Hunting Forensic Medicine 2 Unsolved Case Team

Coming out of Qi Ming, Tang Zhexue went back to the office and found that Lin Dong had also gone out.The laptop screen has been closed, and the mobile phone and car keys are not there. It seems that he has left the bureau.He put down the folder and took out his phone, hovering his fingers over "Lin Dong" in the outgoing call record, he hesitated for a moment and pressed it.

The phone rang off and no one answered.As expected, Tang Zhexue still felt hit hard, and his mood suddenly sank to the bottom.I wanted to talk about it calmly, but now they don't even give me a chance to apologize, which made him feel aggrieved and had nowhere to say, his forehead was so stuffed up, and the injuries on his face were throbbing pain.

After much deliberation, he decided to go back to his grandma's place, and act like a baby with the two women who loved him the most in the world.Turning off the lights and locking the door, while waiting for the elevator, he called his mother and told her that he was going to have dinner.

When Lin Jingwen heard that her son was coming over for dinner, her first reaction was: "Just you?"

"Ah...just myself..."

"Lin Dong won't come with you?"

"He... went out to work."

It sounded a little disappointed over there: "Oh, let's do it, there is still leftovers at home, I'll heat it up for you."

"..."

Tang Zhe thought, Mom, am I your own son?

When he came in, Lin Jingwen saw the wound on his face, and finally felt like a mother: "Yo? Why are you hurt?"

"It's okay, it's nothing serious." Tang Zhexue put the fruit he bought at the small supermarket downstairs behind the door, and looked into the room, "Grandma is asleep?"

"Well, don't disturb her. She hasn't been sleeping well recently, so she can sleep more if she can." Taking the coat off her son, Lin Jingwen looked him up and down—it was alright, not thin.

After changing the slippers, Tang Zhexue tiptoed into the bedroom and glanced at the sleeping grandma.The old lady is ninety years old, and her body is getting worse day by day.When his father was still alive, whenever he was free, he had to take the time to come back to see his mother, but now that his father is gone, he has to fulfill his filial piety.

Coming out of the bedroom, Tang Zhexue sat on the sofa and grabbed a handful of dried fruit, while eating, he asked his mother who was busy in the kitchen: "Where did Sister Li go?"

"My daughter-in-law is confinement, and she said she would go back to take care of her for a few days. She called yesterday and said that she might have to help take care of the child. She may not be able to come back. Let me look for a nanny these days." Lin Jingwen took out two plates and stood on the coffee table Next to him, he raised his chin at Tang Zhexue, "Put a newspaper on it, don't get the world full of oil."

After laying out the newspaper, Tang Zhexue took the plate and twitched the corner of his mouth.After all, it's my own mother. Although it's just scrambled eggs with tomatoes and scrambled meat with carrots, it looks like it's just made. What's leftovers?Turning around, he took the rice bowl and chopsticks handed over by his mother, and started to eat.It wasn't that he was not filial and didn't ask his mother if he ate or not, but the other party's eating habits-Lin Jingwen didn't eat after seven o'clock in the evening, and it was almost eight o'clock.

Seeing her son filling his mouth as if he hadn't eaten for three days, Lin Jingwen frowned distressedly: "I haven't eaten for a few days, slow down, no one will grab you."

Tang Zhe knew how to make his mother happy. He swallowed his food and turned to smile at her: "Every day, except for the cafeteria, there is takeaway. How can you make delicious food, and it tastes good if no one rushes to eat it."

"It's delicious. If you don't come back, you won't be busy if you don't say that you will be transferred to the unsolved case team." Lin Jingwen poured a glass of water and handed it to him, and brushed her son's hair. Turn around and be like your dad, exhausted but it's too late."

With food in his mouth, Tang Zhexue spoke vaguely: "It's okay, I'm in better health than my dad, he drank too much."

"You also smoke less, smell the smell of smoke all over your body."

"I know."

"Hey, that's right." Lin Jingwen took the phone, pulled out the WeChat interface and handed it to Tang Zhexue, "Two days ago, there was a new girl from your aunt's bank. She said to introduce you. She looks pretty. Beautiful, 1.6 meters [-], the size is also suitable for you, look-"

"Cough cough cough-"

Tang Zhe took a mouthful of rice and almost sucked it into the air pipe, coughed a few times, quickly grabbed the cup and took a sip of water, and waved his hand at his mother: "Mom, I-cough-cough-I don't-cough-no blind dates! "

Patting her son on the back, Lin Jingwen raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you in the bureau?"

The cup gagged, Tang Zhexue frowned and nodded vaguely.As a result, he was slapped on the back by his mother's volleyball hand, and was almost thrown out of the cup.He glanced at his mother with a little horror, moved his buttocks and sat aside.

Lin Jingwen buckled down the phone, her tone both joyful and complaining: "Then why don't you bring it back and show it to me?"

"That...it's not settled yet..." Tang Zhexue put down his chopsticks, and didn't dare to continue eating, for fear of being slapped by his mother and telling him some stories.

Lin Jingwen asked: "Do you have any photos? What position? How old are you?"

"...no photo...he's also doing criminal investigation...a little older than me..." Tang Zhe said in his heart that you've met a real person, and his appearance is definitely up to your standard of face control.

When she heard that she was older than her son, the mother frowned slightly: "A little bit more... a little?"

