The criminal investigation love that Shen Forensic Doctor and Chief Wu have to say

The dissecting room, in order to help the deceased find out the truth, may seem scary to outsiders, but to Shen Xuluo, it is a very solemn and sacred place that is always taken seriously.

Because through the autopsy, through the eyes of the forensic doctor, it can help the deceased interpret: everything they saw before they were alive, and the "truth" hidden behind it.

Shen Xuluo's eyes were serious, and his face under the mask was serious, "Zhuang Jingchi, do you still remember who you are?"

Shen Xuluo looked at the translucent soul that suddenly appeared beside the autopsy table.

Zhuang's soul is still wearing the hospital gown that he tried to escape from the hospital when he was alive, and his feet are in slippers. The whole soul looks stupid and dazed, his pupils are all black and full of holes, his face is bloodless and extremely pale.

There was a faint glow of firefly green all over her body, which was completely different from the souls of the dead that Shen Xuluo had met before.

All of a sudden, Zhuang Jingchi's ghostly aura intensified, causing his originally dead white and livid face to instantly recover, a little pale, and a trace of manliness climbed onto his face, even the translucent body's physicality increased.

But soon, Shen Xuluo discovered that something was wrong with Zhuang, because Zhuang didn't regain consciousness after being filled with ghost energy, and his senses became dull, like a fake puppet without consciousness and with no form.

Shen Xuluo frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Zhuang Jingchi?"

Shen Xuluo repeatedly called him many times, but Zhuang, who had turned into a ghost, still didn't respond, and was very slow. In the end, when his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was shocked for a moment, Zhuang disappeared automatically without saying a word.

Faced with this situation, Shen Xuluo was stunned for a moment, because this was a situation that had never happened when he was able to use Yin and Yang eyes to talk to the souls of the dead he handled after he became a forensic doctor.

Shen Xuluo faced the emptiness, only him and Zhuang Jingchi's body on the autopsy table, Zhuang's soul disappeared without a trace, as if it never existed, which made him frown deeply.

＊＊＊＊＊＊

As for Shen Xuluo's autopsy, after the appearance of Zhuang Jingchi's ghost and other strange situations, including the truth about Zhuang Jingchi's car accident, he also disappeared suddenly with his ghost, but no reason can be found out, and no answer can be asked, so the answer has no solution.

Wu Yihui reported to Director Xu: "I can't find out the hidden doubts behind the whole accident. The 'secret' case. In the end, I can only use Zhuang Jingchi to drive and fall asleep accidentally, which leads to the accident of hitting the fire hydrant." , to close the case.

In the end, an unsolvable mystery is formed.

.........

The "Car Burning Incident" has officially ended, but Zhuang Jingchi hit the fire hydrant himself. On the surface, there is no doubt.

But actually, judging from his stupid soul, dead fish eyes open, wooden face, like a wooden man (puppet) and no response, Shen Xuluo is very sure——

That self-collision accident was indeed tricky.

However, no 'truth' was found out from Zhuang Jingchi's ghost. In desperation, he had to let it go in the end.

Because no matter how powerful the police are, no matter how hard they try, how much they uphold their beliefs and hopes, they will still be unable to do what they want. Everything is impermanent, and the sky does not go as planned. It is impossible for the secret hidden behind the case to be dug out smoothly and a "real result" can be obtained.

Ever since, the Zhuang Jingchi incident has become an unsolved mystery, and Shen Xuluo and Wu Yihui can only let it be turned over, unless he can solve what happened to Zhuang Dai's stupid, slow, puppet-like ghost, causing him to become like that Substantial evidence, it is possible to restart, continue to investigate the matter.

.........

A report was broadcast in the news that the private club of "Dream Color" wandered in the gray area, openly challenged the tolerance of the government and the bottom line of the law, and set up a secret casino in the basement. Countless families were ruined and killed because of gambling.

There is absolutely zero tolerance for this matter, and it is also severely condemned!

The news anchor had a serious face, serious eyes, and a straight voice, "After the "Dream Color" private club was found out by the police for illegal gambling, gambling and other illegal activities, it was ordered to suspend business and handed over to the relevant departments to continue the investigation process.

At the same time, the police will take a rigorous attitude and will not let go of any criminals.

The real murderer Zhuang Jingchi and the deceased in "The Burning Car Incident" are also the gamblers in the secret casino illegally operated by "Dream Color"..."

