"So you suspect that the murderer who killed Li Qiaohui did not commit a crime of passion?" Yu Jing drove the car and glanced at Lu Yan in the rearview mirror.

Lu Yan nodded. Just now he informed Yu Jing of the results of the simulated crime scene in the warehouse. Based on the information he has so far, Wei Yanyu is the most suspicious.

Yu Jing tightened his hands on the steering wheel, and analyzed in a slow voice: "So judging from the current situation, the Zhao family's mother and son have always hoped that the deceased Li Qiaohui can give birth to a son. Zhou cheated, so he proposed to Zhou that in exchange for money, he hoped that Zhou would give birth to a son."

As he spoke, he didn't hear Lu Yan's response. He raised his eyes to the rearview mirror, and saw Lu Yan looking down at the summary report.

The hot summer sun is venomous, and the golden light is like ten thousand swords piercing the heart. Even if the streets are full of green plants, it will not reduce the enthusiasm much.

The air conditioner was running in the car, but seeing the vaguely distorted air outside, anyone would feel irritable.

There is no car on the side of the zebra crossing. The cars waiting for the red light are all hiding in the shade of the trees not far away. They thought to wait for the red light to pass before driving forward, but the drivers behind were all waiting under the scorching sun. , not in such a good mood, they all honked their whistles to urge them.

Usually at this time, Yu Jing is also one of the drivers honking the horn, but this time, he inexplicably feels that waiting at the red light is not so difficult.

Beautiful things always have an inexplicable attraction, no matter how firm a person's will is, he can't help but look at them.

Lu Yan, who was leaning against the car window, was holding the report in both hands for comparison. The scorching sun penetrated the car window and lit up the white paper. His eyelashes were thick and long, as if they were shining light, reflected in his dark eyes, and suddenly a river of stars entered his eyes.

His lips parted slightly, repeating the confession in a low voice.His brows were slightly frowned, as if he was worried about the questions in the report, so he was always on Yu Jing's mind, wondering if he would ask questions next moment.

"Does it look good?"

Seeing Lu Yan looking up at him, Yu Jing said generously, "It's pretty, it must be better than the 70-second red light."

Lu Yan pursed his lips tightly. At first he didn't want to argue with Yu Jing, but he couldn't take it anymore, and said again: "Can you drive the car forward so that I can cool off for a while."

Yu Jing coughed twice and drove a little forward, squeezed into the shade of a tree with the car in front of him.

Isn't it because Lu Yan doesn't talk much?He was just thinking about himself and forgot that the back seat was full of sunshine.

"Why didn't you continue what you just said?" Lu Yan closed the report and looked at Yu Jing in the front seat.

Lu Yan was obviously stepping down the steps for him, and Yu Jing was not a cowardly person, and continued: "The deceased's thinking was contrary to the suspect Wei Yanyu's, so the suspect begged for a Guanyin to send a child to Zhou, and asked Zhou to If you can bring a son to the Zhao family, then Zhou can become the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family."

Speaking of this, Yu Jing clearly heard a sneer from the back seat, it seems that Lu Yan is also disdainful of this point of view.

"So now Wei Yanyu's biggest motive is that she is contrary to the views of the deceased, and it is very likely that she will kill the deceased in order to make Zhou the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family?" Lu Yan speculated.

Yu Jing responded softly, and he also thought so, "So we are going to Lingyan Temple now, if there is direct evidence that Wei Yanyu not only bought the Son-Song Guanyin, but also bought the one in the glass jar. Dead baby, then it will be easy to investigate next."

Getting used to confronting Yu Jing, Lu Yan immediately questioned, "Then what if we can't find out? Is there any other way for Team Yu?"

Yu Jing glanced at the rearview mirror, "Then look again, and you will always find the truth."

His tone was light and calm, as if he didn't care much, but it weighed heavily on Lu Yan's heart, "Yes, we will always find it."

He looked out of the car window, and all the scenery was going backwards, as if they were going against the current.

