Chapter 353: Not an Immortal

(Degree of Literature) "Shen Yanzhu is not dead?"

A confused voice came from the other end of the phone.

Cui Youli continued, and couldn't help lowering her eyes: "Lin Zhensen, he actually dares to lie to me!" Want me to go? He waited for me! ”

After speaking, the man on the phone came with a sentence: "Then what do you want to do?" ”

"Shen Yanzhu must not be allowed to return to China!"

After pinching the sentence, Cui Youli's gaze began to slowly change, which was a deep malice.

……

Lin's Villas.

Now that Lin Mi has woken up, he has forgotten Chu Xuyan's thoughts, because what he is looking forward to the most is this.

Chu Xuyan stood alone outside the gate, he had just gone to see Lin Mi, but Lin Mi didn't want to see him, so he could only walk out in despair.

During the time when Lin Mi was in a coma, Chu Xuyan stole Lin Mi's mobile phone while everyone was not paying attention, and saw that the wallpaper was Lin Mi and Ye Linchen in her mobile phone, so he was jealous and opened Lin Mi's mobile phone with a despicable method.

Ye Linchen's phone number was found.

Because he remembered that Zhong Likai said that day that the bottle of serum protein was refined by Ye Linchen with his own blood, and at that moment, Chu Xuyan completely became jealous.

Immediately after that, a number in the phone book caught his attention.

1896587234。

The signature of this call is Ye Linchen, it turned out that during Lin Mi's injury, many of Ye Linchen's tired calls to Lin Mi showed that they were not answered, and there were many text messages, asking if Lin Mi had woken up.

However, what Chu Xuyan did next was to clear all these records, and finally changed Ye Linchen's phone to a single digit, which is generally not visible, because this string of numbers is roughly the same.

In order to round all this, Chu Xuyan specially bought out all the numbers other than the tail number of the 1896587234.

This is all Chu Xu said, he won't say it, he just wants to protect it silently.

——

In the forensic laboratory of the Forensic Department of Haichuan City.

The cold corpse cabinet, with all kinds of corpses, the staff of the funeral home came here today, after the case was over, Zhao Chang was severely punished by the law, and Zhang Dan's family also came to the forensic office, ready to send Zhang Dan on his last journey.

As a professional forensic doctor, Su Tong is still touched in her heart every time she faces this kind of scene.

Seeing Zhang Dan's parents crying, Su Tong couldn't help but secretly wipe his tears beside him.

She had lost her mother since she was a child, so she could understand the feeling of losing a loved one.

After Zhang Dan's parents left, she stood alone in the forensic office, silent.

"Give"

In her tearful blurred vision, a white tissue suddenly appeared, and it turned out to be Zhong Likai who came to her side.

What happened before, she suddenly came to her heart, and she felt a little sorry for Zhong Likai.

But Zhong Likai was like a nobody.

"Aren't you a professional? How simple is it, you still have to be sad and cry like this? ”

She wiped away her tears with a tissue and wiped her nose by the way: "Who said that I am a professional forensic doctor and have no seven emotions and six desires?" I'm not a fairy," she muttered, and she tossed the tissue into the trash can next to her.

He doesn't know how now, he has become a frequent visitor to the forensic office, probably because he thinks that only Su Tong can make him relax like this: "Alas Su Tong, can you do me a favor?" ”

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