My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

"Seeing that they were about to feed Su Yue the drugs he made by himself, Lin Jueshui was still shaken. He picked up the gun from the ground and pointed it at me. At this time, the reinforcements were late, maybe Zhao Junfeng was too late. Unexpectedly, Song Yiwu would die during the few minutes he was delayed."

"At that time, the high-level police gave them an order to stand by. Song Yiwu left the army alone and came to me. As soon as the gunshot rang, he rushed out."

When Lin Youyuan said this, he closed his eyes lightly, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Outside the screen, Song Yuhang also gritted his teeth and clenched his fingers into fists. When Lin Fan freed her hand, blood stains were already left in the palm of her palm.

It is not difficult to imagine how tragic the scene was.

Lin Youyuan dragged his two crippled legs and crawled over, blood dripping down the trousers, dyeing a large area under his body.

He lifted his head: "Brother, brother, brother Yiwu, wake up! Wake up! Don't sleep, don't sleep! I'll take you to the doctor, sister-in-law and children are still waiting for you to go home, brother !!!"

The man did not flick lightly when he had tears. That day, Lin Youyuan cried all the tears of his life.

A steady stream of blood poured out from his body, and the shot hit his throat, piercing his vocal cords and neck arteries, leaving a big scar.

Lin Youyuan covered him, Song Yiwu couldn't say anything. As he coughed, the red and warm blood flowed down his fingers to the ground.

He tried his last bit of strength, held his hand, and reluctantly spit out a few single syllables: "Go...you...sister-in-law...child..."

Lin Youyuan cried bitterly and nodded desperately: "I know, I know, brother, don't talk, I will take you away, take you home, you will be fine, you will be fine..."

As he talked, he wanted to lift the person up, but his legs could no longer exert any strength, Song Yiwu's arm slipped from his hand, and the two fell into the mud together.

"Brother! Brother!!"

His hoarse cry and the police sirens rang together, and the army finally arrived.

It was a melee.

Gunshots, explosions, footsteps, intercom sounds... Lin Youyuan couldn't hear them.

He only heard the cry of himself and Su Yue.

He was crying for Song Yiwu, while Su Yue was crying bitterly for another person who killed him.

"No, Xiaofeng, no, don't kill him!"

Zhao Junfeng was holding a gun at him, and his eyes were flushed red because of the smoky smoke.

"He killed Brother Yiwu and either surrendered or died!"

Su Yue rushed over and hugged Zhao Junfeng’s thigh: "Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng, please, let him go, let him go, okay? No one will see it, I promise he won’t come back again, and he won’t do evil again. Up..."

The body of Song Yiwu in Lin Youyuan's arms was already cold, and the blood he shed could not melt the ice and snow, turning it into a layer of hard frozen soil.

He squeezed the blood-stained mud with his fingers, and caught an incendiary bomb that he didn't know who threw it here, maybe it was left by the criminals who fled in a hurry.

It was just like the slow motion playback that Lin Jueshui rushed to him the moment he pulled the trigger.

Lin Jueshui's pupils also reflected the burning glass bottle flying towards him.

The eyes of the two brothers were filled with the same unwillingness, anger, shock and pain.

When he was submerged in the sea of ​​fire, Su Yue rushed to die with him, but was held back by Zhao Junfeng.

Lin Youyuan watched his hair and clothing start to ignite, struggling, shouting, staggering back, poured into a pile of grains, and was immediately engulfed by the fire.

He cried and laughed, and laughed and cried again.

Lin Youyuan looked up and looked at the heavy snowfall of goose feathers. The snow particles smashed down with blood and blood. At first, he could see clearly that it was white. At the end, his vision gradually turned red and red. Until the endless darkness.

The last thing he did before he fell into a coma was to pick up Song Yiwu's gun and hide it in his arms.

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"It's been half a month since I woke up. In the past half month, the doctor tried every means to prevent the infection and inflammation of my legs. In desperation, I had to amputate my limbs. After that, Zhao Junfeng came to find However, according to the regulations, all guns sacrificed to the criminal police must be handed in. I don't know what method he used to keep Song Yiwu's gun, but obviously, he already had this ability at that time."

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The young man changed into a brand new uniform, and it seemed that he was promoted again.

