Mr. Ou, your wife is so good at fighting

Chapter 88
Jian Li hugged her waistband and stared at him, "Smelly rascal!"

Ou Lu: "..." Who is the stinky hooligan?
He took a deep breath, "I haven't finished talking yet, you take off your pants and change into shorts, here is Jingwanhong ointment, I'll apply some for you."

Oulu couldn't help but sighed softly as he spoke, and looked at her worriedly, "What kind of mess is in your mind? Water? Can you control the water? Do you think everyone is like you, rascal monkey."

Jian Li coughed lightly, scratched her head in embarrassment, and hurried into the cloakroom.

After a while, he came out wearing a pair of loose sports shorts, the length of which was about half of his thigh.

The two slender and straight legs have firm muscles and beautiful lines, and Jian Li's skin is very fair. At this moment, the large area of ​​hot red color on the left thigh has passed for such a period of time, and it is still very obvious.

Oulu frowned, sitting on the sofa and beckoning to her.

Jian Li was quite nervous, she didn't care, she walked to the sofa and sat down, straightened her left leg, and straightened her right leg.

Oulu was holding a tube of Jingwanhong ointment for burns in her hand. Just as Jian Li was about to reach out to pick it up, Oulu had already dipped a cotton swab into the ointment and gently applied it on the reddened skin of her thigh.

The thin lips pursed slightly, blowing gently.

In fact, it really didn't hurt very much. Looking at his movements, Jian Li felt warm in her heart, "Ou Xiaolu, you came out of Falcon anyway, you don't understand if there is something wrong with this injury?"

Oulu's delicate movements didn't stop, he just raised his eyes and glanced at her, "I'm from Falcon, are you?"

Of course she wasn't, but Jian Li felt that she was quite strong.

Oulu lowered his eyes, lowered his long eyelashes, and gently blew on her legs, before saying something else, "So don't be so brave in the future, you know, don't think that holding someone's blood can make you fearless." Don't be afraid."

Jian Li scratched her head, then nodded obediently, "Got it."

She sniffed lightly, and there was a unique smell of Jingwanhong ointment in the air. Those who have used this ointment are probably familiar with this smell. It smells like sesame oil. To be honest, it is quite magical.

At least Jian Li thought it was quite magical. After Oulu applied the medicine on her, she saw her distracted by the tube of ointment in his hand.

"What?" Ollie asked.

"It smells like sesame oil..." Jian Li licked her lips lightly as she spoke, "It smells so good."

Oulu couldn't help laughing, "I'll make sesame oil noodles for you, ancestor, please bear with it, and don't look like you want to eat the ointment. It is forbidden to take it internally."

Jian Li immediately became happy after hearing Ou Lu's words, and waited like a fly rubbing her hands.

After Oulu made sesame oil noodles for her to eat, she licked her shiny lips with a satisfied attitude.

It was getting dark outside, and Jian Li was lazily lying on the sofa, staring at the local news on TV.

Oulu originally thought she was distracted casually, but she didn't expect her to be serious.

Because when a piece of news was broadcast on TV, "a couple was poisoned and died tragically at home, and the young daughter stayed at home with her parents' bodies for five days before she was discovered".

Jian Li sat up straight suddenly, watching the photos of the crime scene on TV.

Oulu put down his phone and looked at her, "What?"

Jian Li waved her hand, grabbed her cell phone, and immediately called Zhou Yuanqing, "Yuanqing, the one in the Yancheng News just now said that the parents died and the child stayed in the house with the body for five days. You Transfer the information to me, and then go forward to check if there are any similar cases."

"Understood." Zhou Yuanqing replied, and went to do it immediately after hanging up the phone.

Only then did Jian Li look at Ou Lu, "It may be our case, something is not quite right."

"Is that kid weird?" Oulu thought about the content of the news just now.

"It can't be said that the child is weird..." Jian Li said softly, "I'll tell you after Yuanqing sends the detailed information."

Ollie nodded.

Zhou Yuanqing was very efficient in doing things, and within 10 minutes, he sent more detailed information.

Jian Li took a tablet with a large screen and clicked on a series of information sent by Zhou Yuanqing, all of which were detailed information called up from the system.

There are detailed photos of the crime scene, photos of the children, and photos of the deceased.

Jian Li looked at each of them seriously.

Although she is usually a monkey without a straight face, when it comes to her duties, it can be seen that she is more serious than anyone else.

Ou Lu also looked at the photos one by one, and soon realized something was wrong, probably because the spiritual vision effect caused by Jian Li's kiss to him had not faded.

So Oulu frowned, feeling that the photo... was weird.

Moreover, the photos of the scene of the crime had a strange feeling everywhere.

The scene of the crime was the living room of the deceased’s home. The corpses of the husband and wife were sitting side by side on the sofa. In this hot weather, the corpses had been placed for five days. The condition was very bad, the skin color was horrible, and the corpses were swollen.

Oulu's ability to bear it can be said to be trivial for this kind of photo.

He watched intently.

"Wait." Ou Lu said something, and Jian Li's finger that was about to slide to the next photo stopped.

He was originally a sniper, and his insight was extremely good.

Oulu squinted his eyes, and pointed to the location of the TV cabinet where the scene of the crime was photographed in the photo. He pointed to a doll on the TV cabinet.

"This one is facing the sofa, right?" Oulu slid the photo to the photo of the deceased when he was found, "That is, it is facing the deceased."

Jian Li turned to look at him with appreciation, "That's right."

Oulu met her gaze, "You saw this doll in the video of the crime scene on the TV news earlier, didn't you?"

Jian Li nodded, and chose two photos to arrange side by side on the screen, both of which were taken in the living room, and one was taken before the body was transferred.

One was a photo taken after the body had been removed.

In these two photos, apart from the transfer of the corpse, there seems to be no other changes.

But if you're sharp enough, you can see it.

It is clearly the same scene, but the doll on the TV cabinet has very subtle changes, very subtle.

That's a change of expression.

Before the corpses of the husband and wife were transferred, the doll facing the corpses on the TV cabinet had a smile on their faces.

In the photo after the couple's corpses were transferred, the expression and smile on the doll's face that was facing the sofa completely disappeared.

It is obviously a very subtle change, but at the moment when the two photos are placed on the screen at the same time and compared, it will give people a creepy feeling.

　(Two updates were posted today, and I was maliciously scored low again. I was very unhappy and depressed all day. Alas, I don’t know what kind of hatred it is.)
　　
　
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