Someone has a crush on Forensic Gu

The warm yellow morning light fell on the balcony, and "Fat Orange" was lying on the cat climbing frame to bask in the sun.

The sun at 08:30 in the morning fell on the cat's whiskers, warm and soft, the weather is getting warmer, and it is sleeping comfortably.

Mo Lin got up early in the morning and made a cup of coffee, sat on the balcony with the coffee, and watched the latest news pushed by his mobile phone:

[After more than two months of trial by the court, the suicide case of a high school girl finally came to an end, and the victim An An was finally acquitted...]

Fat Ju was startled by Mo Lin, opened his eyes lazily, opened and closed his little paws, stretched comfortably, jumped off the cat climbing frame with his hind legs, walked slowly to Mo Lin's legs, and acted like a baby It seems to be rubbing against each other.

Mo Lin raised his hand to look at the dial on his wrist, then got up and straightened his tie. Before going out, he habitually went back to the bedroom. At this time, Gu Yuan was still sleeping on the big comfortable bed, and he slept warmly and softly. Yes, it's so cute, Mo Lin couldn't hold back, and kissed his little face.

Before leaving, he turned up the temperature of the air conditioner by one degree. Gu Yuan always said that it would be cold to sleep alone.

Mo Lin went out and drove to the coffee shop. There was a document bag on the passenger seat, which contained An An's passport, air ticket, and some identification documents.

The matter came to an end, and it was time for him to fulfill his promise.

Mo Lin parked the car in the parking space at the entrance of the coffee shop, and saw An An sitting by the window at the entrance of the coffee shop at a glance. An An's legs were already healed, and her shoulder-length mid-length hair was cut. The black clothes melted into one piece, and there was an inaccessible sense of gloom.

He pushed open the glass door of the coffee shop and walked over. There was no one in the coffee shop at this point, and it was very quiet. Light music floated from the walls and reverberated in the air.

Mo Lin pulled out the chair opposite and sat down, and put the file bag on the table: "The passport and air ticket are inside."

An An accepted the document bag, opened it for a look, and put the document bag at hand after confirming that there was no problem.

An An didn't know Mo Lin well, but she knew that without the help of this man, she would not be able to sit here and drink coffee. After learning the ins and outs of the whole case, she was even more in awe of the man in front of her.

But there was one doubt that kept bothering her, and she wanted to know the answer, but at the same time she knew clearly that she better pretend to be confused and not try to figure it out.

An An endured it for a long time, and at the moment when she got the file bag, she finally couldn't help it.

"Mr. Mo, I have a question to ask you." An An raised her dark eyes and looked directly into Mo Lin's eyes.

"You ask." Mo Lin smiled, crossed his fingers on his lap, and the silver halo on his ring finger reflected a delicate metallic luster.

"Before the sub-personality died, I whispered something to me, and I was always puzzled..."

"Oh? What did she say?"

"She said Duan Yang was killed by you."

Mo Lin raised his eyebrows: "I wasn't there when Duan Yang died. You don't have to take it seriously if you bite back before you die."

"Mr. Mo," An An tightly grasped the coffee cup in his hand, "Your words can't convince me, you are the same as Duan Yang, you both know how to hypnotize, you don't need to be there at all."

There was still a smile in the corner of Mo Lin's eyes: "Duan Yang's behavior was out of control before he died. The organization is most taboo about this kind of thing happening. There are too many people who want to kill him."

An An lowered her eyes and thought for a while: "You mean, people in the organization got rid of Duan Yang?"

Mo Lin's long and narrow eyes seemed unfathomable: "That's right...organizations can give you what you want, and they can also make you irreversible. Duan Yang is a negative example."

An An looked at the information bag in hand and fell silent.

"After entering the organization, you will receive brutal training." Mo Lin stood up: "Don't say such stupid things today, it will be very bad for you."

Mo Lin turned around and planned to leave.

"Wait a minute!" An An suddenly stopped him.

Mo Lin: "Is there anything else?"

"Thank you."

An An never said thank you to anyone, but at this moment she was grateful to the man in front of her from the bottom of her heart.

Mo Lin smiled: "You don't need to thank me, this is the organization's decision."

While Mo Lin was driving, Mo Song's phone call came in, and he answered it with a bluetooth headset...

"I was transferred to organize and manage personnel files. I just saw your name... You are so good at it, you even hide it from your father!"

Mo Lin: "Are you here to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?"

