Mystery

Chapter 68

Chapter 68 The flag must never stand (plus more)

After the accident that year, she was brought here by Chen Mo.

It was the first day of the Lunar New Year at that time, and there were red firecracker residues everywhere outside.She nestled in Chen Mo's arms, her nostrils filled with the strong smell of cigarettes.When I entered the door, I could smell the same food aroma.

The hot pot on the table was so hot that the windows were covered with fog.

Yan Xiulin, who looked cramped, was sitting on the red checkered sofa, crying until his nose turned red and tears rolled down his face.

Chen Mo's lover is Wei Hong, an accountant of a unit.At that time, she was still young, with long black hair tied behind her head and tied with a red polka-dot bow.

"Shen Ke, Xiu Lin, come in, come in, there are iced watermelons and soft drinks, it's very hot outside."

Listening to Wei Hong's words, Shen Ke pulled back her thoughts from the memory.

20 years have passed, Wei Hong in front of him has aged a lot, maybe because he is middle-aged, he is a little fat.It's just that the loving eyes have never changed.

"Aunt Wei", Shen Ke called softly.

When Wei Hong heard this, her eyes were slightly red. She nodded emphatically, and responded, "Come in, come in! You've grown into a big child. Linlin, aren't you going to the first middle school soon? Shen Ke is a Come out of the junior class."

Chen Mo's daughter is Chen Linlin, who just got into Nanjiang No. [-] Middle School this year.

The red checkered sofa has been replaced, and now the fashionable gray sofa is placed against the wall. On the wall behind the sofa, there is a wall full of awards.

The dishes had already been prepared, and they waited for the two of them to come and sit down and move their chopsticks.

"Have you seen the real braised beef, am I more generous than Lao Zheng?"

Chen Mo took a large chunk of beef with chopsticks and put it in Shen Ke's bowl, with a sullen expression on his face.

Shen Ke took a sip, and the familiar taste filled the whole mouth, making people feel happy.

Shen Ke nodded indiscriminately, "Do you want to hear the truth or lie?"

"How do you tell the truth, and how do you tell lies?" Chen Mo brought ice coke and wanted to pour it for Shen Ke, but Yan Xiulin quickly took it and poured a glass for each of the people on the table.

"The lie is not picky at all, the truth is that Lao Zheng is indeed more picky than you."

Chen Mo was taken aback, reacted for a long time, and suddenly became angry, "Good guy! Why are you scolding me with one sentence! Xiao Yan, look, our team is all such thorny people, I will just talk to that ass It's like sitting in a cactus pile, and it's endless."

"How wonderful it would be if they were all reasonable and gentle people like you!"

Yan Xiulin laughed as he listened, "A gentleman can't beat a thief, isn't it justified when a scholar meets a soldier?"

When Shen Ke heard it, she immediately became unhappy, "That's a scholar who can't talk."

Chen Mo glared at Shen Ke angrily. This kid is usually very clever when adjudicating cases, so why can't he understand the slightest subtext when it comes to people's sophistication?
"Yes, yes, you can type, write, and speak. I should be thankful for letting you work for me."

Shen Ke nodded seriously when she heard the words, "This is the truth."

Everyone at the table laughed.

After a meal, Chen Mo and Wei Hong tacitly did not ask Shen Ke and Yan Xiulin why they hadn't contacted them for so many years, neither of them mentioned it.

There have been many children in this family, all brought back by Chen Mo, and few of them will come back.

Because every time I come back, it will bring back the most painful memories of the past.

Even if this is a touch of warmth in the cold winter, but no matter how warm it is, it is still cold winter.

Because they still had to work in the afternoon, the two didn't stay long and left.

Chen Mo stayed and helped Wei Hong clean up.

It's almost time for a nap now, the surroundings are quiet, and the cicadas are irritatingly chirping.

"Later I was adopted by my adoptive parents. My father is a doctor, and my mother is a teacher who teaches children to paint Chinese paintings. They treat me very well and respect my choice."

"Most people think that being a forensic doctor is strange. You have to deal with corpses, and your social status is not as high as that of a doctor. But I think it suits me very well. It is half like a doctor, and it can be regarded as inheriting half of my father's mantle. It is my present."

"Half of me merged with the police, which gave me a greater chance to find Yangyang, which is my past."

Shen Ke listened carefully, feeling that the ground, which had been exposed to the sun for a long time, felt a little hot to the feet.

The water poured on the road evaporated all at once, leaving no trace.

"It doesn't sound very appropriate. There is only the past and the present. What about the future?"

Yan Xiulin did not answer.

If he couldn't find Li Yangyang, he felt like an earth-bound spirit trapped in the same place. Even if he moved forward in life, his soul would never have a future.

Li Yangyang lost it when he was with him, and he owed her this.

Thinking that she didn't know where she was suffering, Yan Xiulin felt like a shameless thief, ashamed.

Everyone who loses a child has a hole in their soul and no future.

"What about you? Do you have a future?" Yan Xiulin asked back.

Shen Ke glanced at him disapprovingly, "Of course I have a future, but the criminal who met me has no future."

Yan Xiulin was startled, thinking quietly.

He looked at Shen Ke softly, that black and soft curly hair looked like a cloud of healing, and one couldn't help but want to rub it.

He thought so, so he did it, but as soon as that hand touched the top of Shen Ke's head, Yan Xiulin felt his world spinning for a while.

When the world in front of him returned to calm, Yan Xiulin realized that he was thrown to the ground by Shen Ke over his shoulder.

Well, it was a cloud, but a black cloud.

Heiyun struck extremely hard.

"Ah! I didn't think about it, I moved my hand first! You didn't break it somewhere, did you? If you broke it, there are few forensic doctors, and the case will be troublesome."

Yan Xiulin was lying on the ground, looking at Shen Ke's magnified expressionless face, and at the background of blue sky, white clouds and green trees behind her, he took out his mobile phone, clicked it, and froze the picture.

Then he put the phone into his pocket, gently took Shen Ke's hand, and stood up.

"Good guy, Shen Ke, what kind of landlord, rich and exploiting capitalists are you? It's too hard to take a picture! You even asked Yan Forensic Doctor to lie on the ground to take pictures! Can this look good? You can't take pictures of your dark and big nostrils."

Yan Xiulin patted the dust on his body, followed the sound to look over, and suddenly understood why Chen Mo was worried that the special case team was all thorns.

One by one, when talking to them, one must always wonder whether it is the other party's brain problem or the problem with one's own brain.

"Why didn't Team Chen come back with you guys? Boy, there's Xiaomeng in our group who doesn't have enough crow's mouth, and he even joined! He laughed at others for picking up corpses in the sewer that day, and now it's our turn."

"I just received a notification from a colleague at the police station that a mutilated body was found in the sewer on the east side of the city."

(End of this chapter)

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