Su Yawen didn't speak, but just smiled, which was already the best answer.

Whether it has been done, whether it has been done or not, it is not because Fang Jun can say a word accurately, it seems that everything that happened in Snake Village, even his relationship with Alan, cannot be convinced by just a few words.

Smile to express noncommittal, not sure or sure.

"In any case, but now it seems that this case is complicated and confusing, and there is definitely a lot to be investigated about Xiao Li's death." Su Yawen closed the appraisal certificate in his hand and raised his eyebrows, "I like such challenging cases." matter."

Fang Jun smiled wryly, "You and I can talk, but in the bureau... Although Luo Rui didn't urge me, the invisible pressure came to my face."

"What are you afraid of?" Su Yawen sneered, still sneering at the people in the case, "If Luo Rui had this extraordinary ability to solve the case, he would have already solved it, and even urged you... Actually, there is no way to solve the case faster. "

Just now he guessed that there was something in Su Yawen's words, Fang Jun nodded, "Speak."

"If you can transport Xiao Li's body out of the morgue, then..."

"You think too much," Fang Jun laughed dumbly, "This corpse is so big... Ouch."

Before he finished speaking, he was probably a little excited, Fang Junyi tried to get up, but he pulled the wound on his back.

A piercing pain, like a steel cone piercing his body, Fang Jun couldn't help uttering a cry of pain.

Although it was tightly wrapped in gauze, Fang Jun still passed on a white shirt and put it on outside. When he turned around, bright red marks were smeared on the white clothes, and Fang Jun cursed inwardly. No, it looks like the wound was pulled open because of too much force just now.

"You're too careless," Su Yawen put down the document in his hand, and came over to take off Fang Jun's shirt to look at the wound, but the hand holding the shirt stopped suddenly, looked up, looked at Fang Jun, "What's wrong?"

The collar of the shirt was held by Fang Jun, but Su Yawen got stuck in half of his habitual movements.

"This... I'll just ask Xiao Min to help me. This is your office..."

"No, we have been brothers for so many years, and you still come with me." Su Yawen laughed dumbly, "Your wound will definitely not work if you don't clean it up. It's all bleeding. Although it's a skin trauma, it's not good if it gets infected."

Without any explanation, Su Yawen tugged on Fang Fangjun's clothes.

Fang Jun is not shy, it is because of the snake pattern on his back, the huge, winding and lifelike snake figure that almost wraps his entire back. He has not told Su Yawen the story of the curse of the snake king in detail.

To be exact, he didn't intend to tell Su Yawen at all.

Cursing is not a good thing, just like the snake man incident in Liujia Village, the less people know about it, the better, it’s like a whirlpool, the more you discover, the deeper you explore, the smaller those who are caught in the whirlpool and survive.

The white gauze was wrapped from the waist to the chest. Even though it covered a large area of ​​the back, it still couldn't completely hide the snake figure on the back.

Su Yawen stared blankly at the hand in mid-air, looking at the faint pattern on Fang Jun's back, "What is your back...?"

"No...it's nothing..." Before Fang Jun finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cold touch on his skin.

The trembling subconsciously was stopped by Su Yawen, "Don't move."

The scissors in Su Yawen's hand slowly moved along the gauze, and as the scissors were opened little by little, Su Yawen's eyes changed from puzzlement to confusion, and finally an unbelievable light radiated from his eyes...

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