Young detective case book

Ye Zihui wanted to be happy, but he didn't dare to be happy, his stomach was bulging, and he almost suffocated himself into internal injuries.

Luo Ziyang looked at Ou Yuchen and then at Suye, showing a thoughtful look.

Sister Lan's mood was very complicated. There was a little pride of "my young master is very good", but also a little bit of displeasure.

She couldn't figure out why Ou Yuchen worked so hard to protect Su Ye.

She has been working as a helper in Su's family since she was in her twenties, and she has been doing it for 20 years.It can be said that the best and most passionate time in life was spent at Su's house.

When I was young, I once formed a small family of two with the man I liked, and I was full of expectations and visions for the future.

As a result, it was soon discovered that the man who was glamorous on the surface was really just glamorous on the surface, and he was really rotten in his bones.Alcoholism, gambling, sex... In the escalated quarrels, their marriage quickly came to an end.

Probably that man left too much shadow in her heart, and she never met someone who made her feel that she could trust and trust her for life.

In this way, before I knew it, twenty years of time flowed like running water.

She still remembered that when she was going through the divorce procedures, she was secretly glad that she didn't have any children, so she didn't need to have anything to do with that rotten man.

However, as the years get older, whenever the night is quiet, I wake up from a familiar bed that actually does not belong to me, listening to the empty and lonely room, only the sound of my own monotonous and boring breathing, it is inevitable to feel lonely and lost.

Ou Yuchen and Zhang Hanyue were both raised by her, so of course she loved them as her own children from the bottom of her heart.

Therefore, Su Ye, who had always disliked Zhang Hanyue and was a threat to Ou Yuchen's status, felt a little bit of sympathy for her.

Uncle Zhong is honest and honest, not as thoughtful as Sister Lan, squinting his fat, swollen eyes, and stealthily having fun on the sidelines.

The time of dealing with him was not too short. Meng Yanming knew that Sun Qisen was narrow-minded and desperate for face. Seeing him so angry that his eyes were about to burst into flames, he was afraid that he would quarrel with Ou Yuchen and delay the business, so he interjected, "Where is the corpse?"

"Come with me." Ou Yuchen took Suye's hand habitually, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

The three servants of Su's family were no strangers to the conjoined twins of the two of them, but the three policemen from outside were shocked.Especially Ye Zihui, whose eyeballs almost fell out.

Regarding Su Bohan's taking Su Ye back to Su's home, the outsiders all watched it excitedly with the mentality of "it's exciting to see again".

In Yan Bin's case, although Su Ye was clearly on Ou Yuchen's side, many people still speculated about his motives with the darkest and most despicable thoughts.

Among these people, including Sun Qisen, he stubbornly hated Suye, and believed that he was a scheming, hateful, and pretty little guy who could "pretend", so seeing the scene of them holding hands was half mocking, half He curled his lips contemptuously.

Of course, Meng Yanming's thoughts were quite different from his.

Looking at the two teenagers naturally holding hands together and rubbing their chins, inexplicably, a well-known and long-used famous sentence in "The Book of Songs·Beifeng" suddenly appeared in his mind-"The Way of Holding on to the Son" hand, grow old together with the child".

When he was studying, he learned Chinese studies well, and he knew that the original meaning of this poem was not to describe love, as people usually think, but to describe the vows soldiers made to each other before going to the battlefield.

The general idea is: "Today, I will go to the battlefield with you, and we will be together regardless of life or death, and share joys and sorrows"-referring to a brotherhood that will never leave, and share life and death.

Meng Yanming thought to himself, Suye would not hesitate to go to jail to help Ou Yuchen get rid of the crime, he is really the best fighter among fools—you are so stupid, you can't expect Ou Yuchen to be as heartless as him, right?

From the point of view of the stakes, the two of them are basically enemies who were forced into a pile by Su Bohan.

It's normal to want to strangle each other to death, and it's really inappropriate to stage a scene of "brothers are good" when there's nothing to do.

He secretly sighed, followed Sun Qisen into the kitchen, and saw the plastic box lying on the table at a glance, and the corners of his eyes twitched suddenly.

Sun Qisen had a sullen face and cursed in a low voice: "His grandma's!"

Nothing is more outrageous than the fact that the victim was an infant.

Although Uncle Zhong and the others had already heard about it from Ou Yuchen, it was different from what they had witnessed with their own eyes.

Seeing the tragic situation of the dead baby, Sister Lan's legs went limp and she almost fell, but fortunately Luo Ziyang had quick hands and eyes and helped her up.

Having served in the army, Luo Ziyang's psychological quality is obviously much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he is still calm and composed, with little change in the expression on his face.

Uncle Zhong was born with a standard gangster and bully appearance, with a tall and thick body, paired with two broken eyebrows, swollen eyes like goldfish, and plump thick lips, he looks fierce.

In fact, those who are familiar with him know that he has a good heart, no temper, and is easy to get along with.

Touching his bare head, he muttered in disbelief: "Who did this, it's too wicked, this is too wicked..."

