The faith is in the hand, but it is like a fire.

Lin Xiaoyou wanted to find out immediately, but Su Yan stopped her, saying that she was careful and deceitful.

Lin Xiaoyou also stopped walking.

He was right, these days, however, in the fog, she also seemed to notice something unusual, he was much more mature, although the same daily life, the same conversation, that inexplicable sense of alienation appeared again.

I don't know why.

It doesn't seem like anything special is happening, everything seems to be still water, slow, and some of it is cold to the marrow, or the warmth that seems to be just a temporary void.

The world is never what you want to be.

Days always have to pass.

After a day of entanglement, the two finally negotiated and went together, taking the officials with them.

The road leading to the small pond was wet, although it did not soak the skin, but there was a kind of cold against the blood vessels, and the grass that had been trampled and withered a while ago had long since recovered its lushness, and from a distance, it was a dense and verdant yellow, which was primitively palpitating.

Obscured, uncertain...... Together, they came to the face.

When Lin Xiaoyou's fingers touched the blades of grass, he had this feeling.

She sniffed, adjusted her pace, and walked on.

Su Yan was behind him, not far away.

Lin Xiaoyou felt that the soil under his feet was soft, strangely soft, as if he was stepping on the clouds.

People who have been in contact with criminal cases for a long time always have a sixth sense beyond ordinary people, and soon, she saw a hand, pale and stiff, with a golden bracelet, the golden bracelet was particularly eye-catching. It seems to be embedded in the wrist and cannot be pulled out.

Gasping silently, she didn't stop, but quickened.

When he got to the bracelet, he crouched down gently so that he could see the body more clearly.

This time, it's a real woman.

Su Yan stood quietly, Lin Xiaoyou looked up at him, but he couldn't find a clue in his eyes.

"Dead?"

I don't know who behind me asked to cover up a word, Lin Xiaoyou frowned, and pressed her fingers on her pale skin. After a long silence, he spoke: "About ...... It's been a day. The degree of stiffness and corpse spots can be demonstrated, and if you want to go into more detail, you must check the stomach dissolving. ”

Every word fell on everyone's ears. Each has its own taste.

Su Yan leaned over. frowned and said, "Zhang Long Zhao Hu." If anyone came here a day ago, find out for me in half a day. ”

Lin Xiaoyou continued: "Take some soil and go back for testing." ”

I don't know how she can test it. But Su Yan still took a bag, squatted down to take a handful of soil and put it away carefully, checked the surrounding remnants, looked at them all, and finally announced the end of work.

When I returned to the Yamen, it was already dark.

Tacitly, after placing the deceased, they drank a bowl of porridge, and the two came to the study at the same time.

Watching Su Yan enter, Lin Xiaoyou lowered his head and suddenly locked the door.

The sound of hitting the ground made Su Yan's steps stagnate for a moment, but he still walked smoothly to the Taishi chair that was wiped clean, lifted the hem, and sat down.

"No one will bother." Lin Xiaoyou suddenly said this.

Su Yan glanced at her, didn't speak, and lit the lamp: "It's not good ...... like this."

Lin Xiaoyou poured tea for him: "The truth." ”

Su Yan took the tea and took a sip: "It depends on whose hands it is." ”

Lin Xiaoyou raised his eyebrows, held down the teacup, and didn't let him continue to drink: "Who is here?" ”

Su Yan raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "No one." ”

Lin Xiaoyou squeezed out a smile: "You know, I read psychology for a few more years, it's not good to lie, and a black belly is not suitable for you." She didn't want to tear the last fig leaf, but it seemed that the situation was not good, and if even the last partner, or the apparent partner, was lost, the future was unimaginable.

And the other party deliberately concealed it......

"Okay, you don't say it." Lin Xiaoyou restrained his exposed emotions and said, "I just hope you don't regret it in the future!" ”

“……”

The lights dimmed, and after Lin Xiaoyou left, a shadow appeared from the curtain, and her voice was ethereal: "She's really interesting." ”

"Heh......" sighed softly, and Su Man did not respond.

"Can you go? Some things are too hasty to be the best policy. ”

"......Snort," the white shadow chuckled and vanished, as if it had never appeared.

The autopsy report was completed within two days, and the results were surprising.

The deceased was actually a girl who painted the pilou, who had been missing for many days, only saying that she was going back to her hometown, but for some reason she was found dead here.

"Who delivered the message?"

In the inner room, Lin Xiaoyou held the golden bracelet in her hand and asked the little girl who painted the pilou, because of the deceased's shoes, she asked the person who painted the pilou with the idea that it might be possible, but she didn't want to have a harvest.

Painting the pipa building is really a point that cannot be ignored in this story.

It's interesting.

"Kumquat is very nice."

The little girl called Gardenia went back and forth, but this sentence said the most.

People are good, why do they die?

Lin Xiaoyou lowered her head and chuckled, people should also divide objects, the honey of B and the arsenic of A, however, the innocence between the eyebrows of the little girl in the gardenia has not yet dispersed, it seems that the kumquat girl will be very popular, but I don't know if it is fake or true.

Then he said: "How to do it?" "There have to be some examples.

Gardenia frowned, inexplicably pretty, and her red lips opened and closed: "When the girl and Brother Dong go out to play, they will help me...... We bring things. After speaking, he looked timidly to the side, and the old bustard was standing, and his skin was still smiling.

Lin Xiaoyou knew that she was scared, so she bowed her head and said, "Mom, go out for a cup of tea." ”

The old bustard knew it, lowered his head and left, but when he went out, he paused and looked at the little girl, the meaning is self-evident, don't talk nonsense.

The little girl shuddered.

"Don't be afraid." Lin Xiaoyou walked over and held the little girl's hand to silence her, she knew that from this girl, things would go in a different direction.

Gardenia's words just now connected the two deceased.

She poured tea for the girl, waited for her to finish drinking, and then said softly: "Brother Dong, is it called Zeng Dong?" ”

The girl's jet-black eyes snapped and closed, like a frightened little animal, and her throat seemed to be stuck: "I don't know, I just know that Sister Kumquat asked me to call Brother Dong." ”

She hesitated and hidden.

Lin Xiaoyou judged instantly.

"Would you like to come and work with me?" It's not forced, it's guided.

This little girl's expression was obviously full of fear and uneasiness, in the end, what kind of secret was hidden.

"Really? Sister? The little girl suddenly knelt down and took her hand as if it were a lifesaver.

"Yes." Lin Xiaoyou gave affirmation, and at the same time gently stroked the little girl Gardenia's head, but she didn't expect the girl to dodge like an electric shock, hugged her head and shouted: "Don't touch me, help, help......"

The eccentricity of emotional ups and downs.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoyou frowned.

The deceased Zeng Dong, Zeng Dong's letter, the female deceased Kumquat who was good friends with him, and the big smoke...... All of this is weird and involved. (To be continued......)

PS: At the end of the year, the unit was quite busy, and the writing was unstable, sorry.