To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 256 I Like It Long Ago (6)

Wen Liang hadn't figured out this difficult question yet, the word "disintegration" rushed into her mind, she shivered subconsciously, and tentatively looked outside the door—in just a few minutes, the outside was blocked It was sealed very clean, no one could be seen in the corridor, and there was no crying.

Then get in touch with those two words...

How serious it is, one can imagine.

"They should call the police, wait for the news."

Huo Dongming's call nearly knocked Wen Liang out of her wits. She licked her lips, nodded slightly, and sat back beside Shao Lan.Looking at the smiling faces of the mother and daughter, the man's eyes sank a little.

There was a vibration in his pocket, he reached out and took out his phone, and a message from Mu Chi appeared on the screen: "The age is similar, so we must guard against it."

The two simple phrases confirmed his sudden thought just now.

Wen Liang felt that his gaze could not help turning his head, the blue screen was shining brightly, illuminating his well-defined facial features as deep as brush strokes, looking at him with some concern.

"Don't worry, go over and ask." Shao Lan urged her.

"He will take care of it." Wen Liang turned her head and held her mother's hand, "Mom, when this time passes, shall we live together?"

"You kid, you just reconciled with Dongming, what stupid things are you talking about?"

She smiled and shook her head, but it was nothing, but after hearing that someone had been killed, she wanted to stay with her mother for a while, fearing that in the blink of an eye, it would be like that forever.

Shao Lan sighed: "You silly boy, are you frightened? This hospital is not peaceful in the first place, and there are all kinds of ways to die."

"Mom!" She didn't like to hear this.

"Okay, okay, mom won't talk."

Shao Lan and Wen Liang said a few more words and felt a little sleepy, and waved her to go out of the room and stay with Huo Dongming in the side hall, and pulled the quilt up, leaving only the part above the nose outside.Wen Liang glanced back at her, and reached out to close the door.

pat-

The sound of the door closing called Huo Dongming to look up.

"Mom asleep?"

"Yeah." Wen Liang nodded, walked to his side and sat down, clasping her little hands with his, "What were you looking at just now? You looked very melancholy?"

Huo Dongming shook his head faintly as a response - he is really like the banished fairy in the splashed ink scroll, so cold that people can't figure it out, especially because he deliberately conceals one thing, and he can't see his emotional fluctuations at all.

She didn't ask any more questions, and hugged his arm.

This silence lasted until the people from the police station came to record the statement.

Fortunately, the noisy footsteps didn't wake Shao Lan up, and Wen Liang cooperated with telling the police what he only knew.

"Did you see anything suspicious?"

"No." Wen Liang replied, as if he suddenly remembered something, "I met a man before entering the elevator, he was wearing a royal blue coat, he was about 1.8 meters tall and thin, he was very strong but he looked A little morbid, with a very pale face."

"About when?"

Wen Liang thought for a while: "I heard someone screaming 10 minutes ago, it should be about 45 minutes after the incident."

The policeman nodded and handed over the information to the assistant behind him.

She knew this assistant - when she was in the office before, she had seen this man, a very cute boy, with canine teeth showing slightly when he smiled.

The assistant also seemed to recognize her, and waved his hand with a smile: "Did you receive the verdict in the previous case? Oh, 30 years, deprivation of political rights for life, I have worked hard to prepare materials!"

"Thank you." Wen Liang also smiled at him.

Before the assistant could speak again, Huo Dongming reached out his hand to stop her shoulder silently, swearing his sovereignty silently.The assistant blushed, and lowered her head a little shyly, not looking at the two of them, her innocent appearance made Wen Liang a little embarrassed.

She lightly poked the man beside her: "It's just a kid."

"I now hope that male animals all over the world know that you belong to me, including the Labrador in the bronchitis patient next door."

Wen Liang: ...

What else can she say?

As long as he is happy.

After the transcript was finished, it was another subject who asked for a portrait. Wen Liang tried his best to describe the appearance of the person he had seen before.But when a few characteristics were exported, there was a disdainful sneer.

He was wearing a black jacket, with a lot of metal sequins all over his body, and in his short, clean hair, there was a little emotion hidden in the fire.

"What's the difference between this and what I profiled? Huh? Your brains are all squeezed by the door. I told you, this person must have stayed up late, so the dark circles under his eyes are very heavy, and his skin is very white. Do not go out in a dark place, very strong but must be sick, so will be very, very thin, white is also a kind of sick white!!" After the man jumped to his feet and roared, he stared at the police officer sitting in front of Wen Liang with a half-smile Look, "Why don't you trust me?"

"Yu Jue, what this lady described is only a possible suspect."

"Oh, the so-called possibility refers to a person who has appeared at the crime scene, has enough time to commit the crime, and even now has evidence hidden on his body? Are you out of your mind?"

Wen Liang was a little embarrassed, she interjected softly: "Well, I'm sorry, may I ask...you?"

"My name is Yu Jue. I'm not from the police station. I'm studying psychological profiling and I'm from the military region." The man waved his hands impatiently as he spoke, "This is my elder brother, Yu Cheng, a fool who likes to pretend to be serious. .”

"Uh, so you just said that the person you profiled is very similar to the person I described?"

"look by youself."

Yu Jue threw out a blueprint directly from his arms.

On the drawing is a portrait of a man.

It is marked on the side that he is about 1.8 meters. His upper body is very thin, his lower limbs are swollen, puffy, and he is unhealthy for staying up late all year round. He has dark circles and fierce eyes.

This person, it seems.

"He is exactly the same as the man I saw, except for the clothes he was wearing." Wen Liang gave the answer, "Besides me, Mu Chi also saw him. At that time, the man wanted to grab my hand. It was Mu Chi. Saved me late."

"You mean, he grabbed your hand?" Yu Cheng grasped the point.

"Yes."

Yu Cheng looked at Huo Dongming seriously: "Boss Huo, I'm sorry, I might have to touch Mrs. Huo, it's just a routine."

Huo Dongming nodded: "Don't scare her."

"That is for sure."

Wen Liang didn't expect that Huo Dongming still had such a big face in front of the police station. He actually had to ask him before he could find his "routine business". hand.

Then use a professional tool to apply a layer of powder on her wrist.

What's the situation?
She shrank back a little uncomfortable.

There is a burning sensation in the wrist, which is unbearable.

(End of this chapter)