Tao Yanqi did not tilt his head, nor did he dodge the master's hand.

She just looked at the master and asked word by word, "For the sake of justice in your heart, you will do this." ”

The master was stunned for a moment, put down his hand, and then faced Taoyan.

After a long time, he said, "Justice? There is no justice in this world. ”

Tao Yanqi was about to refute, but saw the master snap his fingers, and then the scene in front of her suddenly changed.

Tao Yanqi: ......

What about magic?!

Tao Yanqi skillfully wrote out the autopsy report, she was not a professional, and she couldn't find anything wrong with the mistakes she made in the original, so she could only copy it completely.

When she finished writing the autopsy report, she was back in reality, and the master was gone.

Tao Yanqi touched her neck and frowned slightly, so how should she explain the origin of this strawberry to Qu Yipin?

Pull it yourself? She's crazy to pull such a strawberry herself, right?

Momo Yanqi was silent for a moment and decided to put a scarf around her.

Now she has written four autopsy reports, and if she guesses correctly, there should be three more.

When these three autopsy reports are finished, maybe it will be the time for the master to let her die.

At this frequency, I'm afraid she will face the threat of death in less than a month.

It's really sad.

Another week later, Tao Yanqi was discharged from the hospital again and returned to the house that was being monitored.

And it was here that Tao Yanqi wrote the fifth autopsy report.

And oddly enough, this report was written by her in a dream, yes, in a dream.

God knows exactly how the master did it, she's used to it now anyway.

As she finished her fifth autopsy report, she woke up in a trance, and seemed to see a familiar figure, but the figure only flashed by, so fast that she thought it was a delusion.

For the next week, nothing anomalous appeared, and the Master never reappeared.

It's boring to stay in the room all day, so sometimes she harasses her little brother to protect (monitor) her.

For example, ask how old they are, if they have a girlfriend, etc.

On this day, Tao Yanqi suddenly remembered Qu Yipin, so she casually asked the black-faced little brother next to her, who had never spoken much.

"What do you think of Qu Yipin?"

As soon as she finished asking, she saw that the black-faced little brother's eyes lit up, and he said with some excitement: "Sheriff Qu is very powerful!" ”

"Since he became a police officer, the crime solving rate is 100 percent!"

"He also helped some people overturn the case!"

"Sheriff Qu is not only handsome, has a good figure, but also has a very good temper......

…………

The black-faced little brother praised the song one by one, and he was stunned when he heard the peach words.

So, Qu Yipin is super powerful?

"He's awesome, then." Tao Yan praised dryly.

The black-faced little brother blushed and snorted, "Actually, the peach forensic doctor is also very powerful." ”

"Huh? What's a great way? Tao Yan asked curiously.

"I've heard other people say that every autopsy of Peach Forensic Medicine is not like an autopsy, but more like an art." The black-faced little brother said.

Tao Yanqi: ......

That's pretty impressive.

"Thank you for the compliment." Tao Yan replied.

The black-faced little brother's face turned even redder, red, black, red, and black, and he looked a little cute.

"They all say that Peach Forensic is cold, but I think Peach Forensic is very gentle."

(End of chapter)