Chapter 11 In marriage, she needs to cooperate with all his requests
"Give it to her. ”
His thin lips closed together and he spat out two words.
It is not the first time that Bo Shurong has been disobeyed by her son, she has never been at ease, but this time is different.
Seeing Ye Youran walking out with Li Yao in his arms, Li Chengxun spoke again, "Those people below can't wait to see my jokes, do you want to let them get their wish?"
Li Chengxun's words woke up the dreamer.
It turned out that he was not against her for Ye Youran.
"Alas, it's my mother who is dizzy. The discomfort in Bo Shurong's heart immediately disappeared, "How is Shanshan?"
"It's okay, you don't need stitches, you come in and accompany her, I'll go out on errands. ”
Bo Shurong glanced in, lowered his voice and said, "Son, mother shouldn't let you help her, especially at this moment, if you can't suppress it later, they will definitely doubt your ability to do things as the heir of the family." ”
Li Chengxun smiled comfortingly at her, not as confident as before.
Bo Shurong was uneasy, and things were over.
In the bedroom, Ye Youran was lying on the rocking chair, Li Yao was lying on her chest, and both of them fell asleep.
Li Chengxun stared at them for a while, and touched Ye Youran's cheek with the back of his hand.
Ye Youran opened his eyes and saw that it was him, and subconsciously hugged Li Yao tightly, his face was full of defense, and Li Chengxun's tone was cold and hard, "Come with me to the funeral home." ”
"Now?"
"Her daughter's death is so ugly that she needs your help to fix it. ”
Ye Youran frowned, "Her daughter, did you and your sister-in-law kill her?"
"You don't need to know. ”
During the marriage, she is required to comply with all the requirements of the prenuptial agreement, which are additional terms listed in the prenuptial agreement.
The two came to the funeral home, and a body collection car slowly drove next to them, and the curator got out of the car to greet Li Chengxun.
On average, the museum receives more than 20 bodies per day, and only when there is a shortage of manpower and a general mobilization is needed, will the director personally go into battle as a driver.
Li Chengxun has a big face.
After doing this business for a long time, she is more afraid of death, and she hopes to live safely, especially after having Li Yao, Ye Youran cherishes herself extraordinarily, in addition to the basic configuration of white coats, hats, masks and gloves, she specially customized a set of strict antibacterial clothing to wear inside.
When she entered the dressing room fully armed, she saw that Li Chengxun was also there.
Ye Youran was slightly stunned, he didn't care at all when ordinary people were taboo.
Otherwise, he would not dare to marry her, and let her continue to work after marriage.
The deceased was already lying on the flat car, she lifted the white cloth and gasped.
Unnatural death.
The deceased's head was shattered, and a face drooped unsupported on a pile of flesh and bones.
The cause of death was clear, but the forensic doctor did an autopsy and the wound was crudely sutured.
Ye Youran has obsessive-compulsive disorder, so the stitches were removed again and then sutured.
The technique is skillful and the wound is smooth.
"Not being a doctor has buried you. Li Chengxun snorted lightly and walked out.
Ye Youran heard the sound outside the strings, saying that she was too serious about it.
The dead should also be respected, and many people understand this truth, but they do not act on it.
Ye Youran was not affected by him and continued to be his own.
When the hair was retouched, a hard object fell from the deceased's braid, soaked in blood, like a TF card.
Ye Youran observed the deceased's hand, his left hand was clean, and his right hand was partially stained with blood.
Ye Youran subconsciously looked up at Li Chengxun who was standing outside the window smoking a cigarette, and next to him was the policeman who appeared in Li's Mansion just now.