Zhao Junfeng put the gun on the table: "Brother Yiwu's gun, I also held it when you were unconscious, and brought it to you."

Lin Youyuan stared at him with dark eyes, motionless.

Zhao Junfeng was a little uncomfortable with this look, and touched his nose: "I also brought you two jars of Huadiao Wine, but we can say it's OK. You can drink it only if you are injured."

Lin Youyuan's gaze fell on the wine jar and turned back to his face numbly.

"Why didn't you come earlier?" He just woke up, still very angry, and said dumbly.

Zhao Junfeng didn't hear too well, and took a step toward the bed, trying to cover him with a quilt.

"Little Lin..."

"Don't call me brother!" The person lying on the bed was agitated suddenly, grabbed his collar, and pushed the person in front of him, his eyes cracking.

"Why... why didn't you come earlier?!"

He was panting, his face flushed abnormally from excitement, and the infusion stand was crumbling.

"I..." Zhao Junfeng said with difficulty, before he could finish his words, he fell straight down again, convulsing.

"Doctor, doctor, come on!" He stabilized the person and turned to call the doctor.

Not long after, a group of people in white coats ran in, pushed him out, and drew the curtains to start rescue.

Zhao Junfeng looked at his hands in vain, clearly that they had nothing but some cocoons. He always felt that since that day, his hands were covered with invisible blood.

After a while, the doctor came out to inform that the rescue was successful, and the hand hanging in the air slowly slipped down.

Zhao Junfeng left a sentence, "Take good care of him, make this call if you have any circumstances?" Then he turned and left.

That day, including until now, Lin Youyuan didn't know what he was doing.

Zhao Junfeng bought five yuan and two packs of inferior cigarettes that he used to smoke. He drank two taels of shochu and came to Su Yue's house, which was already empty.

The dilapidated door panels were covered with spider webs, dangling in the wind. Through the windows, you could see that the furnishings in the room were still the same, but there were no more young and girls who talked about wine.

He carried the wine downstairs, passed by a few children pushing the iron ring, through the long alleys, and went straight to the frequently visited river beach. Before Lin Youyuan went to Qiongzhou, they said goodbye here.

Zhao Junfeng lit a cigarette in the cold wind and placed it on the reef next to it. The wine was also slapped in the mud to dry.

When the dusk fell, he took a sip, and the smoke on the reef was cut short by the wind.

He remembered the last dialogue of the day.

Lin Youyuan was about to leave and patted him on the shoulder: "Come on, kid, I will see you get promoted and rich when I come back, so stop being bullied."

Song Yiwu hooked his neck and smiled: "Of course, Xiaofeng is smarter than me, and there will be trouble again. If you want to be an official, you must be a good official."

How did the boy answer it at that time?

"Well, if I become a high official, I will definitely vindicate Brother Xiaolin, and I won't let anyone bully you again!"

Now five years later, the teenager has fulfilled his promise, rehabilitated his friend and father, personally held a memorial service for his brother, and posthumously awarded him as a "public security hero" on behalf of the organization, enjoying the glory he had never enjoyed before his death, even He personally sent the captain who had recruited him to prison.

He had known for a long time that he was the one who had contact with the criminal gang, and he was keeping a low profile and waiting for such an opportunity. The order to stand by in place was not actually given by him. He just wanted to wait two minutes. It only takes two minutes. If the criminals escape because of this, his captain will take this responsibility and he will never turn over.

It turns out that he was right.

Zhao Junfeng connected the evidence he had collected before and reported it to the senior leaders. He really went to jail.

Today is the day when the procuratorate officially issued a document requesting his arrest.

When Zhao Junfeng thought of this, his cigarette burned his fingers.

His tears rolled down.

Brother Yiwu, I avenge you.

A gust of wind passed, and the cigarette butts placed on the reef disappeared, and the ashes floated into the river like ashes.

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"After that, Zhao Junfeng became famous and was transferred to the anti-drug detachment. I sent people to find Su Yue. She disappeared without leaving a word. I started doing business with the contacts I had accumulated in the previous mixed society. Because of helping the police with things, both black and white can be eaten well, and soon there will be improvement. Lin Cheng came to me at that time. By the way, he was not my birth, he was brought back from the orphanage, his parents All died because of drug abuse."

