Forensic without kites

Chapter 24 The Man With the Gun (5)

Jingle Bell.

The fat piggy-like alarm clock on the bedside table was struggling to shake its round belly around, and the two pig ears were invisible to the naked eye because of the mechanical vibration.

The pointer was going to five o'clock in the morning.

A slender white hand stretched out from the silk quilt and slapped the little chubby pig's head, and the little pig stopped bouncing and shaking immediately.

There was a rustle of trembling, and I saw that the woman who was still lying on her side under the quilt had got up, her long black hair covered her entire petite back, and was shaking slightly with the movement of the woman stretching her waist .

Wuyuan's hands froze in the air.

She lowered her hands in a daze, and lifted up her pajamas.

A large black and purple strangle mark on Bai Ni's chest was shocking, her black and white eyes darkened, she threw off the blanket and stepped off the bed.

She hates her own skin, which has been more sensitive than other girls since she was a child.A little bump will leave a big mark on the skin.She had to accept how much trouble this would cause her later life.

Especially, when she became a forensic doctor, there were more and more unavoidable accidents, and the marks left on her body were also increasing day by day.

Perhaps, that person is right in saying that women are notorious in the forensic field, and they are indeed not suitable for forensic medicine.Women should be more suitable for flexible work.

For example: documents or public relations.

However, Wuyuan disagrees.

In her dictionary, there has never been inappropriateness, only impossibility.

Holding the hot milk in her hand, Wuyuan opened the curtain of the living room.

At 2201:[-], the sky was very gloomy. The snow that had stopped last night was now falling again. In the drifting snowflakes, Wuyuan routinely glanced at the opposite window of [-].

The black and heavy curtain covered the entire exquisite floor-to-ceiling windows. From a short distance, Wu Yuan could clearly see her petite shadow reflected on the glass.

The black curtain on the opposite side is like a secluded door that has not been opened for several years, dead silent.

The mood suddenly darkened.

She lowered her head and drank the milk in her hand.

Turning around, he pulled down the curtains and entered the dressing room.

Wu Yuan put on black striped trousers and was hanging her head, buttoning the buttons of her white shirt one by one.After a long time, she looked up, and in the mirror, the woman's eyes were like shooting stars, with fine lines at the corners of her eyes, telling her that she had already passed the age of green and romantic.The thick and heavy years have erased her flying smile, leaving only the eternal reason and indifference under the tip of her knife.

And... the same life from nine to five.

The long and narrow eyelashes drooped softly, Wu Yuan tied her hair in a bun two or three times, stepped on her boots, put on a black coat, and knocked on the door to go out.

The thick door set off waves of aftermath at the entrance, and the two little chubby pigs thrown on the shoe cabinet also trembled slightly.

In the dim light, there seemed to be a humming sound coming from the piggy's round belly.

At the same time, the tightly drawn black curtain on the opposite window was slowly opened.

An expressionless face in the dusk of the morning was exposed in the center of the curtain, eyes like the vast sky lifted up, and he glanced at the opposite window lightly. Finally, a pair of pearly and jade-like hands pulled the black curtain tightly. Strictly.

The sky is white and slightly cracked.

As soon as Wuyuan raised her legs and ran onto the track, Zhang Ziqian, the vice-team deputy of the criminal police, came head-on. In the morning light, his smile was especially warm in the sweat of Bobo.

"Hey, good morning, Wuyuan."

Wuyuan smiled and passed him.

"Hey, Chief Wei? You also like to come for morning jogs? What a coincidence!"

Just as she was sweating profusely from running, a surprised voice came from the mechanical area next to her.

She froze for a moment, then slowly stopped her running steps, and turned her head to look at the sound.

(End of this chapter)