"It's not enough to ask the teacher about the crime. I just want to know why you suddenly decided to go back... You left the organization after all your hard work."

"There must be rules and regulations in everything you do." Mo Lin said quietly: "If you want to do something that violates the rules and regulations, then use external forces."

Mo Song was silent for a while after hearing this sentence. Although Mo Lin didn't say it clearly, he basically guessed the reason: "When will you come to my place, let's have a good drink?"

Mo Lin drove the car into the parking space: "I can do it, it depends on your time."

Before hanging up the phone, Mo Song did not forget his responsibilities: "By the way, do you have any outstanding children to recommend to the organization?"

The "over there" that Mo Song said refers to the juvenile prison.

At this moment, Mo Lin suddenly thought of Duan Yang. Duan Yang walked out of the juvenile detention center back then. At that time, everyone in the organization looked down on him. It was in such an environment that Duan Yang grew up step by step with his extraordinary perseverance. For top talent.

Mo Lin understood very well why Duan Yang became what he was later, he could not find a balance in his heart, those hurt and inhuman treatment were always buried in his heart, and took root and sprouted as time went by.

Not long after Duan Yang got his own life, the hatred accumulated in his heart suddenly surfaced. He wanted to take revenge on those who had bullied him, and he was fully capable of taking revenge on them.

But he shouldn't have any thoughts about Gu Yuan, he can't have any thoughts at all!

"I'll keep an eye on it for you." Mo Lin parked his car in the parking space next to the food street: "I suggest that you improve your training plan. Children with psychological shadows need a healthier environment for growth."

"We have discussed the issue you mentioned in a meeting just now, and what happened to Duan Yang can be regarded as a wake-up call. We will never let similar things happen again..."

"Wait a minute, I'll answer the phone." Mo Lin suddenly interrupted Mo Song.

Mo Song knew who was calling without even thinking: "Hang up, I have something else to do, let's talk about it next time."

Mo Lin answered the phone call from Gu Yuan, it sounded very noisy over there, like being on the street.

"I'm buying breakfast outside," Gu Yuan said, "Guantangbao, do you want me to bring you?"

Mo Lin: "Where are you?"

Gu Yuan: "Food Street."

Mo Lin: "I'm also in the food street, and the car is parked opposite you."

Gu Yuan looked behind him, and he saw Mo Lin's car parked not far away: "Okay, you wait for me in the car."

After Mo Lin made the phone call, he sat back in the car and swiped his phone. After swiping through a live broadcast of food, he seemed to see something strange, and hurriedly turned back to watch...

Behind the anchor is a corner of the food street. It can be seen that the food street is very popular. There are many people queuing up early in the morning. There is a sign above the line: [Huang's soup dumplings]

The young and beautiful anchor seemed to find something interesting, and said to the fans: "What to do, I seem to see a handsome guy in line over there, sisters, should I ask for a phone number?"

The comments in the comment area exploded in an instant:

[Hurry up, share the number with me, and I will give you a sports car! 】

[Oh my god, it's the one in line, he's so handsome, hurry up, sisters! 】

[Don't hesitate, after passing this village, there will be no such shop! 】

......

Mo Lin looked at the comments that kept popping up below, and felt a little uncomfortable, so he commented: [He is mine. 】

[It's also mine! 】

【+1】

【my type! 】

【+1】

【+1】

......

Molin: ...

The live broadcast was still going on, and the anchor took a deep breath: "Sisters, I'm going to go up, everyone cheer me up!"

Pink balloons were all over the screen, and the anchor held the selfie stick in his hand and squeezed to the position next to Gu Yuan, showing a rather nervous expression in front of the camera.

She walked up to Gu Yuan with a very sweet smile: "Hello, handsome guy, are the soup dumplings in this store really that delicious?"

Gu Yuan looked down at the selfie stick in the host's hand and the live broadcast, frowned, and ignored her.

"He's such a handsome guy. I want to draw a page of lucky viewers in the comment section. If you stop, I'll take a screenshot. Can you see it?" the anchor said, while winking at the fans frantically at the camera.

Gu Yuan didn't say anything, just looked down at the anchor, neither agreeing nor refusing.

The anchor is already a little embarrassed. Normally, normal people would leave with interest at such times, but the anchor was not reconciled. In order to hide her embarrassment, she began to interact with fans: "Sisters, please type your wish in the comment area now , let this handsome guy next to me see it!"