"I adopted him, first for my own reputation, and secondly, I want to pay off the debts of the past."

"At that time I thought Lin Jueshui was dead. After all, the fire burned his body beyond recognition, so when Lin Ge's mother embraced him and rushed to me, I did not refuse. I looked at the child's immature face. Think, this is my only relative in the world."

When the old man said this, his masseter muscles moved slightly, and it was not difficult for Lin Fei to see that he was gnashing his teeth.

"But I didn't expect it to be a problem for raising tigers. Do you remember when you were six years old?"

What happened that summer, because it was too painful, Lin Fan chose to forget it physically. She never talked about it to anyone. Under Lin Youyuan's reminder, the memory came overwhelmingly.

That was the third year she came to Lin's family, and she had a good relationship with Lin Ge. The two went to the elementary and junior high schools of the same noble school.

Because of her proximity, Lin Gefang learned to drop by to pick her home.

After the get out of class bell rang, Lin Fan carried his schoolbag and waited for a long time under the banyan tree in front of the school.

The child scratched and pulled the soil on the ground boredly, and picked up the branches to drag the ants that were moving.

Caught off guard, a stone hit her head.

Lin Fan clutched his head and stood up: "Who? Who beat me?"

Lin Cheng jumped out from behind the tree and said, "Oh, why are you alone today instead of going home with Lin Ge?"

"You need to take care of it!" The little girl threw the tree branch aggressively and smashed it on his school uniform.

The boy was not annoyed either, but frowned impatiently and wiped the ashes off his clothes.

"Hey, it will be dark soon. The weather forecast says it will rain at night. Would you like to go home with me..."

The girl remembered that he often bullied herself, and looked at him angrily.

Lin Cheng helplessly spread his hands: "I just don't understand. I'm also your brother. Why do you only be with him? Well, just don't appreciate it, and I will go back by myself."

The boy said that he picked up the schoolbag in front of him and threw his shoulders. When he was about to turn and leave, a shadow was cast in front of him.

He looked along the toe of the shoe, and he was five and thick, with a scarred face, looking at him maliciously.

He turned his head and shouted at Lin Wei: "Run!"

Before he finished his words, he was stunned to the ground with a knife in one hand. The man pulled Lin Nian by the collar and lifted him up. Lin Nian struggled violently and bit his wrist, causing the other party to suffer pain. She fell to the ground, got up and ran. She didn't run two steps before hitting a wall. She raised her eyes and looked up. The other party lifted her collar and stuffed a medicine-stained kerchief into her mouth. , She quickly lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I was in an abandoned factory.

Lin Yan recalled here, biting his lip slightly, water oozing from the bottom of his eyes, and trembling all over.

Song Yuhang held up her face, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all over, I don't want to..."

Lin Yan shook her head, took off her hand, and clenched it hard, trying to give herself a bit of strength in this way.

She is not a crying person, and when she talked about it, she inevitably choked up.

"No, no, you don't know...Lin Ge has always been a punctual person, and will not miss an appointment for no reason. He said it was the teacher who was late for the class. It turned out that it was not like this..."

What was Lin Ge doing at that time?

He is a Miyoshi student, and he is on duty. After waiting for all his classmates to go, he cleans up, wipes the blackboard, and prepares to leave. As soon as he locked the classroom door, he turned to see the man standing not far away waiting. he.

It was a completely unfamiliar face. Wearing a peaked cap, he couldn't see his face. The only exposed chin was covered with scars.

"You are..." The young man looked at the empty corridor and stepped back vigilantly.

The man looked at his face that was very similar to himself, and tried to make his tone softer.

"I know about your father, come with me."

Lin Ge looked at his back as he turned and left, hesitated for a long time, and then raised his heel.

During the half an hour he talked with Lin Jueshui, Lin Tien suffered the first catastrophe in his life.

The boy at that time didn't know anything, he was immersed in the joy of knowing his father's life.

His mother and Lin Youyuan never told him this.

When the man left, he asked: "You...who are you and what's your name?"

Lin Jueshui turned around, seeming to want to raise his hand to touch his head, but felt abrupt, and withdrew his hand.

"Call me the top master."

There was a strong reluctance in Lin Ge's heart: "Will you see you again?"

