Their story is actually enough to play a pride and prejudice, but after being together, Tan Xiangru is very good to her, very good. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Okay, those who pursue failure are speechless.

In 2010, Tan Xiangru had been working for a year and had little savings, and they planned to get married when Ye Chen graduated.

At that time, he took on a case that could not be fought, and the other party had a military background behind him, and many people knew what the truth was, but no one dared to tell the truth. Ye Chen also persuaded him to forget it, but Tan Xiangru insisted that every step forward or backward for every legal person is actually the advance and retreat of the rule of law in this society.

So he didn't retreat.

When Tan Xiangru was shot, Ye Chen was still at home looking at photos of their dresses, and they set a wedding hall last week. Half an hour ago, Tan Xiangru called her, saying that he could buy her something on the way home, and asked her what she wanted to eat, and she said she wanted to eat Li Ji's wontons. He said yes.

Then in the alley late at night, a cold shot.

Ye Chen once again received a call from the hospital.

Tan Xiangru was lying on a hospital bed, and he had already been sentenced by the doctor to death.

He looked very weak, and Ye Chen almost didn't dare to shake his hand. He has always been mature, steady, and very secure in front of her, many people say that he is not compatible with her in appearance, in fact, there are not many people in this world who can see such a person, but Ye Chen thinks that he is very good-looking, his eyes are gentle, the bridge of his nose is straight, his lips are soft, and his arms are firm and powerful.

I don't know if Tan Xiangru feels that he has no strength in his whole body, and when he looks at her, he seems to be looking at her in two eyes.

He just looked at her like that, and only after a while did he say, "I'm sorry...... Ye Chen...... I like you a lot...... But I can't marry you anymore. Without spiritual support, his smile is indescribably pure, like the sky after rain. Slightly blue, with a hint of dampness.

Ye Chen suddenly felt that everything in front of her would be fleeting, she leaned down to hug him, and told him that you don't go, you don't go. Said over and over again.

Did Tan Xiangru cry when she died?

She doesn't remember.

Ye Chen is twenty-one years old, a genius in the physics department, and she can go to PTB for further study.

PTB, Physikalisch/Technische/Bundesanstalt, Federal Institute for Technical Physics, Germany.

Founded in 1884, it was formerly known as the Imperial Institute of Technical Physics, which is equivalent to Germany's national metrology office, and is known for its precise measurement of thermal radiation. At the end of the nineteenth century, researchers at the institute devoted themselves to the study of blackbody radiation, which led to Planck's discovery of the quantum of action.

It can be said that this laboratory is the birthplace of quantum theory.

For those who study quantum theory, Germany is a must-visit pilgrimage site.

But after Tan Xiangru's death, she went to take the law exam across majors, and then contacted Tan Xiangru's classmates to sue together.

It took them five years to win the lawsuit.

Five years, five years after Tan Xiangru's death, she went to see his tombstone for the first time.

The old man guarding the tomb had never seen such a good-looking person, so he asked her curiously, "Who are you?" Why have I never seen you here? ”

How can I come, how can I come to see you before I get justice for you. Ye Chen gently stroked the tombstone and replied to the person for a long time: "I am his...... Widow. ”

There are still many people who have pursued her over the years, and she has never been with anyone again, and many people ask her why, and she always perfunctorily says that it is too early to think about this kind of thing.

In fact, there is only one reason, after meeting this person, no matter how good other people are, they are also wrong.

A person can only love one person in her life, as she does.

There is a famous poem that once the sea was difficult to water, but Wushan is not a cloud.

Many people don't know that the latter sentence of it is also very good.

Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king.

She has been lonely all these years, because she knows that she can no longer have this life.

Han Yan closed the notebook and asked her in a deep voice where Tan Xiangru's tomb was. After Ye Chen answered, he directly grabbed her wrist and brought the person downstairs, while beckoning to say a taxi.

"What are you doing!" Ye Chen was anxious and pulled his wrist back. Usually he was on the same team with Han Yan, so he didn't notice it, but now he suddenly found that Han Yan's strong body was simply incomparable.

"Stop losses in time." Han Yan was concise and to the point.

It was economic terms, but Ye Chen understood that the other party's hand was obviously aimed at her. The news of Tan Xiangru's death was sad enough to find out in Li Li's place, and if she went to his tombstone and continued to investigate his death as a clue, she might not be able to bear it. What has happened so far is unavoidable, and all Han Yan can do is stop her from going down and prevent the situation from developing further.

"I don't want it, this is something related to Xiangru, why don't you let me touch it!"

The taxi had already stopped along the side, Han Yan opened the door with one hand, and directly stuffed Ye Chen in, he supported the roof of the car with one hand, leaned down, the thick ink shadow covered the person, his face was calm and calm: "We have lost Liang Delirium, Ye Chen, you who can keep your sanity now are more useful than you who are in a relationship." ”

Ye Chen paused for a moment, Han Yan had already turned his head and told the driver to be sure to send her to the police station and not allow her to get out of the car halfway.

Han Yan is different from them, he is always so calm and self-controlled, and even seems cold.

After sending Ye Chen away, Han Yan called Tang Duge.

Tang Duge was nestled on the sofa in the forensic office when he heard the phone ring, grabbed his hair, and swiped the screen.

"Twilight."

"Yes."

"Come to Nanshan Cemetery."

Tang Duge stood up, took the coat on the hanger with one hand and put it on, and walked out quickly, "Okay." ”

"Give the phone to Chi Xun."

Tang Duge didn't speak, knocked on the shoulder of Chi Xun, who was standing in front of the whiteboard and thinking, and handed him the phone. Chi Xun glanced at the word "Han Yan" on the screen, and took the phone, "Did Li Li find a clue?" ”

"That's right," Han Yan didn't ask him why he knew, only explained Ye Chen's matter in two or three sentences, and then said, "I asked Dui Ge to accompany me to the cemetery." ”

"I'm ......" Before Ji Xun could say anything, Han Yan interrupted him, "You have to stay at the police station." ”

The other party is obviously calculating them, so at this time, there must be someone who stays in the police station, can integrate information from all aspects, and properly instruct and arrange, because most things, the people who are caught in them can't see clearly, and there must be bystanders, stand farther away, and preside over the overall situation.

"Okay." Chi Xun understood it, and didn't refute it, just paused, and then said, "Pay attention to safety." ”

"Stay safe."

Han Yan spoke at the same time, and the voices of the two overlapped.

Chi Xun chuckled in a low voice, closed the phone and returned it to Tang Duge, and then raised his hand to pull the collar of his coat for someone: "Isn't it a little cold...... Xingfan," he called back to her, wanting to ask her where Tang Dusong's scarf was.

But he saw Shen Xingfan looking out of the window a little blankly: "Chi Xun...... It's snowing......"

Under the dark blue sky, snowflakes fluttered.

There were faint lights in the distance, and the whole city fell silent.