＊＊＊＊＊＊

The ghost of Zhuang Jingchi couldn't get an answer, and couldn't investigate the cause, let alone the result. Even though the police judged that the 'Zhuang Jingchi's self-collision accident' was an accident, in Shen Xuluo's view, Zhuang's self-collision accident shouldn't be too serious. It can be regarded as an accident, he always felt that it was weird, but he didn't know where the weirdness was (?)

In addition, the autopsy was fruitless, and in the end, the matter could only be put aside for the time being.

Shen Xuluo secretly said: Zhuang Jingchi hit the fire hydrant, was it an accident, or was it caused by man behind it, indirectly or directly! ?

It seems to have become a mystery that will never be solved, but it is certain that "The Burning Car Case" will be closed with the murderer's death.

Shen Xuluo couldn't help sighing after thinking about this.

Suddenly, a slender finger touched the center of his brow, accompanied by a deep magnetic and calm voice, "No matter how much you frown, you can pinch things."

Shen Xuluo snapped back from her thoughts, her pure eyes widened slightly with surprise, and she subconsciously looked aside, Wu Yihui, who was tall and straight, wearing a black shirt and black trousers, and invisibly exuding righteousness, came into view.

Shen Xuluo subconsciously blurted out, "Wu Yihui."

With a calm and handsome face, Wu Yihui nodded slightly in response, lowered his head close to his ear, opened his pale lips, and said in a volume that only two people could hear, "Shen Xuluo, if you can't figure it out, don't think about it for now.

Frowning, it's not for you, you're for always with a heartwarming smile on your face. "

The moment Wu Yihui finished speaking, he continued to stroke the center of his eyebrows with his fingers, until the creases between the eyebrows followed his careful caress, and gradually smoothed and disappeared. When the smile marks appeared in his eyes, he let go.

When the eyes of the two intersected for a moment, they seemed to be able to feel the intertwining of each other's warm breaths.

At the same time, a faint smile slipped into Shen Xuluo's ears, making his ears seem to be tickled, and also made his heart feel a little thumping.

Shen Xuluo's throat felt dry, and he rolled unconsciously, which also made him speechless for a moment, his eyes were dazed, and the bright black and white eyeballs reflected the opponent's figure.

Just when their eyes were facing each other, a heartbeat that belonged to them was about to begin, suddenly one after another appeared around them, accompanied by excited and whispering chipmunks screaming.

In an instant, all the ambiguous atmosphere, pink bubbles, disappeared like bubbles in an instant, and returned to reality.

"Tu Tu Tu" cafe.

It is a compound cafe full of healing and warm atmosphere, and the store considerately provides many big plush rabbit paper dolls for guests to hug.

It turned out that Shen Xuluo and Wu Yihui met in a cafe by accident. In addition, the two were very handsome and attracted attention. Therefore, the moment they stepped into the cafe within a few minutes of each other, they successfully attracted the attention of many customers.

After Shen Xuluo realized the movement around her, she couldn't help but took a step back and gave a fake cough.

Wu Yihui's slender fingers stopped in mid-air, and then a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth and disappeared, and he put his hand down indifferently, as if nothing happened.

Shen Xuluo rolled his eyes, ignored the strangeness just now, pretended to be fine, blinked his eyes unconsciously, and asked curiously, "Mr. Wu also likes the drinks in this store?"

Wu Yihui nodded, "The black coffee here is delicious."

There are rotten female customers, and naturally there are also rotten female shop assistants.

As if it had become a melon-eating live scene, the clerk standing in the VIP position, the corners of his mouth could not be stretched upwards, and his eyes flickered to the excitement of the real CP.

Even so, as soon as the two of them finished speaking, they immediately cut in. Although they spoiled their looks, I also wanted to know how the two guests who must be familiar and familiar with each other from their conversation would develop next?

However, as a cafe clerk, she still has to be professional and responsible, so she suppressed the soul of a rotten girl and said to the two guests, "Guests, your drinks are ready."

Put two drinks on the front counter at the same time.

One ordered Earl Gray tea and the other black coffee.

After Shen Xuluo smiled and said thank you, she stretched out her hand to take a drink, and Wu Yihui also reached out her hand at the same time, her body touched her right hand and interlaced with his opponent's left for a moment, Shen took the cup on the right, and Wu picked up the cup on the left.

