Chapter 812

Gu Chuchu's nose was sour, and she was about to cry. She didn't know why she always felt that she could have a kind of synesthesia with the young man in front of her, and she could detect the delicate emotions behind his subtle expressions.

Just like now, Gu Chuchu can guess that he actually respects and even admires Ruan Raohe with this kind of grievance expression like being abandoned.

The family topic had to end. Gu Chuchu didn't want to affect her judgment because of this. She rubbed her face, comforted Ruan Jiu, and hurriedly left the detention room.

As soon as he walked out of the iron gate of the detention room, he saw Quan Xin squatting beside the gate.

He curled his legs up and squatted on the ground, holding a paper cup in one hand, the water in the paper cup was still emitting hot steam, and holding the crumpled cigarette in the other hand.

"Why are you squatting here?" Gu Chuchu walked up to him and patted his shoulder, signaling him to stand up.

Perhaps because of squatting for too long, Quan Xin staggered two steps when he got up, she stretched out her hand to support him steadily, and teased: "Captain, are you getting old?"

Quanxin smelled the fragrance of Gu Chuchu's hair, which made him a little distracted, and he stuffed hot water into the hands of the smiling girl.

"Are you crying?" He could tell at a glance that her eyes were a little red, and her eyelashes were still wet and shiny.

Gu Chuchu scratched her cheek in embarrassment: "Hehe, small things, small things."

Just now she asked him to go out to fetch hot water just to distract him, but now she doesn't want to admit it, and she looks a little flustered when facing her friend.

But Quan Xin's attention was all on her fingers and cheeks.

Gu Chuchu's skin was very white, so white that she could see the fine hairs under the light.

At this moment, her shiny nails were gently brushing the fluff, her eyes were wet like small animals, and Quan Xin's throat tightened when she looked at it.

Feelings are such inexplicable and uncontrollable things, obviously already mentally prepared, obviously decided to see her happy, but Quan Xin still has an urge to snatch Gu Chuchu from Ji Wenyan's hands .

Knowing that his thoughts were irrational, he quickly moved his eyes away, and said with a serious expression: "Let's go, you should check the corpse."

Seeing him take the initiative to change the subject, Gu Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief, followed silently, and returned to the dissection room.

It takes a lot of effort and energy to restore the crushed head. Because of a rough guess, Gu Chuchu wants to find clues to solve the case from the shattered head.

This stay dragged on until ten o'clock in the evening.

Gu Chuchu leaned back her sore neck, raised her hand and rubbed her shoulders, sighing in her heart that autopsy is also a physical job, and she still needs to hurry up and exercise more in the future.

At this time, she was the only one left in the dissection room. Liang An and all the assistants had already left work. Looking at the half-skull of the corpse that had just been examined, Gu Chuchu sighed. Now she urgently needs to find a reinforcement. .

The first choice for reinforcements is An Shusheng.

Because it was getting late, Gu Chuchu decided to send a text message to An Shusheng first, asking if he had time to come over recently. After all, he is a consultant doctor of the forensic department, so it must come in handy at critical moments.

(End of this chapter)

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