Sure enough, not long after lunch, Chen Lin came with the newly appointed Zhang Ju and a slightly thicker file bag. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Chen Ju, you sit. Politely pointing to the sofa on the other side, Nan Xiange's face, which had not yet turned pale yesterday, had already improved a little.

"Miss Nan, I'm sorry to disturb you!" Zhang Yu bowed slightly at her apologetically.

Nan Xian Ge looked at him, most people will be quickly changed by something, just like Zhang Yu in front of him, who used to be a deputy next to Chen Lin, although his ability is good, his personality is not very active, and he is often an existence that is easy to be ignored, but now looking at him, he already has a faint momentum and majesty of a long game, and of course, he is more extroverted and sleek.

But for some reason, Nan Xian Ge blinked slightly, this person seemed to have always been more afraid of her, every time he talked to her or got along with her, he would subconsciously avoid her gaze.

"It's okay, I'm just doing what I have to do. Nan Xian Ge saw that he had been slightly hunched back, and after opening his mouth, he said the scene sincerely.

found that Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief after she said it was okay before turning around and sitting on the sofa.

Chen Lin didn't sit down, but sat down on the escort chair next to her bed, took out stacks of materials and photos in the file bag, and immediately filled the bedside counter next to Nan Xiange.

"Take a look, it's weird to say, we can't even find half of the suspects, what the hell!" Chen Lin, as the head of the bureau who has been in S City for two or three years, is subordinate to this position, of course, he is very interested in these difficult to solve the mysteries, so after he went back, he buried his head and studied hard for a whole noon, but he didn't come to any conclusions.

Of course, although Zhang Yu was promoted by him, no one would be happy if he pressed one on his head from time to time, and Chen Lin also understood this truth, so he read it a few times openly after asking for all the information in the name of Nanxian Song.

Chen Lin took into account the condition of Nan Xiange's hand, so he carefully handed her a piece of paper from the most basic information, and handed her a second one after she finished reading one, which was quite a feeling of hard work and resentment, and Zhang Yu couldn't help but be surprised when she saw it.

Nan Xian Ge only politely thanked him, and then looked at Chen Lin's movements one by one, and did not stubbornly say that he could, and the actions of the two of them were harmonious.

She wants to get better as soon as possible, so it's naturally good that someone can take care of her hand.

The first photo I got in my hands was a photo of the body of the deceased Liu Jiang, not a death scene, but a photo of the face cleaned during the autopsy.

Nan Xiange held the photo in his hand and furrowed his brow when he saw his face.

Liu Jiang is good-looking, according to the current mainstream aesthetics, he is a handsome boy, no, it should be said that he is a man.

But his face ......

"What's wrong? What did you find?" Chen Lin had been paying attention to Nan Xiange's expression, and when he saw her frowning at this moment, his heart jumped, and he intuitively felt that she had discovered something.

Pulled back from the photo by Chen Lin's questioning voice, Nan Xiange looked up at Zhang Yu, who was staring at her tightly on the sofa, "In addition to the specific autopsy report, did the forensic doctor tell you anything else?"

"Ahh......h

"Hmm, Xiaoyu, if Xian Ge asks you, you just have to answer yes or no, what is the stammer?" Chen Lin turned around and was dissatisfied with his attitude for some reason.

"......" Zhang Yu felt a little aggrieved, if others said this about him, he would definitely sweep away with a cold eye, but one in front of him was his former boss or Bole who promoted him, and the other was a little girl who was definitely not simple even Bole's boss was kind and pleasant, if he felt cold--he had a hunch that he would finish playing tomorrow.

But...... How can she say this kind of thing in front of such a little girl, and her eyes are so clean and pure, she doesn't feel that she is good when she says it......

"Silence what, and no gold to send to you. Chen Lin looked at Zhang Yu with a calm face, although he was unwilling to keep pressing him to make him dissatisfied, but as his former subordinate, how could he look so unproductive?

"......" Chen Lin said this, Zhang Yu closed his eyes, and his old face was red and looked open, "The forensic doctor said that the deceased was pale and vain, and he was deficient in qi and blood at first glance, and he was either smoking, taking drugs or overindulgence in his daily life, but he was curious to check that it was overindulgence!"

Probably because of the emotion, the voice immediately increased by more than eight degrees, and the large one could probably be heard clearly in the corridor on this floor.

"......" Chen Lin was a little dumbfounded, and was shocked by his loud voice for a while, and then Nanxian Ge coughed lightly with a smile in his ears, pulled back his senses, and strode over and slapped Zhang Yu's head hard, "The voice is so loud, what are you yelling about?"

Although he trained Zhang Yu like this, Chen Lin himself also blushed, and Yu Guang quietly glanced at Nanxian Song on the hospital bed, just happened to collide with her smiling gaze, and quickly turned his head and clenched his hand into a fist on his lips and pretended to cough.

Obviously, the girl is still smiling the same as before, but Chen Lin just feels strange, and always feels that her smile looks a little now, no, it is a particularly inexplicable joke.

"......" Zhang Yu stood upright in a depressed military posture and let him train, but he was aggrieved in his heart, obviously he asked him to say it, and he was not satisfied when he said it, this Bole is too difficult to serve!

"That...... String song, haha, what did you want to ask just now? Why didn't I hear it clearly? haha......" Chen Lin let go of Zhang Yu, smiled awkwardly, and continued the topic with reluctance.

Knowing that he was embarrassed, Nan Xiange put down the photo in his hand, took the one in his hand, and shook his head and said, "It's okay, let's continue to look at it." ”

Chen Lin, who finally found her here, nodded hurriedly.

What the Southern String Singer is now pinching is a photo of the wounds of the deceased when his body came into contact with the ground after falling, and the picture is full of red and white blood, which is obviously taken at the scene of death.

"Ju Chen, give me all the live photos in your hand. Nanxian Song suddenly spoke solemnly.

"Okay, wait a minute. Chen Lin nodded, quickly lowered his head and rummaged through a pile of photos, quickly found a few, and then handed them to her together.

Nan Xiange reached out and took it, and then lined up the photos one by one on the quilt covering his body.

After a while, Nanxian Ge frowned and shook his head slowly.