Chapter 3: The Clouds That Cover the Sky

Daddy was standing alone in front of a clearing, the sun was still full today, and most people felt stuffy when they walked on the road, let alone he was so exposed to the sun.

I didn't shout, I walked over and finally stood on my father's right side.

I looked at him sideways, I haven't seen him for so long, he hasn't changed much, but more seriously, he is still slightly blessed, which means that he has not suffered much for a while, which makes me very happy.

We must have stood like this for three to five minutes, and I felt like the sweat on my forehead was about to overflow my eyebrows, and I couldn't help the silence.

I asked, "Dad, what are you doing?" ”

Unexpectedly, the old man was startled, and jumped up with a wow, staring at me in horror.

I was affected by his expression, and I was also scared, but this time it was good, and I didn't feel hot anymore.

My father pointed at me and said, "You...... You ......, how did you live? ”

What kind of logic does my heart say? I haven't died, I looked around, there was a small pavilion next to it, there was no one in it, and I wanted to take him here.

But my father got angry and didn't leave, saying that he was a tree that was about to die, so how could the tree go?

Only then did I realize that he was sick again, and the reason why he was scared by me just now must have treated me as a dead tree.

Of course, I didn't take him seriously about it, and I tried to drag him a few more times, but he still wouldn't go, saying that he was a tree.

I didn't have a trick, and this time I also brought his favorite pineapple buns and iced sour plum soup, so I simply used this as an excuse to lift the food.

It was very interesting that he completely forgot that trees could not eat, and obediently followed me to the small pavilion.

I wasn't very interested in these two things, so I took care of my dad on the sidelines. I also babbled a few words while I was free, it was all Jiang Shaoyan's business.

It can be seen that my dad is not interested in this kind of topic, and the reason why he can listen to it is entirely for the sake of pineapple buns and coke, but he smirks at me from time to time, which can be regarded as a kind of motivation.

I really didn't say much, but after a quarter of an hour, my father finished eating, and listened to me.

It happened that it was overcast at this time, and my father sighed and looked up at the sky curiously, and I also took a look at it by the way.

It was a white cloud that obscured the sun. Actually, this is not a strange phenomenon, it is very common, but my father stood up, pointed to the white clouds and said to me, "Brother, see, the sun illuminates the whole earth, and the dazzling sunlight also pierces people's eyes, but ......, it can still be covered by a small cloud." What does it mean? ”

After saying the second half of the sentence, my father put his face in front of me. I didn't think anything was wrong, but when I saw his expression that instantly became very serious, I felt a sigh in my heart.

I thought to myself, could my father tell me something again? He's not crazy?

I also became serious, thinking calmly, and suddenly I had a very bold guess, I asked my father, "What do you mean......"

Daddy took a sip, he was so close, this breath was all sprayed on my face, I could still smell it, there was a pineapple bun in it.

My dad giggled again, and said why am I so stupid, the clouds are hiding the sun, which means that there is wind on it, and the clouds are moving.

After that, he ignored me, shouting that he was full, and ran back to the ward.

I was afraid that he would run so fast that he wouldn't fall or something, so I followed behind.

When I entered the ward, the doctor was there, and he came to me again to tell me about my father's condition, and said that my father was going to rest and asked me to come back another day.

I didn't have a chance to talk to my dad anymore, so I just left.

For the next year, I continued to work as a forensic doctor steadily, and I went home from work every day, and nothing happened, but I heard that Iron Donkey, Old Cat, and Yin Yin were gone, and the three of them left one after another.

The whereabouts of the iron donkey are unknown, someone has seen him at the capital airport, and he heard that it means that he has gone abroad, and the old cat has returned to the mountains and forests to live in seclusion, while Yin Yin has gone directly to business and has done clothing trading in the Sichuan-Guizhou area.

I called Yin Yin a few times occasionally, but she didn't answer at first, but then she finally answered the phone with a cold attitude.

I want to have a good chat with her, and even think about when it would be best to see her, of course, I don't have the luxury of continuing to develop a relationship with her, but it's better to be friends.

