Forensic without kites

Chapter 451 18. Am I a man, do you have no idea in your heart?
She was cheating again, playing the emotional card with him.

Lu Huaishen froze all over, she used to do this often, as if he had caused trouble and he couldn't stand her, but he wanted to teach her a lesson, so he cried and played the emotional card pitifully to him like this.

The appearance is pitiful and cute, which is heart-pounding.

He sighed almost inaudibly.

Turning around, seeing her ask, "Why does my stomach hurt?"

Xie Yao immediately went up the pole, and lifted the hospital gown with her hands without water, "It hurts here! It hurts to death! Uncle rub it for me!"

Lu Huai's deep eyes darkened, his throat was a little hot, and he turned his head unnaturally, "I'm going to find a doctor."

"I don't want it! I want you!" She grabbed him.

"Uncle, aren't you a doctor, can you help me check?"

Pulling his fingers, he pressed them against his belly.

Lu Huaishen's hands were the most beautiful hands Xie Yao had ever seen.

White and slender with distinct joints, like pearls and jade.

When the two were together before, she admired his hands very much, kissing and sucking, full of hand control.

Lu Huaishen turned his head and saw her smiling brightly, feeling a little irritable in his heart, and withdrew his hand expressionlessly.

He scolded: "Behave yourself."

She smiled and closed her hands, very obedient, "As long as my uncle is willing to rub it for me, I will be obedient."

In fact, she didn't lie to him, so she took the water. The medicine didn't work that fast, and her stomach really hurt.

It's just that she has a tough personality and doesn't like to scream for pain.

Lu Huai took a deep look at her and sat down, "Does it really hurt?"

"Hmm! It hurts to death!"

"It hurts so bad, can you still talk?"

"You're annoying." She gave him a blank look, "That's just a metaphor."

"..."

In the end, Lu Huaishen stretched out his fingers and gently massaged her belly.

He was a very good doctor in the past and knows where massage can relieve pain in the body and make people feel comfortable.

Xie Yao lay on the bed, and under the massage of his fingers, she narrowed her eyes comfortably.

Feeling comfortable, she began to heal her scars again, forgetting the pain, and pinched her throat to flirt with him again.

"Lu Huaishen, why is your nose so beautiful, has it been done?"

"Lu Huaishen, why is your skin so white, like a woman."

"Wow Lu Huaishen, you have black hair like Moye, do you usually wash your hair with ginger?"

……

Lu Huaishen finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Withdrawing his hand, he gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Original! Not modified!"

"Am I a man, do you have no idea in your heart?"

"No ginger!"

Xie Yao finally had another expression on his face that had always been stern, but she was very happy in her heart. She grabbed his trouser legs and smiled badly, "Okay, okay, I'm joking, don't be angry."

As soon as he pulled her hand away, he turned around and left.

"Where are you going!" Xie Yao thought he was going to leave, so she hurriedly got up.

Lu Huaishen: "Smoking."

Xie Yao: "..."

Lu Huaishen lit a cigarette in the corridor, smoked for a while, and then called Zhou Cuo.

Zhou Cuo was still collecting information nervously at the scene, and he didn't answer it until the younger brother reminded him that the phone in his pocket had been ringing for a long time.

Looking at the screen, it was Lu Huaishen's phone call, and he suddenly became ill.

"Damn it! I said, Brother Lu, you can accumulate some goodness by relying on the score, I'll wait for you to come to the rescue!"

Zhou Cuo and Lu Huaishen played together until they were young. After graduating from the military academy, Zhou Cuo became a policeman.

But Lu Huaishen was more complicated than him. He first worked as a doctor for a few years, and then started a company, so he was like a dog.

The reason why he was called in so urgently in this case was that Zhou Cuo suspected that the case was strikingly similar to the case 22 years ago.

(End of this chapter)