Female Forensic Physician: Bone Collector

Chapter 30
It was late at night, and the lights in Wang Yanan's office were still on. She stared blankly at the flickering computer screen in front of her, suddenly feeling empty in her heart.

"You haven't left yet?" It was Zhang Yetong's voice.

Wang Yanan looked up and smiled wearily.

"I heard the case was closed."

"Yes, but at the last moment, the murderer committed suicide."

"I think he died three years ago, at least his heart died."

Wang Yanan nodded, "I think so too. His favorite woman and his career are two things that a man regards as his entire life. If they disappear all of a sudden, then just think about how much more this man is still alive." What do you mean. Xiao Tong, you often face the dead, what do you think about death? Will you face death with a smile?" Wang Yanan saw Hou Junyan's dying smile on his lips. There was no fear in his eyes.

"Every time I was in a bad mood, I would come to the anatomy room and face the bodies in the cold storage that were silent. They were like my friends. I sat quietly for a while and listened to them. Tell me what’s on my mind in cold, silent words. Of course, they’re already dead,” Zhang Yetong put down his satchel, walked to the window, looked at the dimly lit night sky outside the window, and muttered to himself, “Death is actually not terrible. , to a large extent, I think it should be a relief. My father left me and my mother that year, and it took me a whole ten years to realize his true inner thoughts at that time." , she smiled wryly, turned around, and faced Wang Yanan, "Isn't that the old saying-it's better to live than to die. There is only one life, and no one is willing to end their life like this. But, Yanan, if my If life becomes a walking dead shell like Hou Junyan's, maybe I will choose to die, because it is a relief. From this point of view, I can understand Hou Junyan's last suicide behavior .”

Seeing Zhang Yetong's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile when he said these words, Wang Yanan couldn't help being excited, and waved his hands quickly, "Xiaotong, don't scare me! When you have nothing, you still have me! You can I can’t die, I will have no friends if you die! You will be my bridesmaid when I get married!” She continued to point her fingers, “I will give birth to a child, and you will be my child’s godmother! Being a grandma, being a grandma..."

"Don't count, I'm not that old!" Zhang Yetong smiled, and grabbed the satchel on the chair, "Let's go, let's have supper! There is a new night food stall at the corner of the street, listen to their technical team The person on the night shift said it tastes good and the price is fair!"

"Let's go!" Wang Yanan readily agreed, she quickly shut down the computer, took her coat and satchel, walked to the door, suddenly remembered something, muttered in her mouth, "I still have an ending to write...", as a gesture I was about to turn around and walk back, but was stopped by Zhang Yetong, "Oh, Yanan, the case is closed, just relax tonight, don't be so desperate, rest and rest, Director Li won't blame you!" She took Wang Yanan's arm and walked out, muttering, "Besides, it's rare for us two sisters to get together. I came to you specially because I have a lot to say to you. Even if you give me one today." Save face..."

Wang Yanan looked at Zhang Yetong, nodded helplessly, and smiled.Wang Yanan is a very competitive woman. She can have nothing, including marriage, but she knows that she can't live without friends. What is a 'friend'?It is the person who will never lose your temper with you in the face of your willfulness, the person who will shout "lose weight" while dragging you out for a big meal with a smile on the one hand, and the person who will forget the past when you are sad And the person who hugs your shoulders so that you can cry bitterly... Zhang Yetong is such a person, Wang Yanan knows that he can trust her like he trusts his own siblings, and can fully reveal his inner world To her, but Wang Yanan was very confused, because Zhang Yetong would never tell his thoughts, on the contrary, he was tightly wrapped up, like a bottomless abyss.Wang Yanan didn't know how to inquire, but in her heart, she never gave up on this idea, it was just a matter of time, she believed that one day, Zhang Yetong would tell herself what was on her mind.

(End of this chapter)