The man said lightly: "Yes, whenever you need it, and don't tell anyone about today's affairs, especially your uncle. You have to be very vigilant with him. He is not as easy to get along with as he seems. "

When Lin Ge hurried back to the school gate, the sun was already down and Lin Wei's schoolbag fell to the ground.

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"Lin Cheng's death was indeed an accident. The autopsy report showed that he was hit by a blunt instrument on the temple while struggling and killed..." Lin Youyuan said, rubbing his eyebrows.

"Forget it, don’t mention it. When people are old, it’s easy to remember the past. Then, after you were rescued, the police also checked the surveillance near the school and found that Lin Ge had been in that time period and should have been looking for it. When you came back home, you followed another man to the blind spot of surveillance. Although it was just a vague back view, I still felt that it might be him. He came back, and great fear swept over me."

When he said this, Lin Fan had actually understood it.

Lin Ge was ashamed of her, so later he became more and more responsive to her, almost responsive to requests, did everything a brother could do, even because of this guilt, he gave birth to perverted protection and possessiveness. This led to all subsequent tragedies, including Chu Nan's death.

And Lin Youyuan, because of this unknown fear, and in order to protect his only bloodline, was forced to sacrifice his family affection and distanced her step by step.

Is this really the case?

Lin Fan was actually only half right.

Obviously several years have passed since she was kidnapped, and both she and Lin Ge have also transferred to other schools.

But teenagers still often hear such voices:

"Hey, Lin Ge, ask your sister to come out and play with us. Anyway, there is nothing to do on the weekend."

"That's it, elementary school girl, Duonen." Someone echoed.

"I want to go to cram school on weekends." The young man calmly put the book in his schoolbag, got up and walked out.

The ill-intentioned classmate grabbed the strap of his schoolbag.

"What kind of pretense? Who doesn't know that your sister was caught in elementary school..."

Before he could finish his words, he hit the bridge of the nose with a face-to-face punch.

The classmate leaned over, knocked over a few desks, wiped the nosebleeds on his face: "Damn, give it to me!"

After punching and kicking, Lin Ge fell to the ground, protecting his head. He didn't know who kicked him hard in his lower abdomen.

It was dark in front of him, someone raised a stool and hit him on the lower half of his body, a huge pain struck, and the teenager screamed.

No one knew about this except Mother Lin. He didn't tell Lin Fan until his death that he was actually a disabled person.

As for the relationship between Lin Youyuan and her, it was not that he did not want to make up for it in the past, but he was too busy at work to take care of it. When he recovered, Lin Fan had grown up like weeds blown by the wind.

Lin Fan, who had experienced that incident, became even more difficult to get close to. In addition, he had reached adolescence again, and his character was very rebellious, defiant, and arrogant.

Lin Youyuan, a middle-aged man who has reached his age but has not yet learned how to love someone, how can he educate his daughter?

He wanted to break his head, so he could only take out the set in the business field, give her money, and give her everything she wanted, even the stars in the sky, and at that time, these were exactly what Lin Fan sniffed at the most.

In this way, the two people gradually moved away, and they never got close to each other until they died.

Of course, it is undeniable that Lin Youyuan deliberately allowed this kind of rift to grow bigger and bigger. Only in this way would Lin Fan be safer.

He knew very well that his abilities were limited, and there would be no one to protect Lin Wei in a hundred years. All she could rely on was her own strength.

When a young eagle is just born and can't fly, it will be picked up by the father and mother of the eagle and thrown off the cliff. Only the young eagle that adapts to this change and successfully takes off can survive.

This is the survival of the fittest, the natural selection of things, and it is also a kind of abnormal and deformed love.

This kind of love will make a person stronger, and it may ruin a person's life.

Actually, when he heard this, Lin Fan wanted to ask him, "Do you regret it? What if I fall to death?"

The old man on the screen smiled and leaned back in the wheelchair with a hint of peace on his face.

"When Song Yuhang took you away from me that day, I was actually very happy, Lin Wei, when you grow up, you also have your own destination. You are no longer the young eagle that stumbled and took off."

After he said this, he coughed slightly again and turned back to the topic.

"I wanted to say goodbye to you. Who knew that I said so much without knowing it. What I'm going to say next, you should have guessed it."

