Someone has a crush on Forensic Gu

Chapter 120 The Death of a Girl

The branches swayed in the rushing wind,

The north wind wanted to destroy him, but it passed through cautiously.

It's winter now, the heating is turned on in the office, and the dry air has taken away a large amount of humid air, but Gu Yuan's sweat still can't stop falling down.

A drop of sweat dripped from Gu Yuan's chin and hit the floor with a clear "click".

Sweat shattered and reflected agile reflections.

Mo Lin opened the wet tissue and helped Gu Yuan wipe off all the sweat on his body. The cold touch awakened his skin again. After the collision of ice and fire, he slowly opened his eyes...

The person in front of him looks unreal, every inch has grown in his aesthetics, Gu Yuan looked at it carefully, and his stomach seemed to be hungry again.

His eyes were tired, and his face was flushed with a large flush, which matched the pink skin on his body.

Mo Lin couldn't hold back, took a step ahead of him, and bit down...

While Mo Lin was arranging his tie, there was a knock on the door.

He opened the door, and Li Meng stood at the door: "The captain called just now, saying that Qin Juan swallowed her tongue..."

Mo Lin closed the office door and walked out: "Does it mean there is no way to fix it?"

Li Meng nodded: "It's a pity, Qin Juan won't be able to speak normally for the rest of her life, why would she want to bite her tongue and kill herself suddenly?"

Li Meng took off his police cap and leaned against the wall dejectedly: "When I first became a policeman, I thought I could change the appearance of Yanhai City. Later, I only hoped that there would be no more homicides in the area under my jurisdiction. I hope I don't go out on duty when I'm on duty...but now..."

Li Meng fiddled with the police badge on the brim of his hat: "I can't do anything well, I can't even afford my father's medical expenses, I feel useless..."

Mo Lin put his palm on Li Meng's shoulder: "Do you know what I admire most about you?"

Li Meng looked up at Mo Lin: "Which point?"

Mo Lin: "You have dedication."

"Mr. Mo, please don't tease me. I know I have no advantages. I am not as clever as Wang Yue, nor as professional as Menglan. So every time I go out on duty, I try to be at the forefront, but the police station never lacks people like me. ...

I was on duty today, and this kind of thing happened under my nose...I feel very sorry for Qin Juan. This year's promotion must be lost. My dad's cancer has recurred, and the doctor said that he may not live for two months. ..I want to resign and spend more time with him at home. "

Mo Lin pondered for a moment: "When this case is over, you can apply for an annual leave, come to my house for dinner tonight, and let's chat."

Li Meng lowered his head and thought for a moment: "Can this case really end?"

Mo Lin: "If I say I can, I will."

The office behind Mo Lin was suddenly pulled open, and Gu Yuan walked out: "Hurry up, it's time to get off work."

Mo Lin smiled and patted Li Meng's shoulder: "Remember to come over for dinner."

On the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, Mo Lin and Gu Yuan mentioned about Li Meng.

"This case puts a lot of psychological pressure on everyone," Mo Lin said while turning the steering wheel, "The chain of evidence and clues can't be guided correctly, so the police will feel helpless... Li Meng suddenly felt frustrated, and also Within reason."

Gu Yuan: "Then what are you going to do about An'an?"

Mo Lin looked at the traffic lights above his head, and slowly stepped on the brakes: "Her secondary personality has already taken the dominant position. If this continues, the main personality will probably disappear. I need to find a chance to rescue her main personality."

"An'an is not at fault, it is Duan Yang who is at fault." Gu Yuan said in a deep voice, "I believe in you, you will definitely find a fair way to handle this case."

Mo Lin looked at the flashing traffic lights: "Have you heard a sentence? Put it to death and live again..."

Gu Yuan: "What do you mean?"

Mo Lin: "An An... Her life and death are only a matter of a thought away."

Gu Yuan didn't quite understand what Mo Lin said: "If you don't save her, she will die."

"Do you admire me a little bit?" Mo Lin suddenly turned his head and asked solemnly.

Gu Yuan didn't answer his question, and looked down at his phone: "Drive your car."

It took the two of them less than 10 minutes from entering the Civil Affairs Bureau to coming out with the red books.

After getting out of the elevator, Gu Yuan kept staring at the photo of the two of them on the ID.

Against the red background, two men in white shirts are sitting side by side. The man on the left has wider shoulders and a lazy and noble temperament. .