Yu Jing stood aside with his arms folded, watching the incense burning in the small temple, and the pilgrims who came to worship prayed devoutly, speechless for a long time.

Lu Yan is a staunch materialist. He has never believed in these ghosts and heresies, and has never stepped into this kind of temple, because he always believes that the real cause and effect lies in the measure of hands.

Seeing that Yu Jing didn't speak, he asked, "Do you believe this?"

Yu Jing didn't shake his head, nor nodded, and said slowly, "There are too few people who can live a smooth and smooth life without any worries, and there must be some spiritual sustenance. No matter how ridiculous the nonsense is, occasionally take it out to let yourself rest your feet. Only then will I have the strength to go on the next road.”

He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but when he was at his lowest point, he blamed God for injustice countless times.Man, the product of contradictions.

Lu Yan was startled, looked at the statues in the Buddhist hall in silence for a long time, then smiled freely.

No one knew what wish he had made to the illusory god, only saw that he was extremely relaxed at the moment.

"Huh? What is Lu Fayi doing?" Yu Jing approached Lu Yan and stared at him closely, "This is Guanyin, you single dog worshiping this, what do you mean? Do you have a girl you like?"

"Who worshiped?" Lu Yan immediately looked away, opened the distance between him and Yu Jing, pointed to the Buddha statue on the other side and said, "Did you find out that there are two Guanyin statues in the temple, and the people here Too many, there's no one there."

Yu Jing looked at the direction Lu Yan was pointing at, and curled his lips, "Maybe that Guanyin is too small?"

The statue of Avalokitesvara on display in the crowded incense hall is two people high, looking at the world with compassion, and accepting the pilgrims who come and go.On the other side of the incense hall, there is a statue of Guanyin hidden in an alcove, about [-] centimeters high. It is probably the kind of statue that some superstitious people would place in their homes, but it seems that the monks themselves used it for worship.

Or is this simply a display rack used by temples to sell Guanyin statues?

Seeing a grandma coming out with a basket, Yu Jing immediately leaned forward and instantly shortened the distance between him and the grandma in local dialect, "Sister, I heard that seeking marriage here is very effective. I will bring my friend over to have a look. Great Bodhisattva There are too many people over there, I want to ask if this little one is useful?"

Grandma glanced at the alcove, said in a low voice, "Don't worship that, something will happen."

Lu Yan also came over and asked, "What happened? Will there be any fatalities?"

"Bah, bah, bah! Is this what people who are talking about the Buddha can say? Actually, I don't know, but I just heard that it is unlucky for the Bodhisattva who worships whom, some get divorced suddenly, and some have inexplicable miscarriages. Okay, if you want to worship, go to the big Bodhisattva to worship, it's very spiritual!" Grandma said, and looked at the little Guanyin again, always feeling a little unlucky, "I don't know what Lingyan Temple thinks, it still doesn't treat this thing Get out."

As she spoke, she staggered and left the temple slowly.

Watching grandma leave, Lu Yan looked at Yu Jing, "What do you think?"

Yu Jing pondered for a long time, as if he was deliberating on this matter, "I think it's a bit strange. Such a bad reputation is spread, and there are so few people visiting it. It's obviously such a smiling Buddha statue. It's over when you move it away. Why bother?" Stick to it?"

The two wandered around in the temple, observing the temple secretly, and seeing someone looking at them inquiringly, the two immediately pretended to be choosing paper money and writing red notes of wishes.

In one afternoon, several waves of people left, but only one or two people who chanted sutras still left.They wandered around the entire temple several times, but still couldn't find any clues.

"Come here." Lu Yan dragged Yu Jingzang to the back of the door, looked at a woman with strange behavior in the incense hall, and said in a low voice, "That woman seems to be paying attention to her surroundings, let's keep a low profile."

Yu Jing, who was pressed against the door panel, felt that his back was hurt by the door bolt, and said in a muffled voice: "Do you think we are so low-key now?"

He was wrong, Lu Yan is only a forensic doctor after all, and he still can't do field investigation or something!

