The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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Yan Yan looked at Xiao Yu, who was calm and relaxed, and said: "Do you suspect that the case is different?"

"Not doubt, it is ok." Xiao Yu said.

Seeing Yan Yan’s appearance as a pair of ears, Xiao Yuguang is soft and does not conceal the case. “On the night when Luo Ling killed Zeping, I had already arranged a man’s hand near the inn. Ze Pingzhi was hacked and they did not hear it. Any movement."

“How is the result of the autopsy?” Yan Yan is still more interested in the body.

"Yu Zuo and Liu Qingsong, who had been dialed from Luoyang, had examined the body, but the viscera was cut down and it was not sure whether he was in the middle of the drug. Just..." Xiao Yu recalled the situation in the inn lobby. "The lobby went to the courtyard." There are blood drag marks on the ground. According to the palm print on the side, it is guessed that the deceased climbed from the lobby to the hospital. For the time being, I told Bai Yi to follow Luo Ling, but he was attacked."

Yan Yan was amazed. She didn't know how Bai Yi's martial arts were, but as Xiao Wei's guard, shouldn't it be worse? It is impossible to be attacked so easily, which only shows that the murderer's martial arts is not low.

And Luo Ling, will not know the martial arts yet.

Xiao Yu continued: "Zhuang Yin said an old thing ten years ago. As I expected, he bought a few jailers in prison and made a big pass, but it is incredible that the ghost is actually Sujia’s son-in-law."

"Is there such a thing?" Yan Yan’s calm face could not stop showing the color of surprise. These people can do anything for the money!

"Mrs. Su..." Yan Yan slowly closed her eyes, she really did not want Su Shi to be a murderer, but...

"There are many things that can't be done in the world. If you don't care about yourself, don't use more emotions." Xiao Yu's calm voice is as magnetic as the cello.

Yan Yan opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Yu: "If you are concerned with yourself? Is there anything you want to forget and don't want to forget?"

Xiao Yu’s black sly has a faint smile. “No, because if I remember it, I will not forget it.”

“Including the first two ladies?” Yan Yan’s heart has been stagnation for a long time. She would like to talk to someone who wants to talk about it. Asking Xiao Yu’s words is somewhat abrupt, but it is also a temptation to see if the other party has a deep conversation. After all, she wants to say that people don't necessarily want to listen.

Xiao Yu coveted and looked at Yan Yan, silently sighed, and slowly said: "Du's death before he visited the temple. When I first saw her, it was already a corpse. Lu's is at Lanling's home. Oh, I was busy looking up the case, only hurriedly glanced at me. My forefoot had just arrived in Changan, and Lu’s death came from the back. I also apologized and even grieve, but for me, they are only A stranger who has no love, and today, there is only one anger."

"Do you suspect someone killed them?" Yan Yan moved uncomfortably.

Xiao Yu reached out and helped her to correct her back. "I can almost certainly identify the murderer, but... I haven't been able to find enough evidence."

However, he is fighting for power. Xiao Yu is not a weak person. He wants rights, he will work hard, he never sees how important the family power is, but he has no feelings for Lushi and Du's. Wife, can't let them die unclear.

"Even if you can't find evidence, you must have a very powerful role." These intimate things don't want to be explored. People like Xiao Yu will not be so obedient, they have to wait until the evidence is complete to rectify their opponents. Maybe there is another hidden feeling, or something else.

She flashed these thoughts quickly in her mind, and she changed her topic. She understood that she should relieve some pressure now. "I have a friend... No, it is a girl I often dream of in my dreams."

Xiao Yu doesn't make a sound, just listening to it.

"There is a kind of knight's pride in her bones. It seems that there will always be endless strength..." Yan Yan said, the dark eyes gradually softened, and the lips were with a smile.

Yan Yan is four years older than Qin Yunlin. She still remembers that it was the first year of her work. She went to a mysterious army with the doctor of the main reason for her work. When she passed the shooting range, she saw a tall girl with short hair. It was really chic to see the position of her gun from outside the glass.

Qin Yunlin is a special soldier. His performance is not outstanding. He has only performed two special missions. When he performed the second mission, his right hand was injured. Even the usual end cup will tremble slightly. But with her tenacious perseverance, she made herself a left-hander.

However, it is an indisputable fact that the right hand cannot be used normally in the battle. In addition, she was not a top-notch player, so she was abandoned by the army.

Even so, Qin Yunlin never gave up on himself, insisting on training every day, his **** is still cheerful, and he is full of hope for life.

Yan Yan likes such a person, so she took the initiative to talk to her, and later gradually became the best friend.

Yan Yan is a person who is used to life and death. She does not see her relatives die. If Qin Yunlin is gloriously sacrificed in carrying out his mission, Yan Yan will not be depressed. Such a girl should not die so humiliated.

Every time I think about it, Yan Yan’s heart is like a knife-cutting pain, which is to smash the gangsters and to hate her hatred.

......

Yan Yan’s mood was unstable, and she was a little rushed with a gasp. She reached out and held her heart. After a while, she returned to normal.

"Is it very strange, obviously a dream, but I am so real?" Yan Yan pulled out a smile and asked Xiao Yu.

The hatred and grief in her eyes can't be hidden. Xiao Yu naturally does not think that this is just a dream, but he still looks as usual. "You must have never tried to cry. If you cry, you may have a look at things."

Indeed, Yan Yan seems to be less developed than the natural lacrimal gland, even if it is sad again, it is very difficult to cry. Her stiff smile became relieved, and she raised her eyebrows and asked: "Oh? Xiao Shilang is so experienced. Did he try to cry when he didn't feel good?"

Xiao Xiao laughed loudly. "No, but I saw a lot of mothers crying and hanging. I am the best of them. I was crying to death with my brother in the first moment. I will be happy with Daxie in the next moment. Going to hang out. I often wonder if I am sad when I am crying. I am a man, but I am sorry to try it. Why don’t you tell me when you are crying?”

"Why don't you ask your second? She is more experienced." Yan Yan retorted.

The two are talking, and the evening green report: "Mother, the door came, and said that they caught two suspicious people. They claimed to be Dr. Liu and Mr. Sang. They are now in prison and have seen Dr. Liu. People are busy with their official duties, so they want to ask someone to identify them in the past."

It is normal for people in Tuen Mun not to know Sang Chen, and Liu Qingsong has not closed his door since he was hurt by his own cock. He is afraid that he will meet Xiao Yu, so the people who know it are less.

Yan Yandao: "They are not in the room?"

"The slaves have seen it, not." Green answered.

Yan Yan sighed and said: "Go and bring them back."

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