The man on the right has narrow shoulders and is staring at the camera very seriously. His eyes are dark, with a gloomy and oppressive feeling. He doesn't look too close. It's hard to imagine that he is going to get a marriage certificate.

I don't know, I thought he was forced by the man next to him.

Before stamping the seal, the staff repeatedly confirmed to Gu Yuan: "Sir, are you sure you want to establish a spouse relationship with this gentleman... If you are forced, you can directly ask us for help..."

Gu Yuan frowned: "Sure."

"We have security guards and staff here. If you have anything to say, you can directly say..."

Gu Yuan suddenly became a little impatient. After receiving the certificate, he could go home and watch Mo Lin cook. Why did this woman slow down his progress?

Gu Yuan: "Are you going to cover it or not?"

Mo Lin, who was sitting by the side, had no choice but to explain to the staff kindly: "My boyfriend has always been like this to outsiders, please forgive me."

The staff took a look at Mo Lin, and felt that this man looked like a romantic man, so he glanced at his basic information. Fortunately, he had a serious job, so she couldn't keep asking. The certificate is stamped.

"Congratulations to both of you, becoming the 66th legal couple today."

Gu Yuan stared at the photo in his hand for a long time: "This is our first group photo."

Gu Yuan's eyes were wide open, and there was light in them, it was rare for him to be so happy.

"Actually not." Mo Lin helped Gu Yuan open the car door, and after Gu Yuan sat in the co-pilot, he carefully fastened his seat belt: "Five years ago, I took a photo secretly...then Sometimes you don't let people come close...it's not like now...I can hug if I want..."

Mo Lin's face was only one centimeter away from Gu Yuan's face, and a kiss fell instantly: "I can kiss you if you want to."

Gu Yuan frowned and asked, "Five years ago... what do you mean?"

"Gu Yuan," Mo Lin said with a gentle light in his eyes, "I've loved you for 15 years, can you believe it?"

Gu Yuanxin said: 15 years, how old were you then?

"I had special feelings for you from the first time we met at the police station, but I was too young to realize that I liked you...until the second time I met you at the tender meeting ...then you were wearing a short skirt...I thought you were a girl..."

Gu Yuan frowned as he listened.

"It's already amazing enough, but I didn't expect you to take off your women's clothes to make people even more amazing..."

"I remembered." Gu Yuan's eyes darkened for a moment: "On the day of the bidding meeting, a pervert broke into the locker room. When I chased him out, I saw a person... Is that person you?"

A young man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of Gu Yuan's eyes, and that childish face gradually merged with the one in front of him.

Mo Linxin said: No wonder...

No wonder he appeared outside the dressing room out of nowhere, and lost a piece of memory in the middle. It turned out that he ran to do this thing that day...

Mo Lin: "Sorry, it might really be me."

"I understand," Gu Yuan said lightly, "It's another you."

"I want to chat with him." Gu Yuan and those narrow eyes met for a second: "Is that okay?"

The long and narrow eyes suddenly sank: "No, you are my wife, so don't even try to touch her."

"You should be very clear about the treatment of this kind of case." Gu Yuan said in a more professional tone: "If a certain consensus is reached between the two personalities, it will be conducive to recovery."

"There is no need to communicate with him." Mo Lin closed the co-pilot's door and returned to the driver's seat: "He is still under my control, that day was just an exception... What do you want to eat tonight?"

Gu Yuan noticed that Mo Lin didn't want to continue this topic, so he didn't intend to continue asking.

For a long time in the past, Gu Yuan was very concerned about others knowing about his condition, so he could understand why Mo Lin didn't want to mention it.

Gu Yuan: "Home cooking."

When it was time to get off work, Li Meng showed up at the door of Mo Lin's house on time, and it was Gu Yuan who opened the door for him.

Gu Yuan had just finished taking a shower, and his hair was still dripping. When he saw Li Meng coming, he greeted him casually: "There are slippers in the cabinet, find them yourself."

After greeting him, he went into the bathroom to dry his hair.

Even such a casual greeting is already extremely high treatment for Li Meng. He found a pair of disposable slippers in the cabinet to change into, and walked to the kitchen door: "Mr. Mo, do you need my help?"

Mo Lin took off his brown apron, holding a white plate in one hand: "Come and help me serve the food."

Li Meng was also very tall. Two men over 185m tall stood in the kitchen, and the space suddenly became much smaller.

