The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

At the thought of this, Fu Ziyao trembled all over the body. He wanted to control his mood, but he couldn’t control it. His eyes slammed into the cold.

The younger brother of the family has been adoring thousands of people since childhood, and his character is extremely radical and loves to do things that are deviant.

Fu Ziyao tried not to blame him, trying not to hate him.

But he can't do it.

The death of the third brother is like the last straw that crushed the camel.

Yesterday's Zhang Gongzi was a case, but today the third brother is so close to him, close, only resentment, only to anger, can simplify the inner fear.

"You don't say anything?" Fu Ziyao pushed his own younger brother, and his attitude was very bad.

I saw what I saw, I wanted to stop it, and I took it back.

Fu Zihan did not make a sound, lowered his head and picked up his own shovel, venting his anger, working in the dung.

Fu Ziyao pushed him again and his voice was loud: "The third brother died because of you, you have even fallen into tears, paying for the cold, your heart is so good, the heart is so good!"

Fu Zihan was pushed by him, and after he stabilized, he still didn't talk, stuffing his head and shoveling the dung.

Fu Ziyao said: "I used to know that you are rebellious and unreasonable. Now you discover that you are more rebellious, you are unrequited! You have no heart at all, pay for the child, you say something! I will let you talk!"

Fu Zihan did not say that he was like a walking dead, and he was holding his own shovel, and he shoveled the numb machine, as if he was focused on one thing, he would forget something else. Forget the death of some people.

Fu Ziyao has collapsed, he can't take care of the other, and he has to pay for it.

The payment list was not blocked at first, but later, it had to be blocked because they were fighting.

At the end of this farce, Fu Zihan had been beaten by the child, and the jailer in the distance was not busy. He took the cold to bandage and yelled at others. Continue to work.

The farmland has returned to calm, everyone, continue to work in an orderly manner, no one dares to make trouble, because they know that the outcome of the troubles, there is no benefit to their status quo.

On the other hand, Liu Wei whispered to Yang Lan: "Today, today, two people died. Could it be that we all died? Is the surname Liu satisfied?"

Yang Lan opened a piece of soil and glanced at him: "Do you really believe that the child is dead?"

Liu Yan frowned and asked: "Is it?"

Yang Lan smiled a bit.

Liu Yiyi did not look right: "What do you want to say? Don't pay the three brothers to see it, don't see people die, can you be so crazy?" Yang Lan shook his head: "I don't know, but my instincts tell me Things are not that simple."

Liu screamed: "You are not a woman, what is your intuition?"

Yang Lan: "..."

In the evening, everyone finally finished work, and the jailer put out the meal. Compared to the coarse grain taro and hot porridge at noon, there was a dish of green vegetables at night.

No one disliked it, everyone ate it, and there was no leftover.

When I go to sleep at night, compared to the noise of last night, everyone is very much tonight, because they know that only when they sleep well, they can finish the work early and eat early.

There was nothing to say overnight, only the other side of the prison, Fu Ziyong fainted.

He looked pale in the surrounding environment, his eyes turned a few laps, and for a moment, turned to the opposite wooden bed, where he was sitting in a thin man in Tsing Yi.

"you……"

"Pay three less, you wake up." The thin man heard the movement, looked up and glanced at it. After calling the sound, he dragged the injured leg and limped over and asked, "You slept all day. Now, is it better? Do you want some water?"

Fu Zi looked at him with enthusiasm, and for a long time, he asked hard: "Zhang, Zhang Gongzi?"

Zhang Gongzi nodded and turned again. He went to the table and poured a cup of warm water. He took it and handed it to Fu Ziyong’s mouth: "Drink some water and be comfortable."

Fu Ziyong took his mouth and drank his mouth. When he swallowed it, his throat hurts, but he couldn’t take it. He only stared at Zhang Gongzi and asked: "Is it dead?"

Zhang Gongzi said: "Are you not alive, how can you die?"

"Then you... what are you doing?"

"I?" Zhang Gongzi seems to be unclear, so he looked down at himself and said, "I am hurt, my stomach is broken. The Liu Daren said that my injury is too serious. I have to stay still, not with others. Living together, so let me live alone here." He said, he opened his clothes and exposed the wrapped belly. He said: "My stomach is stitched with needlework. I don't know how to wipe it." What medicine, the first day hurts, can't move, can't move to the ground today, the Liu Daren said, fortunately, did not hurt the internal organs, the skin and meat will be fast."

After Zhang Gongzi finished, he saw that the three were still stupid and unclear. So he asked, "Is it hungry?"

As soon as he finished, Fu Ziyong felt a groan in his stomach.

His face was ugly, staring at Zhang Gongzi, and asked with difficulty: "Yes, do you have anything to eat?"

Zhang Gongzi slowly walked over to the table and took two pockets from a yellow package.

"It was the one left by the Liu Daren, saying that I might be hungry in the middle of the night." After that, he handed both to Fu Ziyong.

When Fu Ziyong got his hand, he immediately swallowed up. The head was cold, cold and cold, and it was dry and hard in his mouth, but he was white water, and he couldn't stop eating.

It’s too hungry, I’ve been rich for a long time, I’ve never tasted the taste of hunger. This time, I finally realized it completely.

After a few mouthfuls, he was eaten. Fuziyong was a bit stunned. While wiping his mouth, he looked at Zhang Gongzi again and said with a dumb voice: "In the end, what happened?"

Zhang Gongzi didn't know what he wanted to ask. In his opinion, he was very injured and was taken care of. He was in a clean cell and he was injured. But from the mouth of paying three, he actually heard that he was dead. The news, he was a little shocked: "I... died? How, how is it possible, me, I am not good?"

"This is what I want to ask." Fu Ziyong's mind is not a fascinating light. He hasn't connected things before and after. The only thing he knows is that the Liu Daren lied to them, Zhang Gongzi didn't die, but why Liu Daren To lie, why do you want to make a message about the death of Zhang Gongzi, but he is puzzling.

Of course, at this moment, he still does not know that now Zhang Gongzi is dead, and even he is "dead."

The "death" of Zhang Gongzi and Fu Ziyong has added a strange atmosphere to the big prison.

In the next two days, the people in the prison were very safe. They didn't want anything at all. The urgent task of waking up every day is to work hard and get a hot meal when they are going for lunch.

Everyone wants to live, no one wants to die, they are looking forward to their family to save, so before that, they must make sure they are alive.

Liu Wei also came to supervise the workers on the second day, and did not come on the third day.

Sima Xi came to the shack, and reported the situation in Jail to the Liu Daren. After reporting, he did not leave, but turned to the next room.

Rong Ling is waiting for him.

Handing in the secret letter that he brought, Sima Xi endured and endured, still couldn't hold back, asked: "Wang Ye, how do Liu Daren want to dispose of them?"

Rong Ling glanced at him: "You should ask her about this."

Sima Si Dunton said, "Liu Daren's mind, the lower official can't guess, he said, mental torture is more serious than * torture, wait for him to see how their heart collapses, put, can, spirit What is torture?"

Sima Xi is also full of economics, but the words that Liu Daren said, he is indeed unpredictable.

"In a nutshell." Rong Ling puzzled him, with a smile in his speech: "She will play when she plays enough."

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