"Five or six years old?"

"It's so big!?"

"He doesn't look old!" After Tang Zhexue finished speaking, he felt a little guilty when he thought of Lin Dong's white hair.

As if she had read her son's mind, Lin Jingwen leaned over slightly, and asked in a tone that her husband used to say was "sharper than our interrogation of prisoners", "Jiji, tell mom the truth, what's going on?"

"..."

Tang Zhe learned to move his eyes back and forth, and the words came to his lips, but he didn't know how to speak.Although my mother said that it doesn't matter whether it is a boy or a girl, just bring a job back, but like Lin Dong said, there is probably no mother in this world who would like to see their children bent into twists.

He saw with his own eyes how Qihao's mother treated Lin Dong, and he splashed boiling water on his head!I don't know if the truth is right now, if his mother will use him as a mosquito coil.

Before Tang Zhe learned this and did a good job of building up his mind, Lin Jingwen's expression froze, as if thinking of some incredible possibility.She held her son's hand, and asked cautiously, "Jiji, aren't you... aren't you having an affair with someone else's married woman?"

Tang Zhexue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, rubbed his face with his hands and said, "Mom, I don't have one, I just...it's me...my one..."

The more he hesitated, the more uneasy Lin Jingwen became. She blinked her big eyes that fascinated thousands of boys in sports schools when she was young, and waited anxiously for the next sentence.

have to!Die and die!

Tang Zhexue took hold of his mother's hand, and slapped his own leg hard: "Mom, the person I like is Lin Dong, who you met last time at my place—Mom! Mom!"

Seeing his mother's body swaying and falling down, Tang Zhexue jumped up and was hugged.

—

Occasionally, the gatekeeper of the Martyrs Cemetery would meet someone who came to cry for his comrades-in-arms in the middle of the night. After seeing Lin Dong's work card, he opened the door and let people in.

On the main road facing the gate, there is a street lamp with low wattage every 50 meters.The staff of the cemetery management office are very dedicated, and even the tombstones that have not been worshiped for a long time will not be overgrown with weeds.The shrubs between the tomb passages are neatly trimmed, and the whole cemetery is solemn and solemn under the night.

Lin Dong walked silently on the stone-paved road. When he reached the 360th step, he stood still and turned his head to the right.His eyes drifted to a row of black stone tablets, the black and white hair on his forehead was blown tousled by the cold night wind, and his eyes were filled with scalding heat.

This tomb path starts from the third tombstone, and the next seven are comrades who fought side by side with him back then.Except for Qi Hao's tomb which contained a set of blood-stained uniforms and simple relics, which was a clothes tomb, the ashes of the other six people were placed here.He stopped in front of each tombstone, mourning and paying tribute.At the last piece, he squatted down, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone for illumination, and raised his hand to gently wipe off the dust on the photo.

The man in the photo has a serious expression, with a heroic look on his brows.This is a standard photo at the time of entry.Smiling is not allowed when taking this photo according to regulations, because if they die unfortunately, this is their posthumous photo.

Some people will never use it in their lifetime, but those here are not wasted.

"Sorry, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Sniffing lightly, Lin Dong rested his forehead on the cold tombstone, traced the name on the tombstone stroke by stroke with his fingertips, and tears gradually accumulated on the lower edge of the mirror frame.After completely describing the word [Qi Hao], he turned around and sat on the cold stone platform, leaning against the tombstone and looking up at the dark night sky.

"I'm... very scared now..." he said to himself, and the white mist drifted from his lips, "I'm afraid that I will become weaker and weaker, and more and more dependent on him, just like I relied on you at the beginning... I know You don't need to hear me say this, but I really don't have anyone else to say... You know, he's just like you, warm, caring, cheerful, optimistic, and... both like my face."

He lowered his head, tears overflowed from the frame of the mirror and fell into the air, a helpless smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"You know, I'm a very selfish person."

"I can die for righteousness, it's just the pain of opening and closing my eyes for a moment, but this... this kind of thing that makes people poke the spine for a lifetime, I..."

"I hate myself for being like this."

"So I don't know, a person who doesn't even like himself, what else can you like besides this face."

He took out the cigarette case, knocked out a cigarette and held it between his lips, the hand that flicked the lighter trembled slightly, and lit the cigarette after seven or eight times.Exhaling the smoke mixed with white gas, he turned his head to look at the tombstone again, frowning tightly at Qihao's handsome and young face, his lips opened and closed tremblingly——

"Is it worth it? Is it worth it? Let me ask you, is it worth it!?"

The voice drifts in the wind, of course there is no answer, everything is so silent here.

"fool."

I don't know who I'm talking about—Qi Hao?Tang Zhexue?Still himself.

The phone rang suddenly, and he thought it was Tang Zhexue calling, so his first reaction was to not answer it.But the other party persisted in calling. After the third time, his persistence was finally broken, and he pressed the answer button and brought the phone to his ear.

"Team leader..." Tang Zhexue's voice sounded like a thief, "My mother wants to see you, can you come to my grandma's house now?"

Lin Dong was taken aback, and asked, "Why?"

After swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva, Tang Zhexue stammered, "...I...I...I told...my mother..."

"—?!"

Taking a deep breath, Lin Dong suddenly had the idea of ​​erecting a monument for someone Tang beside him.

TBC

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