CHAPTER XXII

The victim, Song Zhiwei, 22 years old, from Wangcheng, worked at a bar called Hepburn in Nanjiao District. Xia Yi sent the query information to the printer for printing, and raised his hand to get it, but Luo Feng had already taken the lead.

Luo Feng sat upside down in the chair with the materials, stretched out his legs and made the wheels of the chair "purr" and hit the wall, he stared at the pointer on the wall and fell on the pointer at one o'clock in the morning, and sighed a breath of turbidity, "Inform the family." โ€

On the other hand, because there was no signature from her family, Mu Hibiscus did not dare to conduct an autopsy on her own, so she could only stand in front of the instrument and wait for a few blood spots extracted at the scene to compare DNA data.

She pinched her eyebrows and closed her eyes to rest, in fact, it is useless to do this now, after all, the murderer has been identified, and the plastic surgery hospital is the scene of the first crime, but she is very guilty, she is afraid that she will receive a call from Luo Feng, obviously she told herself that she is a qualified forensic doctor.

Suddenly, her mind flashed bloody photographs, behind the overlapping photos was a face, in black and white in the picture of them closing their eyes, and she opened them violently with the approaching image in her mind, Hibiscus her eyes widened, and a cool breath rushed directly from the tip of her nose into her heart and lungs.

She was helpless to dig into her pocket and hold the medicine bottle, but it seemed as if the mouth of the bag had been sewn up, and she couldn't reach it through a thin layer of cloth.

At this moment, her eyes were red, like a sick addict.

"I can't imagine the next time you're in danger, so I can only make you stronger, so strong that you can handle anything without me, I'm sorry, Hibiscus ......" Shi Nian's voice was like a bullet piercing her last line of defense, she trembled and took out a scalpel to cut through her pocket, but she couldn't lift the scalpel that fell to the ground.

At this moment, she was broken.

Hurried footsteps sounded in her ears, and then a white slender hand appeared in front of her eyes, and two white pills were falling in his pink palm, and she reached for them in a panic and hurriedly swallowed them.

It is like a person on the verge of suffocation finally seeing oxygen, which is the innate desire of human beings to survive.

"Put down your self-esteem and bow your head to me, will you die?" Shen Yue's tone was a little angry, "If I didn't come over just now, you would really be going to die, so can your pride save your life?"

Hibiscus squatted on the ground trembling and her head buried deep in the crook of her arm.

"Do you really think it's cool that you look like you're ignoring people?" Shen Yue stood up and wanted to turn away, only to find that his pants were being held tightly, and he looked down at her, waiting for her to speak.

"Please...... Please help me with my treatment. โ€

The stuffiness in Shen Yue's chest dissipated, his lips pursed to suppress the smile, he slowly squatted down, and his tone was gentle, "Do anyone else know about your fear of blood?"

Hibiscus shook her buried face, and the fear of blood meant that for a forensic doctor, she was an unqualified forensic doctor.

"Give me a month, and I'll help you get over it. Shen Yue said firmly, raised his hand to pat her shoulder to comfort her, but his hand paused in mid-air and then withdrew, and got up, "Now you can let go of me." โ€

"In the meantime, you will also provide me with medicine in case I get sick again. "The medicine in her hand could save her three more times.

Hibiscus looked at him with her face raised, her face had regained some rosiness, not as pale and frightening as before.

Shen Yue gritted his teeth, as if he had heard a big joke, "Ang-you beg me." โ€

"I just begged. โ€

The corners of Shen Yue's mouth twitched, thinking about it, I really thought it was begging.

Sure enough, "The Godfather" is right, soft-heartedness without boundaries will only make the other party gain an inch. "Unprincipled kindness will only make the other person do whatever he wants.

"But for your sake, I will be merciful to you. He looked like his tail was up to the sky, and the corners of his mouth were a smile that could no longer be suppressed.

That face, whoever sees it is disgusted.

Seeing that he had promised to loosen the strength of his fingers, Hibiscus picked up the scalpel on the ground.

"You...... Why? Unthankful. Shen Yue took a step back, he was obviously more afraid of her holding the scalpel than Mu Hibiscus, some.

Hibiscus glanced at him suspiciously, got up, put the scalpel into the holster slowly, and propped up the instrument table to print out the data.

This fool is obviously Shen Yue.

Shen Yue was a little embarrassed, raised his hand and grabbed his hair a few times, and coughed dryly, "Then I'll squint first, I'm suddenly a little tired." โ€

He raised his hands above his head, stretching lazily.

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"Uh-huhโ€”"

Hibiscus opened her eyes tiredly, she actually fell asleep here, and it was already nine o'clock.

She straightened up her stiff and sore waist, and her eyes skimmed and fell on the mobile phone screen on the right side of her desk, where Shen Yue's WeChat message was hanging.

Angell-S: Come out and come out......

Hibiscus: She reached out and turned off the screen.

"Uh-huhโ€”"

Angell-S: I'll be waiting for you at the door.

"Uh-huhโ€”"

Angell-S: Don't forget that you have the handle in my hands.

Hibiscus she rarely uses WeChat, it's not that she doesn't like it, it's still very convenient to send documents, but you can make it clear by calling to make one thing clear, why do you press and send text one by one in WeChat.

Hibiscus got up and walked to the door, the mobile phone in her pocket vibrating like an alarm clock.

"Hello, I am Li Ping, Duan Hongyu's ex-wife, what happened when I was called over. โ€

Her Mandarin is not standard, with some old Wutong City dialects, obviously the front desk did not understand, and asked her to say it again.

Hibiscus followed the sound and saw that a well-dressed woman was standing at the front desk and asking, looking at the height of about 1.7 meters, her hair was permed straight, and she was smoothly draped behind her.

"Take her to Luo Feng. Hibiscus said to the front desk with her hands in the pockets of her white coat.

The woman turned around, and Hibiscus saw her face clearly, her appearance was very ordinary, but those eyes gave people a very smart feeling.

"You're the leader here, I want to ask what you're calling me for?" The woman stepped forward in three or two steps to pull her arm politely, Mu Hibiscus hurriedly dodged, and opened her back legs, the woman's face changed instantly, and she wiped her hands on her pants with some nervousness.

Her hands are very rough, and she looks like she is doing work, and she has low self-esteem, so she thinks that Hibiscus dislikes her for not having clean hands.

"I'm a forensic doctor here, and I just came out of the autopsy room without changing my clothes. Hibiscus explained aloud, "I'm afraid that there will be some germs with me." โ€

The woman looked up tentatively, then smiled at her without saying anything.

"They won't embarrass you, they just want to ask you something about your ex-husband. Hibiscus pursed her lips, in fact, she just hated being touched by others, but she didn't know why she was trying to maintain this woman's self-esteem right now, maybe she saw her own shadow in her.

It's like how cautious she was when she faced her youth.