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At this moment, it was as if the whole world was silent.

The various fragrant pictures and various ripple postures that I had expected in my mind were completely absent at this moment.

Yuelan and I looked at each other with tenderness, and from the eye contact, I knew that our relationship was one step closer, and each other merged into each other's lives and bodies.

We hugged her tightly and held her like that......

Sleepless nights, a sixteen-year-old boy grew up overnight.

In the early morning, I opened my eyes and woke up, only to find that Yuelan beside me was no longer there.

I quickly got up, my heart panicked instantly, and I called in a low voice: "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law!"

"What are you ......" Yuelan's voice came from the balcony position.

"What are you doing?" I asked, walking over and hugging her from behind.

I saw that she was picking up a piece of cloth with scissors, and there was a touch of red on the cloth.

I suddenly realized, turned my head to look at the sheets, and saw that a boxy opening had been cut off in the middle of the sheets, which should be the one in Yuelan's hand.

I can also understand the meaning of this cloth that she left behind, which is her redness.

I hugged her tightly from behind, my chin resting on her right shoulder, my cheek pressed against hers, and I marked the woman's body, and at the same time labeled and marked myself.

The husband of a woman, the husband of Yuelan!

"Hurry up and get dressed, don't catch a cold, if you don't sleep, get up, we still have to find the things on the list!" Yuelan whispered.

"Good. ”

Then I brushed my teeth and washed my face, and I felt the same as before, although it was only a day, but I felt completely different, a sense of responsibility, an identity was firmly put on the body, although I can't say what it is, but I can really feel it.

After going out, my sister-in-law had already made breakfast and beckoned: "Xiaofan, Lan Lan, come over and eat, Lan Lan, you should be fine if you drink some porridge." ”

"No, I still don't eat it. "We walked hand in hand.

The sister-in-law suddenly looked at Yuelan, looked up and down, and then even turned around her, and quipped, "Today is a little different." ”

"What!" Yuelan blushed and played with her sister-in-law.

I could only laugh along, but I had to admire my sister-in-law's eyesight and gossip, and then walked to the table like no one else.

"Grandpa is early, big brother is early. I asked.

"Well, morning, eat, this is the little stove that your sister-in-law opened for you, pigeon blood. The eldest brother pointed to the bowl in front of me.

"No, it's such a cost, and the pigeon's blood is returned, so you can't make up for the nosebleed. I was surprised.

Then my brother casually said, "You exercise a lot, and you need to make up for it." ”

In a word, everyone present was petrified.

Yuelan and I all blushed, and then my sister-in-law gave my brother a blank look, and my brother quickly explained: "You often run outside, it's very hard, you have to make up for it." ”

My head was sweating, this lie, girl, was there so much movement last night? So that everyone knows, I bowed my head and ate the blood of pigeons, and I didn't dare to look into their eyes.

Yuelan came over with a red face and sat next to me, and then she didn't have to eat, but her hand reached under the table, touched my thigh, and then twisted it hard, my face was red in pain, and a mouthful of pigeon blood almost spurted out.

"What's wrong, doesn't it taste good?" the sister-in-law looked at me with wide eyes.

I swallowed it and coughed and said, "No, no, it's delicious." ”

Then she glanced at Yuelan with her peripheral vision, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, but she just didn't let go.

After eating, he secretly lifted his pants and saw that there was a large bruise, and Yuelan in the back glanced at the bruises and scolded: "You deserve it." ”

I can only laugh with it, maybe I was too focused, too devoted, and too forgetful last night.

Then we went out, because we told Chi Hai about the situation, and he needed to coordinate the two things of 'the eye of the servant' and the 'needlework of the second tanner', otherwise we would go rashly, and people would probably not cooperate.

He connected us with a local forensic doctor and a senior beautician, both of whom are said to have 30 years of work experience, and should be able to help us.

The first thing to give is the forensic doctor's home, this forensic doctor has retired and now lives in the community of the unit, and the people who live here are all employees and their families who used to work in the political and legal system.

The forensic doctor's name was Han Pojun, and we were standing in front of his house, and I reached out and knocked on his door.

Knock knock.

"Who?" came an old man's voice in the room, a little old, but quite loud.

With a creak, the wooden door inside opened, and through the security door, an energetic, white-haired old man, wearing reading glasses, looked at us and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"You're Han Pojun's forensic doctor, right?" I asked, squeezing out a smile.

"Yes, you are?"

"The organization should have informed you that someone would be coming to you today to ask you some questions. I said.

"Why are you so young?" the old man looked at us in surprise and said casually, "Come in." ”

Then he opened the security door, and we entered, and the furnishings in the room were very simple, with a standard three-bedroom living room, with the head of a great man hanging on the wall, and an offering table underneath, and a black and white posthumous photo on the table, which should belong to his wife.

The one that entered the door should be a study, because there are several rows of bookcases, and there are neat books on the bookcase, and then there is a desk in the middle, and there is a newspaper on the table, it is estimated that the old man was reading the newspaper just now.

"Come, come this way, please take a seat. "Han Pojun took us to the study.

He sat down in the office chair behind the desk, and we sat across the table across from him.

After sitting down, Han Pojun looked at us fixedly, and then was silent for a while and said, "In the morning, the bureau called me, saying that colleagues from relevant units were coming to discuss and exchange, are you two also doing forensics?"

I smiled slightly, this should be the above excuse, just keep it secret for us, I said: "No, we are both soldiers, special forces, I am a bone picker, I have encountered some problems, so I came to ask you for advice." ”

"Oh. Then he cheered up, looked me up and down, and asked, "Bone picker, how many years have you been in the art at such a young age?"

"More than a year. I smiled slightly and said, "I've just learned a little bit about it, and I've been dealing with a tricky case lately." ”

"What case?" asked Han Pojun.

"I'm sorry, it's a matter of principle, it's a matter of secrecy. ”

"Understand, understand, understand. Hao Pojun nodded and said, "You can talk about your problem directly, I hope my more than 30 years of experience in the industry can help you." ”

"Okay, then I'll get straight to the point. I looked at him and said, "In ancient times, the forensic doctor should have been called a forensic doctor, I would like to ask, what does the eye of the work mean?"

"The eyes of the puppet?" Han Pojun opened his mouth, and then said with a smile: "If it is literally meaningd, of course, it is the eyes of the puppet, but this is nothing more than to describe the viciousness of the eyes, any corpse in the eyes of the puppet, you will know a rough idea, the fatal injury of the corpse is injured, how it is roughly how it died, how long it has been dead, suicide or homicide, etc." ”