Li Meng saw that Mo Lin had cooked a lot of dishes, and the dishes were carefully arranged, as if he was cooking a work of art. His appetite suddenly increased: "I didn't expect Mr. Mo's cooking skills to be so good. Can I come here often for dinner?"

"My food is not free." Mo Lin poured the soup out of the casserole. It was Gu Yuan's favorite sour radish and old duck soup. Li Meng couldn't help swallowing when he smelled the aroma.

Mo Lin: "I want to ask you to do something for me, let's talk while eating."

When Gu Yuan came out of the bathroom, Mo Lin put the soup in front of him: "Drink the soup first to warm your stomach."

Mo Lin quietly watched Gu Yuan take two sips of soup, and he had already received a satisfactory reply from the other party's expression of drinking soup. He couldn't help but smiled, and then said to Li Meng: "Today is Liu Ai's first seven. Help me bring Liu Ai's father and grandma to the bureau tomorrow morning... Tomorrow I will hold a mock trial, and we have to make it real."

The meat that Gu Yuan was holding in his chopsticks fell on the table. He was hesitating whether to pick it up and eat it, but Mo Lin noticed his movement, and immediately picked up a new piece for him and put it in the bowl.

Li Meng: "Mr. Mo, what do you mean, we are going to hold a legal trial... and show it to An An alone?"

"Smart, with a quick brain."

It was the first time Li Meng was praised by Mo Lin like this. He was a little embarrassed, and he ate a couple of mouthfuls of food sullenly.

"I've already made arrangements for the venue and the judge. Don't tell Liu Ai's family members about this for now. Just take them over and arrange accommodation. I will send a notice tonight to coordinate some details for tomorrow."

After eating, Li Meng hurried back to the police station and had a brief meeting with the criminal police who stayed on duty. After the meeting, he checked the weather forecast. It was very likely that there would be heavy fog at night.

But he must do well what Mr. Mo told him, so he turned on the navigation and started on the road.

The countryside is three hours away from the urban area. On the way, he called Xiao Ze, and it took a long time for Xiao Ze to pick up the ring.

Xiao Ze's voice sounded tired: "Tell me something."

It seems that since Qin Juan bit her tongue and entered the hospital, the captain's mental state has not been very good. Li Meng guessed that it might be due to questioning and pressure from the leader.

Li Meng gave Xiao Ze a rough overview of Mo Lin's arrangements for tomorrow.

"Not tomorrow," Xiao Ze directly refused: "The leader will talk to me tomorrow, so I can't go."

Xiao Ze sounded very busy, but before Li Meng could finish speaking, the other party hung up the phone in a hurry.

Li Meng had no choice but to tell Mo Lin about this first: [Teacher Mo, the captain is called by the leader to have a talk tomorrow, so he can't participate. 】

Mo Lin pondered for a moment: [I see, there will be heavy fog tonight, be careful on the road! 】

Li Meng: [Don't worry, I'm almost at the village now. 】

Mo Lin hung up the phone, sat in the study and thought for a few seconds, then got up, and crossed out Xiao Ze's name on the glass.

Xiao Ze's non-participation was actually within his expectation.

At noon, An An caused a circuit accident, and then Qin Juan lost control of her emotions and bit her tongue and committed suicide. The witness police said that it was Xiao Ze who pushed An An into the interrogation room.

So Xiao Ze should have been hypnotized by An An.

An An rationally took advantage of Xiao Ze's weakness and hypnotized him. Although it was not Xiao Ze's subjective wish, as the captain of the Criminal Police Corps, he must be full of frustration at the moment.

He was afraid of being questioned and questioned, so he chose to hide temporarily.

He did need some time to recover his emotions, which was reasonable and Mo Lin could understand.

In fact, it would be better if he didn't come.

The current Xiao Ze is a good hypnosis target for An An. She has pinpointed his weakness, and based on this weakness, she can develop more weaknesses in Xiao Ze in a chain reaction.

When An An chose the subject of hypnosis, she had already begun to pave the way for her next move. Although she did not have the superb hypnosis skills like Duan Yang, she was very good at using people's hearts.

So tomorrow's trial, you have to be very careful.

Mo Lin took another look at the people who will participate in the trial tomorrow. He analyzed everyone's strengths and weaknesses, as well as their weaknesses that may be exploited by An An. He even replayed what might happen tomorrow in his mind. scene.

After all this, he rubbed his temples.

The real trial will be cruel, but he wants to give Ann a fair trial.

The author has something to say: here we come~

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