Lin Yan's pupils shrank, as expected.

"It's about Chen Chunan. You must be curious why I didn't expel Lin Ge from the house to avoid future troubles, but in fact, if you reach my age, you will only make the same decision as me. The decisive evidence shows that the vague figure is Lin Jueshui. Secondly, Lin Ge grew up with me since he was a child. I regarded him, his mother, and you as a family, and asked me to abandon my relatives for an unwarranted guess. I can not do it."

When he talked about this, Lin Fan was trembling slightly, Song Yuhang had to hug her tightly and put his chin on the top of her hair, giving her strength in this way.

"All I can do is send him out to study, keep him away from everything about you, even the Spring Festival I never let him come back, but now I want to come, I gave you and him enough money, but never cared enough. ."

"The summer vacation when you were 18 years old was an exception. Lin Ge secretly booked a plane ticket and ran back to give you a bargaining ceremony. I guess you also know that Chen Chunan was indeed killed in his hands, but the co-convict was Lin Jueshui. "

Lin Nai deeply remembered everything that happened that day, even if his soul was lost.

On June 18th, her birthday was also the day when the admission notice for the college entrance examination was issued.

That day, it began to drizzle in the morning, and it turned into pouring rain in the afternoon.

After lunch, she went out to the martial arts gym to practice Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. About two hours later, she met with Chu Nan at school. In the evening, she went to watch movies and eat hot pot together. Because after this summer vacation, she had to go separately, so she made an appointment. Okay, let's go drink and sing K, not drunk or go home.

Two hours later, the rain was getting heavier. She stretched her clothes to cover her head and stood under the porch to hide from the rain. The phone still has 5% of the phone, and she talked with Chu Nan the last time.

"Hello, Lin Wei?"

"Well, it's me, are you on your way to school?"

The sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella cloth can be heard.

Chen Chunan held the schoolbag in his arms and walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow: "Well, where are you?"

"I'm at the gate of the martial arts hall. The rain is too heavy, and it may be later." Lin Wei looked at his watch and replied.

The other party smiled, even though the pouring rain failed to disturb her good mood, her voice was as sweet as ever.

"It's okay, I'll be there soon. Why don't you pick it up for you? Don't come here for a while. Anyway, your home is not far from the school. Go straight home."

"How about that, you are alone..."

The girl laughed: "Special treatment only for birthday stars."

The phone was about to run out of power, Lin Ti looked at his watch, and cast his eyes on a bicycle parked not far away. It was unlocked.

She gritted her teeth and ran over: "Okay, then you will wait for me at the door of my house, and I will ask the housekeeper to pick you up."

After hanging up, she wanted to call the housekeeper, and when she wiped the rain off the phone, she realized that the screen was black because of no electricity.

"Fuck."

Lin Nian cursed secretly, put his phone in his pocket, and got on his bicycle and started rushing home.

After arriving home, there was no one she was thinking of at the door. Lin Fan was soaked all over and ran into the house.

"Chu Nan, where is Chu Nan?"

"Have you seen Chu Nan, my classmate?"

"A tall and thin girl about my age, have you ever seen her?"

She asked the housekeeper, the next person, the cleaner, and even ran to the next door to ask Lin Ge. The answer she got was that she had never seen her, and no one had been here.

When she was panicked, Lin Ge was also comforting her.

"Don't be afraid, maybe it's too rainy, and I still stayed at school and didn't come over. I'll send someone to look for it."

Lin Fei nodded blankly, changed her mobile phone and kept calling her, but the phone was turned off all the time.

At that time, she ignored the sporadic blood stains on his cuffs because she was too anxious.

That day she searched for a long time. From school to the frequently-visited shops, bookstores, cafes, movie theaters, and even the riverside, she was not seen, and no one had even seen her.

Chen Chunan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

At night, Chu Nan's mother called the police, and three days later, she saw her mutilated body in the funeral home.

Lin Wei used technical means to save the last phone call Chu Nan called her.

She often broadcasts it over and over again.

"Hello, Lin Wei?"

"It's okay, your home is not far from school anyway..."

"This is a special treatment only for birthday stars."

"Dududu..."

At that time, what happened to the girl who had just finished saying blessings to her?

This was later explained by Lin Jueshui.

