Peerless Forensic Doctor: Leng Wang's Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 114 The True and False Jiang Yu Appear Together
Seeing Yun Xiran waving at her, she sighed in a low voice, "That's all, it's nothing."

Under the moonlight, the woman eating quietly in the room was wearing a light pink light neon dress.The soft moonlight in the night sky seemed to coat her neon dress with a light layer of silver brilliance.

The woman's appearance is beautiful and dust-free, her temperament is ethereal and beautiful, she sits quietly on the stone bench with indifferent eyebrows, and dines elegantly.

That kind of noble and luxurious temperament that cannot be desecrated by others makes people feel in a trance that she seems to be the beautiful fairy who roams in the nine heavens and falls into the world by accident.

Song Hui looked at it, and suddenly his throat tightened, and he felt a little thirsty.

But in an instant, he felt the prickling pain reappearing.

He suddenly trembled, and immediately put away those petty thoughts in his heart that he shouldn't have.

Song Hui also poured himself a glass of wine, and sat a little closer to the beautiful woman.

The aroma of the wine was extraordinarily mellow, as if it was a fine wine that had been treasured for many years.And the color of the fine wine is an extremely attractive nude red color, which looks really nice against the white and flawless wine glasses.

"Princess, today is actually the sixth month since Song Hui woke up." The smile on Song Hui's lips was a bit bitter.

"It's also the same early spring when the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. I was rescued from the cold water of the pool. I have no memory of the past, and I don't know who I am. Then... I made a living with my friends."

With a faint sigh, he drank the wine in the glass with his head held high.

Song Hui pursed his lips and smiled slightly. It should be an extremely clear and warm smile like the moon, but at this moment, illuminated by the slightly hazy moonlight, it actually showed a little bit of sadness.

"Princess, Song Hui invited the princess to come here today. In fact...it's not just because of the beautiful moonlight tonight, which brought back unpleasant memories for Song Hui."

Yun Xiran caressed the edge of the wine glass with her hands, her slender and round fingertips lingering on the wine glass.

She lowered her watery eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and a light-colored shadow hung down, making it impossible to see the expression in those pupils clearly.

Yun Xiran didn't reply immediately, she sat there quietly and listened, her Liu eyebrows slightly raised, and there was an unreal smile on the corner of her lips.

"What's that for?"

Song Hui straightened the wine glass, looking at the person opposite with a complicated expression.

"Had a dream...a very, very puzzling, long dream."

The doubt in Song Hui's eyes grew deeper and deeper.

"In the dream, I seemed to be in a world I didn't know at all, and there was a woman I liked very much beside me. I couldn't see her face clearly, but I was very familiar... Although I was in a dream, and the kind of heartbeat The unusually fast feeling of joy actually exists—"

Song Hui pressed his hand in front of his left chest and heart, his expression was never serious.

"There seems to be a misunderstanding between me and that woman. I sensed the danger and wanted her to hide in my arms spontaneously without being persecuted, but the result seems to be unsatisfactory..."

Yun Xiran's hand holding the wine glass unconsciously tightened and tightened again.

The affection in her heart that was almost buried in the dust was about to burst out of her chest.

What he dreamed about...was what he had experienced in his previous life.

At that time, she was completely pissed off by Jiang Yu's tough attitude, she proposed to break up in a hurry, and despite Jiang Yu's every possible obstruction, she handed in the real autopsy report that claimed her life. .

Then, she was secretly shot by the organization in the laboratory, and she died without even seeing the person who wanted to apologize at the end.

Her upright and stubborn past life made one want to beat her up!
Jiang Yu has been with her for eight years, and has gone through the seven-year itch. The man who has witnessed her growing from an ignorant girl to maturity...

How could she think that the man she loved would treat her badly?
How could she think so much of her Jiang Yu?
Still not enough trust, not enough trust...

Yun Xiran's hand holding the wine glass trembled more and more, the fine wine in the glass had already been shaken out a little, and splashed onto the back of her white jade hand.

It was stained with a layer of scorching marks that seemed to be blood.

It is obviously warm and cold wine, but Yun Xiran feels that the place stained by the wine is scorching hot, which makes people feel hot.

The belief that he had always held in his heart fell apart in an instant.

all wrong...

She misunderstood Jiang Yu's intentions from the very beginning!

He has always been good for himself...

Yun Xiran's hands trembled so much that she was almost defeated, she raised her hand tremblingly, and barely picked up the little wine that was left with both hands, raised her head, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Spicy, with a burning pain in her throat, Yun Xiran coughed lightly at first, and finally, she simply lay down on the stone table.

Her shoulders shrugged slightly, but she just held back and didn't make a sound.

Although Song Hui was prepared for this situation, but when he saw it with his own eyes, the constant throbbing in his heart still made him feel distressed uncontrollably.

Song Hui arranged all the dialogue according to the instructions he had agreed with the man, and then poured a drowsy drug into the drink.