Ye Zihui, who was walking at the end, was blocked by them, so he didn't see the box containing the baby's corpse, but he caught a glimpse of the opposite side of the box - there was half a bowl of fried noodles that had been eaten late at night.

It wasn't that Suye was full, nor was he deliberately wasting Ou Yuchen's intentions and skills. After seeing the baby's corpse, he could still eat. It is estimated that only Meng Yanming, who is as nervous as an iron pestle, can do it.

Stretching his neck, staring at the noodles longingly, his eyes glowing green, Ye Zihui swallowed involuntarily, salivating and muttering: "Oh, Uncle Zhong, you have a good skill."

This unlucky child got up late in the morning, and just happened to catch up with something happened to Su's family, so he volunteered to follow him to the scene. He hadn't had breakfast yet, and he was already hungry.

Well, the sight of the food made him even hungrier.

"We didn't make that bowl of noodles." Uncle Zhong shook his head and denied it, "Master Yuchen made it for Master Suye."

As soon as he finished speaking, the kitchen was suddenly quiet, and it was almost audible.

"Hehe," Ye Zihui recovered his voice after a while, and smiled dryly, "I never thought that Master Ou could cook."

"It is said that the standard of a new good man today is to have a sense of professionalism, responsibility, love, filial piety, good looks, good character, good career, and good cooking skills." Ou Yuchen said methodically, winking at Su Ye mischievously Eyes, "Suye, do you think I'm not bad?"

Su Ye took him for granted as air and completely ignored him, and he smiled to himself with crooked brows and eyes.

Ye Zihui's eyeballs were still in the noodle bowl, and he couldn't get them out at all. He murmured: "At least the cooking skills are really good."

What a shame!Sun Qisen rolled his eyes at him viciously, wishing he could slap him to death.

Ye Zihui's expression and tone were really joyful. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Sister Lan and Uncle Zhong would have laughed too.

"Ye Zihui!" Meng Yanming waved at Ye Zihui, Ye Zihui reluctantly pulled his eyeballs out of the noodle bowl, nodded and bowed and asked, "Brother Meng, what are your orders?"

Meng Yanming asked leisurely: "Didn't you have breakfast?"

Ye Zihui nodded grimly.

"Are you hungry?"

Ye Zihui continued to nod.

"I think Suye doesn't mind if you eat his leftovers, but are you sure you want to?"

Ye Zihui's face was full of confusion, starvation is a big problem, but eating someone else's leftovers... If that person is Su Ye, it doesn't matter, right?That kid is as clean as a piece of white paper.

Just as he was about to nod, Meng Yan pointed at the gift box, "It's important to do serious business. You should dispose of the flies and maggots on the corpse before eating."

"Corpse?" Ye Zihui squeezed between Uncle Zhong and Luo Ziyang in a daze, leaned over to the dining table, stared into the gift box for a while, his Adam's apple wriggled involuntarily.

A few seconds later, he turned around abruptly, stumbled towards the sink, and vomited violently until his face was blue.

He didn't eat anything in the morning, and what he poured out was the old food that hadn't been digested overnight, half-soluble and insoluble.A pungent, sour and foul smell quickly filled the kitchen, and it smelled terrible.

Everyone was terrified, and Qi Shushu took half a step back, glaring at Meng Yanming resentfully, this guy is too bad, he doesn't play tricks like this.

"Fortunately, you are still a policeman, and your psychological quality is too poor, you still need to practice a lot." Meng Yan expressed contempt for Ye Zihui confidently.

Ye Zihui retched a few more mouthfuls of yellow, acidic water, and finally confirmed that he couldn't vomit anything. He turned on the faucet and rushed the vomit into the drain hole.

He put his head down again, took a few sips of water, and swirled back and forth in his mouth.

But no matter how much you wash or rinse, there is always a strange taste in your mouth, don't worry about it.

His legs were a little weak from vomiting, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead. He leaned against the sink, and casually took out two tissue boxes from the tissue box on top, wiped the corners of his mouth, and glared at Meng Yanming angrily.

I have never been so ashamed, and I vomited when I appeared on the scene. Isn't this discrediting the people's police?

Ye Zihui was ashamed, annoyed and furious, wishing he could stuff the culprit down the toilet and flush it away.

Meng Yanming didn't have time to appease his injured heart, so he opened the toolbox and carefully rummaged through a pile of small plastic bags.

Then he took out one of them, tore off the sealing clip, and squeezed out a piece of... Uh, it looks like a joint of flesh and blood roasted oily?

He stuffed it straight into his mouth.

Except for Suye, the crowd of onlookers petrified collectively...

A group of crows quacked and flapped their wings overhead, oh no, they flew over the roof in groups.

As a senior forensic doctor, can you stop being so personal and independent?

After Sun Qisen was seconded to the Public Security Bureau of City B, for the nth time, he felt the urge to buy a piece of frozen tofu, and he simply bumped his head to death.

Now he is not at all jealous that Shao Ren can stay in city b, which is more economically developed, after graduation.

The colleagues around me, apart from those with neurological problems, are those with IQ problems, there are not many normal people at all!