off after it dries."