After finishing the meal, Ran Yan was a little sleepy, so Xiao Song asked people to bring the case file and sit on the side to check it.

Stacks of case files fill several piles. Ran Yan's eyes were half-squinted, and his gaze fell on him.

Xiao Song had just bathed, wearing a moon-white wide-sleeved robe, and he was impressed that he always wore a round-necked dark purple regular robe, and rarely wore a leisurely wide-sleeved cross-collared robe, and he didn't often wear such a light color. The wet ink hair was scattered behind him, and a few strands fell, reflecting his tough and focused face, his well-defined face, the bridge of his nose, especially his excellent eyes, when he was not smiling, he was like a sword, but when he smiled, he was like a warm sun.

Xiao Song lowered his eyes, his slender fingers flipped through the old yellow case file, but he asked, "Not sleepy?" ”

Ran Yan was determined to pretend to be a corpse, but he didn't answer for a long time, but his drowsiness was dispelled a lot, and he was a little bored after lying down for a long time.

"If you don't fall asleep, we might as well discuss the case." Xiao Song looked up at her with a smile, he knew how to arouse her interest.

Sure enough, Ran Yan was silent for a while, and finally opened his eyes and said, "You took over this case?" ”

Xiao Song curled the corners of his lips and said, "The murderer gave me such a good reason, how can I be embarrassed not to accept it." ”

Ran Yan was stunned, and didn't think through the deep meaning of his words for a while.

Looking at Ran Yan's slightly confused expression, Xiao Song frowned slightly, he meant that someone hurt his intentions, and even a man should not sit idly by. Could it be that his confession is too tactful?

That's it, there will be opportunities in the future, Xiao Song no longer dwelled on this issue, and said, "I checked the case file ten years ago, that is, all the cases that happened during the county government of the deceased Zhang Xuan and Feng Zhao, who had been jailers, and all the prisoners in the prison. ”

So quickly, Ran Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What did you find?" ”

"I've identified a few suspicious people from the prisoners, but I need to confirm them. Who is it that tied you up? Xiao Song said.

"He calls himself Zhuang Yin, but I suspect it's not his real name." Ran Yan recalled it and told his characteristics one by one, "This person has a beard, is about forty years old, about a ruler tall, has a rough palm on his right hand, and has an egg-white-colored wrench on his thumb, on which the wrench is carved with a divine beast. ”

Xiao Song's heart sank, "Zhuang Yin? ”

"What's the problem? Is it your real name? Seeing his sudden serious description, Ran Yan blurted out and asked.

Xiao Song shook his head and said, "It seems that things are very complicated, I have seen the name Zhuang Yin in the file, he is the leader of the mountain bandits, and he was captured ten years ago, but the case file records that Zhuang Yin was sentenced to be beheaded and died ten years ago." ”

Ten years ago, that is, the Xuanwumen Rebellion was calm, and Taizong had just ascended the throne. At that time, there were internal and external troubles and turmoil, so the government soldiers stationed in various places were brave and good generals, and it was not strange to be able to capture the leader of the robbers, but how could a dead man reappear and kidnap Ran Yan?

There are only two reasons to explain, either Zhuang Yin is not dead for some reason, or Zhuang Yin is dead, and the person who appeared this time is impersonating him.

These two reasons can lead the case in two completely different directions, and they need to be cautious.

Ran Yan also frowned, "That Zhuang Yin is full of gangsterism, and there are dozens of well-trained strong men in black by his side...... If someone is pretending, he must be a bandit."

Xiao Song put down the file in his hand, got up and walked to the couch, "You are still sick, you know these things, you don't need to bother too much, leave it to me." ”

Leave it to me.

What a simple sentence, Ran Yan didn't know how many times she had said it before, but no one had ever said it to her, but some people often said: Forensic Doctor Ran, please leave this matter to you.

Ran Yan looked at the bright sunlight falling on the porch, looked up at Xiao Song and said, "I want to go out and bask in the sun." ”

"Okay." Xiao Song bent down to uncover her quilt, reached out and picked her up before saying, "Offended." ”

Ran Yan didn't care about this, and leaned his head close to him, leaning on the strong chest that was close at hand. The warmth is transmitted through the clothes, and the heartbeat is steady and powerful, like a dream.

Ran Yanwu felt it to herself, but she didn't notice Xiao Song's tense body and the sound of heavier and heavier breathing.

Evening Green and Gelan had been standing at the door to listen, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Xiao Song coming out with Ran Yan in his arms.

Because, in the quadruple courtyard, a gray robe is meditating on the north corridor. He heard footsteps and turned his head, but he was facing Xiao Song, who came out with Ran Yan in his arms.

The two sides looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little tense for a moment.

Only Ran Yan said calmly, "Xiao Langjun, just put me by the guardrail, thank you." ”

Xiao Song responded, but did not really put Ran Yan down, but tightened the hand holding her, and stood still for a moment before turning back to Wan Ludao, who was still surprised, "Go get the futon." ”

"Huh? Oh," Evening Green retracted her soul and hurriedly ran into the house to get a quilt and spread it on the wooden floor.

Xiao Song jokingly put her down gently.

Sang Chen pursed his lips and stood for a while, then prepared to turn around and leave.

Xiao Song stopped him, "Sang Suiyuan, how about a game?" ”

Sang Chen paused, turned his head and looked at him suspiciously. Sang Chen is a recognized national player, and whoever can win him must have both strength and luck.

Xiao Song and Sang Chen only played against each other once, and it ended in Xiao Song's defeat.

"I'm happy to accompany you." Sang Chen's elegant voice was in stark contrast to Xiao Song's magnetic voice.

Ge Lan found a pair of Go and placed a small table next to Ran Yan, Xiao Song and Sang Chen sat opposite each other, Xiao Song held the black son, and Sang Chen held the white child.

Ran Yan was just bored, so he watched it with relish.

Not long after the beginning, the number of the two of them was faintly revealed, and unexpectedly, Xiao Song actually walked a steady and steady road, and Ran Yan couldn't help but glance at him.

Xiao Song noticed her gaze and couldn't help but smile at her, "Why, Seventeen Niang suddenly found out that she was a gentleman?" ”

Sang Chen Wuzi was immersed in the chess game, and he had never been used to dual-mindedness.

Ran Yan glanced at him, leaned against the railing, and said slowly, "Hypocrite." ”

Xiao Song's smile became brighter and brighter, revealing his teeth as white as shellfish, describing Lang Lang, clean and bright, "Thank you for the praise, please wait and see." ”

His voice fell, and he lost his breath. Sang Chen described the leisurely hand-to-hand handle.

A chess piece is on the board, and the empty spot immediately adjacent to it is the "qi" of this chess piece. In Go, the chess pieces have qi to exist on the chessboard. And the means of putting the opponent's airless son out of the plate is called "grape".

"I'll see." Ran Yan laughed gloatingly.

Xiao Song glared at her and began to get serious.

Sang Chen's style of playing chess is not as gentle as others seem, but ruthless and accurate, once the time is ripe, there will never be half a point of hesitation. There is no ambiguity in the layout of the meter. This made Ran Yan impressed.

And Xiao Song's methods are also impressive, not that his means are better than Sang Chen, but that he is such a tricky person, and his chess style is actually calm and regular, step by step

Ran Yan looked at the side faces of the two, wondering if they had exchanged souls at this moment

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