The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

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Looking back, I want to take a look, but Liu Wei will cover the paper, block it, press it again, press it to the bottom, pick up the pen, and ask the chick: "What about that brother?"

Liu Wei asked a question in succession. Some of them couldn't solve the description of the chick. She looked at it and looked back.

When the painting was finished, Liu Wei took a little farther and looked at it carefully, but his brow was slightly squatting.

Looking back at this time, Liu Wei did not cover it again.

Looking back, this is a glimpse of a vivid three-dimensional face on the rice paper.

I have also seen many famous works, and the paintings left by the former pilgrims have been collected in his house. However, he never knows that some people can actually make people, facial features, eyebrows and noses clear. Careful painting.

It seems that the shadow of a person is projected onto the rice paper, which looks like a real person.

When I looked at Liu Wei, the hesitation in my eyes reappeared.

This person, if it is the second time, is surprising. If he is not inconsistent with himself, he is afraid that he should really do his best to collect it.

Unfortunately, the road is different and the temperament is different...

"Is it possible to see who?" Liu Wei took the drawing paper and looked around. He squatted and felt that the person in the painting was very familiar, but he couldn’t tell who it was, in memory, I have never seen this person myself, but why, it looks so good?

Who is it like?

Liu Wei looked at it for a while and never found out who it was.

Liu Wei saw the continually cast his eyes and thought that one person should be short-sighted, and the two should count the length of the paper directly to the back-tracking, so that the tolerance can be seen clearly.

Looking back and looking at the two eyes, while sighing this delicate painting, while holding Liu Wei, the paper will go back and not speak.

Liu Wei asked: "Can you recognize?"

The tolerance is still unspeakable.

Liu Wei frowned, and thought that the retrospective was not known. He put the paper aside and asked the chick some questions, but he listened to the cold voice; "The person in the painting is not exactly you."

Liu Wei was a stiff, unconsciously blinking, and then grabbed the painting paper and looked at it, but his eyebrows and facial features were actually similar to their own three or four points, but perhaps because the painting was young, this kind of Similar to the immature, not found before, just because Liu Wei did not associate it with himself, and the previous painting has been...

When the finger pressed and pressed the rice paper, Liu Wei licked his lips, his brow wrinkled, and put the rice paper on one side, no longer saying much.

Asked back but asked: "Do you explain?"

Liu Wei said calmly: "There is nothing to explain."

The brothers and sisters in this painting, the brothers and Liu Wei's men's dresses are quite similar. The younger sister, almost the same as Liu Wei's women, is exactly the same. When returning to the young, five-year-old facial features, plus the ancient costumes, this is the case. It is no exaggeration to say that Wuguan Meiyu is actually the same as six or seven points.

The reason why the sister's portrait is avoided is because Liu Wei is afraid to recognize it at a glance.

Although I don't know how much memory the Seven Kings had before their unmarried wife was disfigured, Liu Wei did not want to take risks.

But looking at the brothers and sisters, Liu Wei is thinking of the words of Yunzhi Dream.

Yunzhi Dream recognizes the Eight Show Square Ji Fengyi, and it seems that it is not only the internal contact with the Eighth-Foot Square, but also some private grievances. From the tone of his view on Ji Feng’s lightness, Yunzhi’s dream seems to have A certain degree of understanding.

If this is the case, Liu Wei will be able to understand the reason why Yunzhi Dream’s story on Zhong Ziyu is stunned and swallowed.

Yunzhi Dream has already helped himself, but it is not to mention the word Zhong Ziyu. It is clear that there is no hidden meaning.

In the past of Zhong Ziyu, I have seen a pair of brothers and sisters. This pair of brothers and sisters looks very similar to themselves and can be similar to themselves. It is not Liu family or Ji family.

Yunzhi Dream, Ji Fengyi, Ji Jia, Zhong Ziyu, these connections, look confused, but in fact there are traces to follow.

Liu Wei boldly assumes that Yunzhi Dream should be an outsider, and Zhong Ziyu is acquainted with Ji Jiaren. Although Yunzhi Dream does not swear by the Ji family, he is willing to guard against Zhong Ziyu for someone of Jijia. That is to say, this matter has been circumvented, and it has been closely involved with Jijia.

Thinking of Ji Yunni, Ji Wei, Ji Fengqi and others, Liu Wei has no good feelings for the Ji family. The people inside are said to be relatives, but they are very strange.

It’s just that Ji Yun said that one person, the aunt, who is her own grandmother, may have the opportunity to go back to see her grandmother.

But if you are a member of the family, you are not sensitive.

Others are not rare, she wants to be involved with them.

It is a pity that the original idea has been made, and there is no match with Ji Jia's old and dead. At present, Zhong Ziyu has escaped and disappeared. This may be because he has to start from the Ji family to find the clue.

Thinking of this, Liu Wei frowned and felt annoyed.

At this time, the story was suddenly heard: "What happened to this child?"

Liu Wei returned to God and turned to look at it. He saw that the chick suddenly began to wiggle and struggled with the embrace.

Liu Wei stunned, busy to appease, a silver needle, and tied to the chick's forehead, let the chick calm down.

But this time the silver needle was ineffective, the chick was still moving, and the struggle was getting worse.

Liu Wei did not dare to move too much, afraid of hurting the chick, can only take some silver needles first, so as not to break the chicks and smash into the meat.

Can only pull out two, the little girl sees that she has to break free, Liu Wei holds the little hand of the little girl, and the thumb is heavily pressed on the little girl's mouth.

The chick was a little stiff, and then the mouth of the mouth spit out foam...

Liu Wei was shocked, and he kept pressing the wrist of the little girl to take the pulse, but when he discovered the source of the disease, Liu Wei was stunned for a long while.

Get out of the way?

This pulse is like a maddening...

The chick will not be martial arts, and there is no trace of internal force. How can it be ruined?

Seeing that the situation of the chick is getting more and more serious, Liu Wei did not dare to care about it, immediately took a hand knife and stunned it.

The little girl twitched and looked at her head and did not move.

Looking back at the little child, watching Liu Wei, his brows screaming sadly.

Liu Wei checked the chick again and determined that the fainting passed, and the disordered pulse gradually calmed down.

Liu Wei silenced and said: "It is a problem with medicine. I will leave the chick here first. I am a silver needle for the chick."

Although the chick is still young, but in the end is a girl, the ancient rules are no more modern than the modern, Liu Wei let the first go, put the chick on the soft couch temporarily placed, for the chick to fade the clothes, in the light, acupuncture acupuncture.

When he was waiting outside, he didn't go back to the room, and he didn't go to the lobby. He just stood in the hallway and looked up from time to time to look at the door.

When Liu Yan came out, he saw his handsome man who was thinking about his thoughts. He stood under the gallery and looked dull.

Hesitating, Liu Yan bites his lip and walks over.

The two are not far apart, just a few steps, Liu Yan has come to the front of the face, respectfully bowed and bowed, and called: "I have seen the king..."

The silent and silent gesture to Liu Yan is more than a gesture.

Liu Yan and Rong traced his eyes, could not help but cheek red, to understand his inspiration, and changed his mouth: "I have seen seven sons."