The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

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The little body shook a little, and the little guy squatted and grabbed the hand of Zhong Ziyu. He tied it on his middle finger.

After the tie was over, I asked in a very whispered voice: "Is it painful?"

Zhong Ziyu shook his head and the black skull bent: "The little doctor is good at craftsmanship, it doesn't hurt at all."

It was boasted again!

Xiaoli’s face is red, and her heart secretly sneak!

This uncle is good, and the person grows clean and fresh. When he stays with this uncle, he feels comfortable. The little guy can't help thinking so.

After Zhong Ziyu exhausted the blood, when he got up, his eyes swayed at random.

Rong Ling stretched the cold face in the first time. When Zhong Ziyu’s eyes passed over Rong Ling, he paused for half a second, and another flash disappeared. It seems that there is no flaw. In fact, it has made Rong Ling feel very uncomfortable. .

This person is really wrong.

This is the only feeling of Rong Ling, but it is not right, but it can't be said.

When the blood of all the people in the hall was finished, Liu Wei looked at the dense test tube in front of him and got up. He said: "The results of the inspection will come out tomorrow. At that time, someone will inform you."

Although many people were unhappy, they nodded and left.

When these people left, Sun Qi asked: "Just let them go?"

Liu Wei just laughed: "Reassured."

After that, Liu Wei looked at Rong Ling and gestured to his eyes.

Rong Ling turned his eyes and ignored her.

Liu Wei stunned, blinked and touched his body.

Rongling stood straight and did not move!

What's wrong, this is again, isn't it good, she did it in the early work, did he come in the late work? How is the key moment, suddenly not moving?

Liu Wei doesn't quite understand, but the man's problems are just a few.

Liu Weiduo thought for a while and thought of it. He was busy pulling Rong Ling to the side and whispered: "I think that the clock is a bit wrong."

Rong Ling eyes slightly, look at her: "Oh?"

Liu Wei’s nodded words: “It’s not like a serious person!”

Rong Ling picked up his eyebrows and looked at her.

Liu Wei’s eyes are particularly sincere: “It’s a bit weird. If there is contact in the future, it’s better to stay away.”

The cool color on the surface of the ribs, a little loose, paused for a long while, and said: "It is wrong."

Liu Wei nodded again, then pulled his clothes corner: "This thing will be later, the murderer..."

"Ok."

After receiving her suggestion, Rong Ling promised.

Liu Wei’s heart sighed with relief, and she’s already smothering this uncomfortable affair, and the more smoothly she has, the better she has gone.

Look, she is very good this time.

Looking at Rong Ling left, Liu Wei is very satisfied with his achievements.

After Rong Ling left, Liu Wei and Xiao Li entered a small room and locked the door. No one allowed it.

Sun Daren and the money dispenser are unknown, so they are waiting at the door.

But this room is closed all day.

It didn't open until midnight.

At the same time, there was a voice of men and women in a two-story house at the end of the three streets of Guyong.

"Yang Gong, I heard a message today." A young woman, taking the earrings against the bronze mirror, facing the bed behind her, was sitting on the man reading the book.

The man’s facial features are ordinary, his eyes are still moving, but his nose has a voice: “Well?”

The young woman turned her head and looked at the left and right, mysterious and sly: "I heard that today, the money shopkeeper has found a lot of people, went to the door, said that it is a plague, just in case, please ask the doctor to go to the pulse, but in reality, It’s not a doctor, but something else~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The man stunned and put the book down and looked at his wife’s face: “What else? ”

"Yes..." The young woman got up and walked to her husband and said to her husband’s ear: "About Qian Xier."

"Qian Xier?" The man's brow was slightly wrinkled.

The young woman nodded again and again: "This is an afternoon, how many people are passing outside, saying that it is the money shopkeeper looking for the person who saw it, saying that it is the money, the rich life, the rich bones into the grave, it hurts The people of Qian Xier should be retribution!"

The man took the book and knocked on his wife's head. He laughed and said: "What gods are blasphemy, nonsense."

"Really." The young woman said one by one: "Everyone is passing, saying that this is the money shopkeeper calling people to go to the door, not only the pulse, but also the blood, the blood is a sacrifice, as long as the blood is there, I know who killed the money!"

The man was a little angry and said: "You women, that is, long hair, shortsighted! What is this, a mess, a mess, what do you mean?"

The young woman has some grievances: "It’s not only me who said that everyone is talking. I also heard that Mr. Mingsheng said that Qian Xier’s wealth was interrupted. It was supposed to be under the sin of Cao Di, but because she was dead. The ancient Yue Dynasty has the heaviest yin and the most resentful April Lake. Therefore, it is negative and positive. Qian Xier not only does not have to go to the local government, but also can return to the world until someone practices it and sends her to heaven. ”

"It’s God again, it’s down to the ground. Do you know what you are talking about?” The man was completely angry, throwing the book and hurling up.

The young woman cried at the back: "I am also listening to others, I am... I will not say it, it is so late, so late, where are you going?"

Seeing that his own husband and wife went farther and farther, until the figure disappeared, the young woman sat on the edge of the bed, and complained.

But the man, out of the house for a moment of anger, went to the lonely street, his body, always inexplicably cold.

He looked up at the sky, tonight, a round of meniscus, high hanging, watching, and extravagant.

The man stood in the middle of the street, but his eyes slowly moved forward and headed for the direction of the April Lake.

I don't know what kind of mentality, but he slowly stepped forward and walked over.

April Lake haunted, this is no secret in the ancient Yongfu, the ghost killed the money Xier, maybe even kill other people, this word has also been passed on.

But the man turned a deaf ear, he walked very straight, his footsteps were firm, and there was no fear of a trace.

Along the April Lake, the man got on the bridge and stood in the bridge. Far away, he saw the center of the bridge and stood a white shadow.

The brow wrinkled, and the man walked over and couldn't help but open his mouth: "What are you doing here?"

The white shadow stood at the bridge head, looking at the black lacquered lake by the bar, and did not look back.

The man's voice magnified: "I asked what you are doing here?" The man said, taking a palm on the woman's shoulder and turning it around.

The woman still didn't move, but the man felt that the woman's shoulder was very thin, and she felt as if she could touch her bones.

In this breezy environment, even if he didn't believe in ghosts, the man couldn't help but shudder and opened his mouth: "Snow, what's wrong with you?"

In a word, the woman in white, still still not moving, just the head, slightly tilted aside, but because the moonlight is unknown, the woman has long hair shawl, the man did not see the woman's face.

"Snow, don't you say it? Don't come today, come back tomorrow."