As soon as the anchor finished speaking in the comment area, he started frantically swiping:

[Handsome guy give me a phone number! 】

[Handsome guy give me a phone number! 】

[Handsome guy give me a phone number! 】

......

At this time, Mo Lin's eyes doubled. He looked at the copied and pasted words in the comment area, and thought it was a SIM card. After clicking on the comment area, he found that there was no card at all. These fans even sent the same message in unison. Comment!

What kind of tacit understanding can make the wishes of the [-] online fans so consistent?

He suddenly found it very interesting, and also left eight words in the comment area: [Handsome guy give me a phone number! 】

After sending it out, his comments were quickly overwhelmed. Mo Lin looked at the serious man in the video, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He suddenly wanted to know how Gu Yuan planned to reply to this young lady anchor and [-] followers online.

Gu Yuan said in standard Mandarin, "Sorry, I'm blind."

Anchor:  …

[-] followers:  …

Molin: ...

The anchor took a deep breath and still refused to give up: "Then our blind little brother, can you tell me your mobile phone number?"

Gu Yuan said lightly, "I don't have a mobile phone."

"What about QQ?"

Gu Yuan: "What is QQ?"

The muscles on the anchor's face twitched: "It's a software for chatting."

Gu Yuan: "Oh, I don't have QQ."

Host: "Then WeChat is fine too!"

Gu Yuan: "I don't like writing letters."

The anchor froze for a moment before slowly speaking: "Since... since you don't have... then forget it..."

Mo Lin was sitting in the driver's seat watching the live broadcast, his face was deformed from laughing.

The anchor walked back dejectedly, sat on a bench beside him and complained to the fans: "Is he really from this century? Even if he is really blind, it doesn't mean he doesn't even know what WeChat is? !"

After the anchor chatted, when he looked up at Gu Yuan again, he found that the person who claimed to be blind took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code, and then took away a large box of soup dumplings.

"Sisters, I'm suddenly a little autistic today, so I won't be broadcasting today... Bye bye everyone..."

Gu Yuan bought the soup dumpling, got into the car, sat on the co-pilot and opened the box containing the soup dumpling. The delicious steamed stuffed bun was as big as a palm and filled with aroma.

He inserted the straw in and handed it to Mo Lin: "Eat while it's hot."

Mo Lin was flattered and took the soup dumpling: "Didn't you agree that I'll buy it?"

Gu Yuan took out an unopened tissue from his pocket, opened the package, took out a piece of paper and put it in Mo Lin's palm: "I just want to test whether my condition is stable or not."

"Then how do you feel?" Mo Lin took a sip of the soup, then looked at Gu Yuan, the scene of the live broadcast just now was still vivid in his mind.

"I think it's quite stable, and I can come to this kind of place often in the future."

When Gu Yuan spoke, he kept staring at Mo Lin's mouth: "Is it delicious?"

Mo Lin wanted to say: Of course the ones bought by my daughter-in-law are delicious, they are simply delicious in the world.

Before he had time to say it, Gu Yuan's lips came closer, and he stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick his lips, as if he didn't taste carefully, and tasted it more deeply.

Mo Lin's fingers clenched, the straw in his hand was suddenly crushed, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he was about to go crazy.

Gu Yuan left his lips: "It tastes good."

Mo Lin would not let him go, he suddenly pressed the back of Gu Yuan's neck, and deepened the kiss again...

Just when the two kissed until they almost forgot everything, Gu Yuan's cell phone rang suddenly, and he took out the cell phone from his stiff trouser pocket with great difficulty, put it to his ear, and tried to suppress his panting: "What's up?"

Li Meng's voice was a little nervous: "Someone came to the police station to report the crime and brought a piece of human tissue... You have to come and have a look..."

The author has something to say: This book is over here, thanks to the little cuties who have been supporting and subscribing! ! ! (bow)

This is the first forensic novel I wrote, and the style of future novels will basically be in this tone. If you like it, you can click a favorite in the author's collection column and continue to follow me.

The end of the novel is not over, and new cases will continue to be unfolded in "Hiding". In addition, the second part is still being conceived, and I will continue to improve my writing skills and write better works.

The new book "Forensic Intern" is currently being conceived and drafted. It is expected to be published in October. I want to write some stories about medical students. It will also involve anatomy and cases. I hope you can bookmark it and help me !

Finally, I hope everyone will give this book a 5-star praise, thank you again!

感谢在2021-09-0415:49:41~2021-09-0515:16:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Soft father;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!