Lu Yan immediately let go of Yu Jing's shoulders, motioning him to look at the woman in yellow in the incense hall.Yu Jing poked his head out from behind the door, and saw that the woman, after making sure that no one was looking at her, went straight to the little Bodhisattva that no one was paying homage to, worshiped devoutly, then took out a roll of red paper from her bag, and threw it Into the merit box.

The two waited for a while, and saw a man coming out of the backyard of the temple. He was not shaved, and he was dressed like an ordinary person, not a monk's Zen robe.

The man walked towards the woman in yellow, and after whispering a word, the woman in yellow followed him to the backyard of the temple.

Although the pilgrims next to him were puzzled, they didn't ask any further questions. They all came here to make wishes, and no one wanted to stick bad things.

The two people hiding behind the door looked at each other and followed them quietly. They followed the woman in yellow and the person who led the way silently, walking lightly into the depths of the temple.

In the incense hall, a man sitting on a futon suddenly stood up, glanced at the wooden door leading to the backyard of the temple, took out a black peaked cap from his bag and put it on, half of his face was covered by the shadow, and left silently. Yan Temple.

Yu Jing squatted on the top of the wall, and Lu Yan guarded the corner. Originally, he wanted to follow the woman into the room in the back mountain, but there seemed to be a door in this room. They were worried that alarming the suspect would cause harm to the woman who had just entered, so the two of them Man decides to wait his turn.

Li Yuan held the glass bottle covered by the red cloth tightly, opened the door from the room, looked around and saw no one around, and then came out.

The bottle in her hand looked very heavy, making her steps a little heavy.

Suddenly a hand helped her support the bottom of the bottle, giving her a chance to catch her breath, but when she looked up, a strange man appeared in front of her, and it seemed that he was aiming at the thing in her arms.

Li Yuan wanted to snatch back the glass bottle, but she was no match for the man in front of her, so she turned around and called for help from the people in the room.

But when she turned her head to look, the door had been opened by another strange man, and she clearly saw that the man had... a gun in his hand.

Li Yuan fell to the ground in fear, looked at the two of them in horror, "Who... are you?"

With a flashlight in one hand, Yu Jing held the gun in the other hand, and checked the inside and outside of the room, but he didn't see a single figure, and the window at the back of the room was wide open. It seemed that the person had already run away from here. .

He walked out of the room and shook his head at Lu Yan who was next to the woman in yellow.He walked slowly and lifted the red cloth covering the bottle in Lu Yan's hand.

Under the reflection of the twilight, the body of the glass bottle has a little luster, enveloping the world in the bottle.

A child still connected to the umbilical cord was floating in the turbid liquid, his fingers were clenched tightly, his limbs were curled up, and there was no trace of pain on his expression, but the witness seemed to hear crying.

From mother's womb to this small bottle, it seems that it has never been in this world.

The author has something to say: The small theater "Wishing":

Yu Jing: What exactly did Forensic Lu wish for?

Lu Yan: I told you, I don't believe this.

Yu Jing: I believe my eyes, I see it for real.Don't believe in the words "you can't realize it if you say it", if you tell Brother Jing to me, maybe it can help you realize it?

Lu Yan: Good!Come here, I will tell you quietly.

Yu Jing (listening with ears): ...

Lu Yan (hit a fist firmly on the bridge of Jing's nose): Get lost!

(under the statue of Guanyin)

Lu Yan: I don't believe in gods, but if there is, can you...bless that person with a safe life and no worries, bless...you don't need to bless this one, I will definitely find the truth and find him.

Speaking:

Today's main text and small theater are here!Thanks for watching!

Really sorry!Because Ah Jiu's company changed address this week, the commute time increased by an hour, so today's update is late!

Ah Jiu will save some manuscripts in the future, try not to update it so late.Sorry for today!

感谢在2021-08-2221:17:14~2021-08-2322:39:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Erbing; 1 bottle of Neptune and Paranoid;

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

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