Forensic without kites

Chapter 58 Butcher's Love (5)

Wuyuan pushed open the door.

The person inside stopped laughing, and was looking at her in surprise. Then, as if thinking of something, he grinned his sexy red lips again, and smiled:

"You are Wei Wuyuan, chief of the forensic department? It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Gu Jingnian's friend. Just call me Ruohong. Do you want to eat bento? I brought a lot."

Gu Jingnian had already taken off his suit, rolled up the elbow of his white shirt, put an egg roll into his mouth, and nodded to her.

"Oh, no need."

She touched her slender thighs with her greasy hands, and when she spoke again, her face was already indifferent: "If there is nothing to do in the hall, I want to go to stay."

He had already finished eating the egg rolls in the lunch box in two bites, glanced at her with his deep eyes, and said, "Well, I approve."

She breathed a sigh of relief, touched her legs again with her fingers, glanced indifferently at the woman who was next to the table with him, and was about to turn around and leave.

"You wait for me in the car first, and we will go together later, and we must take down that piece of material in one fell swoop tonight."

Unexpectedly, he would say such a sentence, before Wu Yuan could react, he had already taken out a bunch of keys from his pocket and threw them at her.

She quickly reached out to catch it.

The key still carried the warmth of his body, burning in her palm, she clenched her hands tightly, took a deep look at him, and walked out.

"Hehe, you are really right in Jingnian, she is such a dull gourd! She doesn't say a word."

Gu Jingnian put down the lunch box, took out a piece of paper to wipe it, and then squinted his eyes: "Well, it's an airtight stuffy gourd. You have to bring a hammer to knock half a word out of her mouth."

The low-pitched words reached Wu Yuan's ears, and in an instant, the woman curled her lips into a charming smile, and walked away on her high heels.

The hall is clear and cold, the snowflakes are still drifting outside, and Wu Yuan is about to walk through the entire hall to the garage to pick up the car.

Jingle Bell.

The phone in my pocket rang.

Someone texted in.

She stopped, took out her phone, swiped open the screen, and looked down.

The text message is very concise, only a short line of words.

—Forensic doctor, I have been waiting for you here.

Xiumei frowned, she turned off the screen at once, stretched out a hand to cover her forehead, and sighed helplessly.

The person who sent her text messages seemed to be her crush, who had paid her a perverted attention for a long time, always sent her text messages from time to time, and the content of the text messages was always the same.Other than that, there is no other harassment.She also thought it was not a big problem, so she ignored it.Thinking about it now, it has been three years.

She received the same text message for three years.

The finger is about to delete all the text messages.

"Forensic doctor, there is a courier requesting your signature."

Suddenly a tall courier wearing a low-brimmed hat and all in black came up to her and handed her a package and a pen.

Eyelids twitched, she took the brush from the other party and signed her name on the form.

The courier tore open the slip, turned around and left with his head down.

Wuyuan looked at his tall and thin back out of her sight, only then did she realize that she didn't seem to have bought anything online, how could someone deliver a courier to her.

Suspicions abounded in my heart, and my fingers tore off the seal on the box.

Snapped!
The box fell to the ground all at once!

A bouquet of brightly colored wreaths of large thorns lay in the box.

She shook her hands and bent down to pick up the wreath from the ground, holding it in the palm of her hand, the pungent fragrance rushed into her nostrils, and she felt that her chest was bouncing non-stop.

　Warming wine under the moon, throwing bowls, sharpening knives
　　Rabbit Watchman from nostalgia to down and out

　　never wasted a king

　　The rest of the people wandered lightly beside him
　　And one scar is enough for him to trek for a lifetime

　　So which grain can make him die?
　　On 9.8th, the information flow will be free to PK, and there will be [-] or more that day~ Good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)