Taking advantage of Lin Youyuan's absence that day, he took his most successful experiment to find Lin Ge as usual.

At that time, Lin Ge was an adult and took over some of the Lin family's overseas business. He needed to use this relationship to sell things to overseas countries for profit.

In a remote corner outside Lin's house.

Lin Ge pulled the person aside: "Why are you here again?"

Lin Jueshui took off his mask: "Why, can't I come?"

Lin Ge swallowed, "Uncle Lin will be back today. If you have any questions, please tell me quickly. I will celebrate my sister's birthday in the evening."

The man took out a blue test tube to him: "This, put it in your sister's wine, keep her..."

"Well, may I ask, is this Lin Fan's house? Hey, isn't this the Lin's brother? It seems I didn't find the wrong place. I'm here to send Lin Fan..."

The girl broke their secret in this way.

The two brushed their heads together, and Lin Ge recognized her as Lin Wei's classmate at a glance. When he went to school to pick her up home, he occasionally picked her up.

But the cold light flashed by, and Lin Jueshui had already pulled out the knife from his pocket.

Lin Ge rushed over: "No! She is Lin Fan's friend!"

"But she saw my face!" The man lowered his voice and yelled angrily.

The expression on Chen Chunan's face changed, and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and started running out without waiting for her to dial out the distress call.

The man shook off Lin Ge, followed by three steps and two steps, and pierced her back with a knife. When the bodyguards patrolling near Lin's house looked over, he dragged the person into the bushes.

The rain water diluted the blood on the ground, and quickly mixed with the sewage and flowed into the sewer.

When Lin Fan rode his bicycle back to the door of his house, he happened to pass by the garbage truck with Chu Nan's body. The driver was Lin Jueshui and his men.

In the evening, Lin Fan was taken to the police station for questioning, while Lin Ge avoided everyone and went to Lin Jueshui's residence in Jiangcheng.

He grabbed his collar and roared, "Where did you hide? Come with me and surrender!"

Lin Jueshui slapped him away, straightened his collar, sneered, and suddenly had a brilliant idea looking at his frustrated face.

"Killing that girl didn't mean you were in your arms? Don't think I can't tell you that you have a little thought for Lin Fan. I can surrender, but can you get rid of it? If you get into the game, how can you protect it? Your sister, besides, your money, your studies, your status, you are only twenty-five years old, don't you want to live in the future?"

Seeing the young man staggering back two steps, with panic expressions all over his face, Lin Jueshui smiled happily.

He just wanted to be disgusting, Lin Youyuan, what could be more disgusting than raising a child who regarded himself as a murderer?

Is there anything more disgusting than a cousin who is obviously a cousin, but his brother likes his sister?

The so-called brotherhood, as early as the moment he started with Su Yue and threw the incendiary bomb at himself, was burned with the flames, and it was the devil who luckily survived.

He wanted Lin Youyuan to live in his shadow for the rest of his life, and wanted his house to be restless and his wife to be scattered.

Lin Jueshui thought so, and took his shoulders and walked into the room: "Those who make big things do not stick to the trivial. I heard that you are studying medicine, come and show your hands. I have arranged it. As long as the corpses are cleaned up, no one will It was discovered that we did it."

What they did was truly seamless. In those days, cameras were not widespread, there was no on-site surveillance video, no witnesses, and no DNA testing technology. The traces left on the scene were washed away by heavy rain.

Lin Jueshui used his relationship to find the Zhu butcher who had a holiday with Chen Chunan's family as a scapegoat. Of course, this was also arranged.

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"I know all this was an accident. When Lin Ge threw the body away, no one saw it. The cleaner who was working near the trash can witnessed everything that day and helped. When he chatted with others, he inadvertently revealed that Lin had that day. He threw a large suitcase with a lot of books in it, which was very heavy."

"I gave him some money when I found out, and sent him back to the countryside to spend his old age. He died soon afterwards."

Lin Youyuan said, raising his eyes to look at her.

"A stranger who has never met before, and a nephew who was raised by himself. If it were you, who would you choose?"

Lin Fan couldn't hold it anymore, raised his hand and slammed the computer out, hit the wall, and then rolled to the ground. The parts were smashed to pieces, and the cobwebs were cracked on the screen.

