In the trash can at the door of the dissection room, Li Shanghan, whose face was pale, frowned, leaned on the wall with his big palm, and kept retching.

Seeing this, Qiu Lan hurriedly put down the things in her hand, and strode to his side with the tissue on the table next to her, "Oh, wipe your mouth." ”

"Well, thank you. Li Shanghan coughed lightly twice and nodded slightly.

Suddenly, a little smile welled up in Qiu Lan's heart.

Every time I saw him before, he was well-dressed, calm, and extraordinary, but now he was leaning against the wall and vomiting, slightly embarrassed.

"Ahem, Mr. Li, I didn't expect you to have weaknesses in the dissection room?"

Although she knew that almost everyone would look like this when they first entered the autopsy room and faced the smelly corpse, she couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw Li Shanghan like this.

Li Shanghan, who looked disgusted, pursed his lips, raised his eyes slightly, and glanced sideways at the people around him.

Before Qiu Lan could react, he got up suddenly, hugged her, and slammed against the wall, and the high bridge of his nose instantly hit the tip of her nose.

With their eyes facing each other, the distance between their lips was less than two centimeters, and Qiu Lan could clearly hear his steady breathing.

A faint warm breath flowed slowly, the cold dissection room was like a lit fireplace, and it was instantly hot, Qiu Lan lowered her eyes, and her hands with the smell of corpse viscera hung in the air at a loss, her eyes fluttered, and she didn't dare to look directly at the person in front of her.

"You, what are you going to do. ”

The soft voice trembled slightly, and Qiu Lan, who was still laughing at Li Shanghan, subconsciously tightened her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Mrs. Li, what's the matter? Are you scared now?" Li Shanghan raised the corners of his mouth wickedly, staring at the person in front of him intently with confused eyes, and his voice was sultry, "Could it be that I am your weakness?"

The gentle breath with his own fragrance surrounded Qiu Lan's ears, and a tingling sensation suddenly hit her body.

She bit her red lip and shook uncontrollably.

A charming flush crept up her fair cheeks silently, and the dim light made her already delicate features even more beautiful.

"What, what a weakness, you, you let go of me. Qiu Lan glanced at him in a panic, her body stiffening in place.

But just at this glance, Li Shanghan's thin two lips hooked her deeply.

How can anyone in the world have such a beautiful mouth? People can't help but want to kiss him and taste him.

Wait a minute!

What was she thinking? How could she kiss him?

Qiu Lan, who suddenly came back to her senses, swallowed her saliva and shook her head to sober up a little.

"Mrs. Li, are you afraid that I will kiss you?" Li Shanghan chuckled, staring at the person in front of him with interest, his lips approaching.

"Don't, don't. Qiu Lan subconsciously rejected the person in front of her, but she didn't know why, but she didn't feel very disgusted in her heart.

"Don't stop, still?" A low, sultry coda sounded, and the lips touched again.

The cold sensation stimulated the nerves in her brain, she turned her head suddenly, her hand was raised uncontrollably, and the gloves that had just touched the corpse were suddenly placed in front of Li Shanghan, and they touched his cheek.

A burst of rancid smell hit, and the disgusting tenderness made Li Shanghan's hairs stand on end, and he strode back.

"I didn't mean to. Qiu Lan pursed her red lips and reached out to help him clean up, but she looked at the gloves, so she had to slowly put down her hand that was hanging in the air, and chuckled twice, "Well, otherwise, you go to the bathroom next to you to clean up, and I'll sew the body back up." ”

"Hmm!" Li Shanghan, who was obsessed with cleanliness, nodded, and strode out of the dissection room with the suspicion on his face.

Needless to say, this disgust is where the glove touched.

Qiu Lan, who was standing in place, silently looked at the back of Li Shanghan leaving, raised her eyebrows, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and had a shallow smile in her eyes.

She shrugged her shoulders, turned and walked over to the dissecting table, and took out the needle and thread that had been stitched together the corpse, stitching it bit by bit along the marks of the knife cut.

Twenty minutes later, the body returned to its original state, and Qiu Lan carefully returned the body of the deceased to the morgue, and then firmly attached the seal.

After sorting everything out, she turned back to find Li Shanghan, but who knew that he was still washing the smell on his body in the bathroom.

But where is the smell of this corpse so easy to get rid of?

Qiu Lan pursed her red lips lightly, returned to the office, took out an aromatherapy tower and put it on a copper plate, lit it gently, and you were filled with white smoke.

She walked to the door of the bathroom with the copper plate, leaning against the wall, the smoke was filled, and the fragrant clove fragrance sneaked into Li Shanghan's nose.

He looked back at the smell and found the person standing behind him, "Mrs. Li, do you have a habit of peeping into the men's toilet?"

"There's no one here, and I'm kind enough to take this diffuser to give you the smell, if you don't like it, I'll take it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Lan turned around and prepared to leave, Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips, stood behind her with an arrow step, and left the dissection room closely.

Downstairs at the police station, Li Shanghan took the delicate copper plate with the aromatherapy tower from Qiu Lan's hand and placed it firmly in a round tray next to it.

A faint fragrance instantly filled the entire space.

Five minutes later, the black Bentley left the city's main road and took the Ring Sea Highway towards Clear Water Bay.

A cool breeze mixed with the smell of the sea whistling outside the car window.

Qiu Lan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, stretched comfortably, her brows stretched, and she was relieved.

In the past few days at home, she has really been suffocated, and things are getting more and more serious, but she can't do anything, she can only sit and wait for death.

But now that the suspicion of the Qi Wen family has been ruled out, the public opinion on the Internet has been self-defeating, and everything is improving.

Qiu Lan curled the corners of her lips and looked sideways at the vast sea in the dark night.

Inadvertently, her heart calmed down a lot, just like this mirror-like sea.

"Mr. Li, is it convenient to park here?" she asked softly, glancing back at the people around her.

"Huh?" The wind sounded softly outside the window, Li Shanghan raised his eyebrows and glanced at her suspiciously, "Stop?"

"yes, it's two o'clock in the morning, I'm sleepy, and I haven't been out for so long, I want to stay outside a little longer. Qiu Lan stared at the sea on one side with longing eyes, and her voice was soft.

"Okay, I'll find a place to park. Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips lightly and nodded slightly.

On a piece of beach not far away, the car slowly stopped, and Qiu Lan walked down excitedly, stepping on the soft sand.

As far as the eye can see, the bright moonlight gently spreads on the sea, and the ripples rise in a circle, sparkling and picturesque.

Qiu Lan, who was standing at the foot of the waves, admired it silently, and her heart was pounding.

Unexpectedly, the sea at night has a different kind of beauty.