Just as the two of them retracted their hands together with the drink, the clerk realized that the customer had taken the wrong drink, and hurriedly said, "Wait, customer, you have taken the wrong one. The cup on the left is Earl Gray tea, and the cup on the right is black coffee."

When Shen Xuluo and Wu Yihui heard it, their movements froze for an instant, and they looked at each other, surprised and embarrassed by Mimi who took the wrong drink, they both said at the same time, "Shen Xuluo, did you order Earl Gray tea?" "Officer Wu, what did you order?" Is it black coffee?"

Even though the two said so, there was a timely reminder from the clerk, and a subconscious glance at the drink in their hands. After confirming that they had indeed taken the wrong drink, they quickly put down the drink, and at the same time picked up the correct glass in a tacit understanding, and then withdrew their hands.

Wu Yihui: "You didn't take it wrong now, right!?"

Shen Xuluo smiled awkwardly but politely, and nodded in response, "Yes, that's right."

The two had a tacit understanding, and they subconsciously exposed the embarrassing and funny interaction just now, which immediately attracted the screams of the rotten female guests who were secretly eating melons. If it wasn't for unauthorized permission, the two of them in the same frame would be photographed or recorded , is a criminal act of infringing the right of portrait, they want to shoot (record) the chicken -

They were so lucky that they got a real CP's sharing post and posted it in a group that was also fond of Rudan.

What a pity, what a pity.

This pair of real CPs in the store can only be admired by their melon-eating people-wahaha.

＊＊＊＊＊＊

A new day begins.

Sunlight swayed in through the windows, making the room bathed in slightly dazzling sunlight.

Soft, light-colored sheets filled with the fluffy fragrance of the sun, and between the sheets, lay a person, and a certain big limbs, quite bold, white and fat balls sleeping on a shit-shoveling pillow.

One person and one cat are still sleeping soundly, and their breathing is steady, moving slightly with their noses.

In a blink of an eye, the sun turned into a small sun above the head, and the naughty little yellow man in a golden little dress climbed onto the bed humming.

Quickly bounced over the human-shaped mountain, and then climbed onto the pillow, because of the softness of the pillow, it also made the little yellow man feel playful, clapped his hands, and jumped up and down a few times with a silent laugh.

The sun shone on the face of the man who was sleeping soundly, making the fair skin translucent, as if glowing, and then the little yellow man stretched out his small hand like a steamed bun, and gently poked his long and thick eyelashes, making the original sun-baked to the face, and the man who faintly showed signs of awakening unconsciously moved his eyelids.

When the little yellow man saw this, he was startled, he was shocked, he stopped playing, and hurriedly completed the task, kissed his eyelids, and then followed the arc of his side face as a slide, hey - slid to the side On the body of the fat dumpling, he jumped a few times on its ups and downs plush belly, and after confirming that the fat dumpling also showed signs of awakening, he hurried away before being discovered by the main pet.

At this moment, the man—that is, Shen Xuluo, when the little yellow man successfully exited the bedroom, his eyelids rolled, and he opened his eyes for a moment.

Originally sleepy eyes, blinking, gradually receding sleepiness, replaced by a pair of bright, clear eyes.

Shen Xuluo stretched reflexively, letting the muscles and bones of his whole body loosen after sleeping all night, he lay down and stretched, and immediately attracted him to sleep on the pillow, obviously the cat face was unwilling, but he was shoveling shit, Lie flat on the bed for a moment, jumped onto the bed with a whimper, and the fat dumpling who directly occupied half of his pillow was dissatisfied.

Stretching his hairy foot, he kicked him, and after a meow, he couldn't sleep anymore and opened his pair of crystal-like cat almond eyes.

Shen Xuluo didn't care about being kicked on the head at all, anyway, the kick from Fat Ding Mao's feet didn't hurt at all, it was like scratching an itch.

Shen Xuluo turned her head without hesitation, and when her gaze happened to meet that round, chubby plush belly, a childish smile appeared on her face, accompanied by two small dimples, "Ding, good morning."

Immediately, the whole face was buried in the plush belly in front, and the pussy-sucking gesture began.

Fat Ding is struggling and meowing unwillingly. Of course, its struggle is not to escape, but to show its integrity and enjoy the process of shoveling shit.