Forensic without kites

Chapter 302

"Hai Meng!" Bai Hu called out several times.

Turning back secretly, staring at Hai Meng's pale and sweaty face, she suddenly smiled. "Looks like you like him a lot."

It should be an ordinary questioning tone, but when she uttered it in a declarative tone, it was obviously a gust of wind.

"I...I didn't," said Haimon.

An was just laughing, when she smiled, the soft curves first rubbed away from her thrush eyebrows, and when the low laughter came out of her throat, the bright red lips curved slightly.The whole smile looks not only does not feel like a spring breeze, but is extremely gloomy.

Hai Meng's heart twitched violently amidst the laughter that permeated his bone marrow.

"No, An... I don't, I really don't!" She hurriedly explained.

"Shh..."

Hai Meng didn't dare to move, and collapsed on the cold operating table. She just dug out two bullets with her bare hands, and now the unsutured wound is still bleeding profusely.

"You know that if I shot you, Madam wouldn't think of such a person."

"Don't..." Hai Meng was really scared at this moment.

"but……"

Hai Meng's heart stopped beating for half a beat.

"However, I want you to see how happy it is to see him die right under your nose." An Shu grinned.

"No!" She desperately stretched out her hand to grab the corner of An's clothes.

He turned back abruptly, and brushed off the traction on the corner of his clothes.There was a big storm in the bottom of the eyes, "You deserve to touch me too?"

"no……"

"What makes you think you're entitled to ask me questions?"

"I'm sorry... dark... I thought... Madam issued an order and I ignored it..." Hai Meng gasped weakly.

"Hehe, what do you think?"

"However, relying on the skills bestowed by my wife, I think that the organization is indispensable. Hehe, I think you know that the last thing we need is this kind of dirty mayfly creature that can't survive the second day." smile.

As she said that, she patted the corner of the clothes touched by Haimen in disgust, as if it was really stained with filthy dirt.

Sleeve away.

Hai Meng blushed, covering her face with tears.

"An! Master An! Please instruct us, what should we do?" Bai Hu trembled and called several times.

"If you don't see Gu Jingnian's head within three days, come see me."

The QHD Police Station has been unusually calm in recent days, with no deaths, no cases, and everyone living in peace.Wuyuan didn't need an autopsy, and she didn't even need to come to the police station to work.But Gu Jingnian ordered her to follow him every step of the way. Therefore, compared to the previous cases where she was physically and mentally exhausted, being with Gu Jingnian, a gloomy, moody, and extremely deep man, is the greatest torture in the world. .

But Wu Yuan would never say such words to him.According to his weird attitude towards her in the past few days, before she finished speaking, he would send her to the eighteenth level of hell.

On this day, when Wuyuan opened her eyes, the snow on the window sill shone brightly in the warm sun.There was a brief discomfort in the eyes, and after a few hums, the hazy tiredness gradually faded from the body.She just stretched her legs out of bed, only to see that the other side of the bed was already empty.

When he walked into the living room, Gu Jingnian was sitting on a chair in the dining room.

He obviously got up much earlier than her. Not only did he make breakfast, but he even arranged his tie and suit neatly.It seems that the mood should be pretty good.

She took three steps at a time.

"Get up." He couldn't hear whether it was a question or a statement.

She looked in wonder at the sliced ​​baguettes on the table, with butter and jam on the side.The sandwich with cheese is especially lovely against the backdrop of the bright yellow orange juice.

"Is this specially made for me?" Others don't know, although Wu Yuan is an authentic BJ person, she especially admires Western-style breakfast in her bones.

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May I ask for a monthly pass...

(End of this chapter)