With red eyes and panting, she snarled hoarsely into the air: "You have concealed it from me for fourteen years, fourteen years, then what is my hard pursuit for these fourteen years?!"

"Mother Chen traveled all over the country in order to find Chu Nan, and finally returned to her hometown madly. What is it?!"

"What is a person who died at the age of eighteen and could never survive?!"

She said that it was not enough, watching the computer still shining brightly, and flew off the bed to smash it to pieces.

"You feel sorry for your nephew that you raised since childhood, so who will feel sorry for Chu Nan, she is so good, so good, and full of longing for the future, she is only 18 years old... 18 years old..."

"We made an appointment to celebrate our birthday together. Even if we go to different things, we must keep in touch. It's best to go out and travel once a year. In the future, we will buy a house and be a neighbor and be a good friend for life. Just order a baby kiss, if not, let them worship the hand..."

"Lin Youyuan, you are also a murderer, murderer!!"

Song Yuhang hugged her, squeezed people into his arms, and avoided those sharp fragments from hurting her.

Lin Fan kicked, beat, kicked and bitten to break free, and finally got tired of crying.

Song Yuhang gently patted her back for her comfort, and the two of them sat on the ground like this.

The overwhelmed computer made a dying electrical noise, the screen flickered, and Lin Nian gradually couldn't see his face.

"I'm bored, I'm sorry, Dad, go home, I left something for you under the swing in the old house."

"Lin Youyuan, you bastard! You... don't leave... come back... come back!"

Lin Nang stretched his arms to reach him. Before her fingertips touched the screen, the computer was dead.

"Lin Youyuan, let me go back! Go back and be clear! Why?! Why do you do so many wrong things and just leave like this, don't think about it! Don't think about it! I won't make you happy! I want to make you uneasy even if you die..."

Lin was tired of his words, and smashed it when he touched something on the ground: "You speak...speak..."

At the end of the talk, he cried.

"Lin Nai!" Song Yuhang called out her name in an aggravated tone, holding up her face to focus her gaze on his face.

"He is dead, Lin Ge is dead, Lin Jueshui has also been shot, Zhao Junfeng is also dead, they have all paid the price for what they did, Lin Nai, don't torture yourself anymore...Don't torture yourself anymore. …"

When his eyes were facing each other, Lin Fan finally recovered from that somewhat crazy state.

Seeing the tears gleaming in Song Yuhang's eyes, she began to burst into tears again without warning.

Song Yuhang waited for her to cry enough, and hugged someone to take a bath.

Lin Fan was at the mercy of others like an exquisite porcelain doll.

Song Yuhang put his fingers through her hair, blowing her hair for her.

Lin Wei: "You said they all paid the price for what they did. They took the gun, but what about the others?"

In order to get revenge, Lin Fan tried his own way to make himself a man and a ghost for the first half of his life.

In order to seek the truth, Chen Chunan's mother left most of China, and finally died in her hometown in a bleak evening scene.

The butcher who died unjustly in prison, Guo Xiaoguang's mother and son were trembling and incognito for the rest of their lives.

Even those who have died.

The people she had personally dissected, the people written on the paper cranes.

Bai Ling.

Wu Wei.

He Miao.

Ding Xue.

Li Shiping.

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Who will pay for their youth and the lives they once lived?

Song Yuhang was speechless, put down the hair dryer, took the person into his arms, kissed the top of her hair, and comforted her.

She thought to this question, maybe the smartest philosopher in the world could not answer even if Socrates came.

But it doesn't matter, she can say something else, such as: I love you.

Lin Tienao was tired, crying enough, and finally fell asleep in her arms.

Song Yuhang’s cell phone on the bedside shook, she reached out and touched it, and the day was bright outside, and the photographer sent the wedding photos of them.

She browsed one by one, selected the one with the brightest smile of Lin Fan and posted the news:

My dear lady forensic doctor, don't cry.

I am willing to pay any price for loving you. This oath is valid for life, welcome to review.

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After returning from Saipan, Lin Wei quickly received a call from the auction house. The Lin house she had entrusted them to auction before she left was eye-catching, and asked them to go over and pack their things.

As the carved iron door slowly opened in front of him, Lin Yan seemed to be able to see the old door