The problem is, I can't be hot, she is cold, so I always chat and chat, and every time I put down the phone, I sigh helplessly.

In this way, it was summer again, and the Wuzhou Police Department had a serious case, because of debt problems, a man cut down six people from another family, young and old.

I arrived at the scene with my colleagues from the Criminal Police Team, and when I looked at the room full of blood and stump meat, I felt the urge to vomit as a veteran forensic doctor, let alone them.

But fortunately, the murderer was quickly arrested and the case was closed. I'm purely from a professional point of view, and the bloodstains in this room are good subjects to study.

Xiaofan and I deliberately took pictures of every corner of this place, and found a room in the police station to do a simulation exercise.

I mixed syrup and dye in a certain proportion so that I could replace blood, and I put them in the dummy again, and I asked Xiaofan to take a knife and cut at the dummy. By recording Xiaofan's use of different forces and angles to slap the dummy, the distribution of blood stains and the shape and trend of the splash caused by this were analyzed.

To put it bluntly, we are studying how to restore the incident through blood splattering.

At noon that day, we were working hard when a colleague approached me and said that someone had asked me out.

I wondered, who could ask me out? But I didn't want to see it, so I asked my colleague to push it for me. My colleague laughed and said that this man claimed to be an old friend of mine, an old friend, and that I had to have lunch with him.

I got curious, stopped what I was doing, and asked what the man's name was.

My colleague said he didn't know, and told me the address and asked me to go to the appointment, and then he turned around and left.

I recited this address, Dahua barbecue restaurant, and my heart fluctuated, because this address was a barbecue restaurant before, which was opened by Sun Jia. Sun Jia is my ex-girlfriend who died because of the living corpse case.

Of course, I wouldn't be stupid enough to think that Sun Jia was looking for me, but there is also a guess that it is not easy to come.

I told Xiaofan to let him continue his research, and I will come when I go. Xiaofan is not stupid, and he also participated in the living corpse case.

He said to me uneasily, "Brother Leng, do you want me to come with you?" ”

I shook my head and said no, and this yellow day, I said in my heart what other danger can I encounter?

I changed my clothes and immediately ran to the barbecue.

Not many people eat barbecue during this time, and since the new boss took over, it has not been renovated again, and it is still in the original style.

I looked around the door and saw a fat man sitting on a seat in the corner.

He wore a floral shirt, a pair of denim shorts with raw edges, a gold trowel on his hand, and a thick gold necklace around his neck.

He's still barbecuing, with his back to me. Don't look up at me, but with his body and the shape of his brain, I recognize him. It's an iron donkey.

Didn't this girl in my heart go abroad? Why haven't you seen it for more than a year, and it's become this virtue?

Am I not familiar with him? He swooped over and sat down across from him.

The iron donkey also brought a pair of trendy glasses, in fact, if you want me to say, how can his sharpshooter's eyes be short-sighted? Is it hard to have culture?

After all, old friends have been reunited after a long absence, and I have to save some face for him. I pinched the scale and said appropriately, "Brother Donkey, this is the rhythm of going abroad to do business and make a fortune, right?" Look at this local tyrant's dress. ”

The iron donkey smiled, and while he motioned for me to move my chopsticks to eat the meat, he pointed to himself and said, "I have indeed made a fortune, look here...... Look here, we've got money! ”

He pointed to the gold necklace and the gold tweezer. I almost couldn't help but laugh when I saw him so dazed.

I still thought, with his virtue, go out at night and stroll, don't lure the robbers over, but then I think about it, with his skills, he is really right with the robbers, who robs whom?

Before I could say anything, the iron donkey changed the topic again, and he said to me by his original name, "Apprentice, I didn't go abroad to do business, but I did a job, and this job made me earn a lot of money, how can I say it?" It's not a problem to make a few million a year. ”

I don't believe it, and I think about it, unless he goes to pan for gold and is really found by him, why is the job so high-paying?

I shook my head, and the iron donkey said don't believe me, and asked me, "Do you know the South African EO?" ”