Although... because of Yun Xiran's trembling hands, he basically didn't pour much of the drink mixed with the drowsiness drug in the glass.

But the aftertaste of the wine came up, and she drank some coma drugs, it was enough to be delirious for a while.

Song Hui just wanted to help Yun Xiran up, but before his hand touched the pale pink skirt, he suddenly felt a sudden needle-like pain in his wrist, and Song Hui withdrew his hand in pain.

In an instant, the woman in the pink shirt who was lying on the table sat up, her expression was still in a trance, but there was a faint gleam of water in those shining eyes.

Yun Xiran didn't have anything in his hand, so the feeling on his wrist...

Song Hui was astonished, and suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing in front of him, and when he took a closer look, there was another Song Hui who looked exactly like him beside Yun Xiran.

Do not……

It should be said that he was the Jiang Yu that Yun Xiran was talking about.

Wearing a light blue silk gown, it outlines a slender and strong figure.He has a handsome and gentle face, and in his pair of clear eyes that looked down at the woman beside him, there was a gentleness and warmth like a scorching sun.

Although his face was exactly the same as that of Song Hui who was directly opposite the stone table, his demeanor was more dusty, and his brows and eyes were more condensed.

His gestures are more chic and eye-catching, and there is an extra awe-inspiring domineering that Song Hui doesn't have.

They obviously have the same face, but Song Hui suddenly felt that he was beside that person, suddenly paled in comparison, and he didn't know how to place his hands and feet.

"You leave." Jiang Yu said coldly.

A pair of gentle eyes that were originally looking at Yun Xiran turned to him at this time, with a calm hostility that made people feel chills all over.

Song Hui froze, and the fear of being overwhelmed by the great majesty filled his mind again.

He bowed to the two people at the stone table, and ran out in a hurry.

In an instant, the world was silent.

Only the moonlight gently shines on the earth,

Yun Xiran's eyes were dimly illuminated by tears, and she couldn't see clearly what was in front of her. She vaguely heard a familiar voice ringing in her ears, and then, her back covered her warm chest.

She was chilled by her own recognition just now, and when a source of warmth approached, she shrank there subconsciously.

"Pfft—" There was a slight smile that overflowed from the throat, which was more depressing than the gentle sound of the clear spring passing through the trickling pond, and it made Yun Xiran's eyes fuller with tears.

Jiang Yu hugged her waist affectionately, just like he had done thousands of times before, as naturally as flowing clouds and flowing water.

Even though the appearance in front of him was different from the delicate and stubborn little face in his memory, he still noticed it.

She is the Nian Nian she is familiar with.

The gentle sparkle in Jiang Yu's eyes became brighter and softer like water.

Still the same as before, afraid of the cold, love to drill into his arms.

Yun Xiran stiffened all over.

The familiar tone, the familiar laughter, and the warm hands on his waist.

The cognition in her mind became more and more hazy.

"Ayu?" She seemed to be afraid of breaking this scene, whether it was a dream or reality, she called softly.

"Is... is it you?" Yun Xiran's voice was a little choked up, so soft that it was almost blown into the night sky by the wind, and she couldn't hear clearly.

Jiang Yu didn't answer, but leaned down gently, and kissed her hair lovingly and lingeringly.

The strength of the drug mixed with the aftertaste of the wine came up together, Yun Xiran was a little confused, but her hands were still tightly grasping the piece of skirt that she could touch.

She flattened her mouth aggrievedly, her eyes filled with tears, and muttered: "Are you ignoring me again, you have been denying me before..."

It's not that I don't recognize you...

Jiang Yu let out a long sigh.

The hand holding the delicate body in his arms tightened more and more. If possible, he really wanted to show up immediately and tell her loudly who he was, but those things blocking him...

An undetectable dark light flashed across the warm and clear pupils.

Now is not the time.

"Nian Nian, don't cry." Jiang Yu leaned close to her ear, gently biting her petite and cute little earlobe, her voice was slightly hoarse. "Soon, I promise soon..."

Soon, I will be able to come to Nanxia to marry you in a fair manner, and soon I will be able to rekindle the fruitless relationship with you in the previous life.

soon, soon...

Yun Xiran's tears, not only did not diminish with this sentence compared to the warm words between lovers, but flowed more and more, hot tears dripped on the back of his fair hands, which made his heart ache.

How long has it been since I heard such a whisper?

How long has it been since you heard the nickname called by that person?
too long……

It's been so long that Yun Xiran has almost forgotten the days and nights of rubbing hands together, forgetting the deep feelings that are integrated into the flesh and blood.

I can't forget——

"Ayu, I shouldn't lose my temper with you, I won't lose my temper with you... It would be great if the autopsy report wasn't handed in..."

Yun Xiran was nestled in his arms, and the little woman who was originally calm was now like a little girl who was afraid of losing her beloved toy, her mouth was flattened, and she cried bitterly in grievance.

(End of this chapter)