Forensic without kites

Chapter 393 Someone Once Loved You Deeply

On the other side of the world, Wuyuan was lying in an underground operating room filled with the smell of disinfectant, and her arm was excruciatingly painful, causing her to sweat frequently.

Du Heng stood with his head bowed, a shadowless lamp above his head hit his face, his dark pupils, and his slender eyelashes cast a blue-gray projection in the corner of his white eyes, his voice was calm, and a hand with sterile gloves stretched out Out: "Iodophor."

An assistant in a blue surgical gown handed him a bottle of iodophor.

The man raised his eyes and glanced at the grinning woman's face on the operating table. In that gaze, there was pain, forbearance, calmness, and more...sadness.

He pursed his lips, looked at her tepidly, a brief silence flashed through his dark pupils, and lowered his head to pour iodophor on Wuyuan's right shoulder.

The woman's right arm was broken only once a month ago, and it didn't get better, and it broke again. At this moment, a slight redness and swelling appeared on the skin. If the operation is not done as soon as possible, the bone will not be connected until the redness subsides, and the patient will have to endure it. Heartbreaking pain.

He narrowed his eyes, his eyelashes drooped and drooped, his eyes were calm, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

"Suck."

The voice was very muffled.

The assistant on the side wiped the iodophor clean.

Du Heng said: "I'm about to start, bear with me."

Wu Yuan tilted her head, gritted her teeth and said nothing, her hair was wet and stuck to her cheeks with her movements, she was so painful that she could no longer speak.

As a doctor, she knows that the pain of breaking a bone is far less than the pain of setting it.

The man lowered his eyes, "Do you want a towel?" He slowly put his hand on her right shoulder, and asked gently with his eyes closed.

She glanced at him weakly, only to see his clear eyes without waves.

"...No..." She was about to refuse.

It's just that I didn't expect that the man would suddenly snap the bone when she was caught off guard, and there was a "click—click—" sound when the two bones touched, and she couldn't help it anymore, her eyes widened, and her left hand firmly grasped the bone Sheets, straight legs, hoarse voice: "Ah——"

His eyes went dark, and he passed out.

In the operating room filled with disinfectant, the normally calm man completely lost his armor and turned pale with shock: "Kite..."

**
The city sky is full of wind and clouds.

The provincial hall was brightly lit all night, and everyone in the meeting room of the morning shift of the criminal police team had serious faces.

Zhang Ziqian said: "If Wu Yuan intentionally disclosed the photo, then what message did she bring to us?"

Many police officers below started talking, but none of them gave a reasonable answer.

Gu Jingnian sat at the top, closed his eyes the whole time, stayed up all night, with blue stubble on his chin.He didn't speak, his expression was serious and indifferent.

"team leader--"

Zhang Ziqian called him, and everyone agreed that this picture did not contain any useful information, and there was really no need to pursue it further.

"team leader--"

"team leader--"

Zhang Ziqian's impatient voice was suddenly interrupted, and his voice was slow: "Don't make noise."

Everyone held their breath for a while, Gu Jingnian opened his eyes, and glanced around coldly, still calmly: "Special forces, in the war, can't make a sound, so as not to be exposed, they all use tactical gestures to communicate with their teammates."

Zhang Ziqian frowned, his heart was about to move.

The slow and low voice said again: "Because this set of gestures is only used by soldiers, and the right hand of soldiers needs to hold a gun to perform tasks, so the expression of tactical gestures is limited to the left hand."

"Yes, I have been a soldier for so many years, why have I forgotten this!"

Gu Jingnian glanced at Zhang Ziqian, "Wu Yuan received relatively systematic anti-reconnaissance training in college, I think she must not only want to let us know that she is still alive. An excellent anti-reconnaissance officer will report to you as soon as possible. own direction and position."

"In the photo, her left hand can be pasted behind her ear, which means that her arm is not broken. Why did she put an unbroken hand behind her ear?"

Zhang Ziqian's eyebrows were twitching: "She is telling us what she heard!"

"Yeah." The man finally nodded in approval.

"The background of the photo is very limited. She should be locked in a room alone with a TV turned on? Music? Or, did she hear bugs, birds, or beasts?" Zhang Ziqian guessed.

Gu Jingnian thought for a while and said: "Birds and beasts live in the jungle, and where there are cities, there are birds and beasts. This is not enough to determine a position. There should be something else."

Zhang Ziqian: "There are many things that can make sounds, such as wind, rain, thunder..."

Gu Jingnian: "..."

He rubbed his brows, feeling a little tired, and instantly felt that Zhang Ziqian was not suitable to stay in the city to solve crimes at all, he should still stay on the battlefield to fight the enemy.

"As I said, these are not enough to determine the position."

Zhang Ziqian spread his hands, "Then what else do you say?"

Gu Jingnian was silent for a while, "If it is a villa built in the suburbs, there will definitely be plants in the garden. If there are plants, there will be birds and animals. Some people will build fountains, swimming pools, or ornamental gardens for the sake of beauty. Mountain streams and streams have sounds.”

"The gangsters are holding Wuyuan hostage, and they may be in the city center. You are so sure that they are in the suburbs." Zhang Ziqian raised doubts.

"I'm not sure," Gu Jingnian said, "In the city center, people live in high-rise buildings, and it is easy to isolate themselves from outside noise. I believe that this is not what Wu Yuan wants to convey."

Zhang Ziqian: "Even if we currently infer the location is a jungle, a suburban villa, with a garden, a fountain or a mountain stream, but there are so many cities in our country, how can we check all of them..."

"What do you think it looks like?" a low voice interrupted him.

Zhang Ziqian took a closer look and thought for a while, "...it looks like a flower."

In the photo, Wuyuan was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her black hair spread on the dark blue pillow, like scattered fireworks, beautiful and gorgeous.

There are a few strands of hair, I don't know if it is his illusion, these strands of hair hang on the pillow, vaguely outline the embryonic form of a flower.

"Perhaps, this is a normal phenomenon, Wuyuan's hair is so long." Zhang Ziqian said.

However, Gu Jingnian firmly believed that this was not a coincidence, he was silent for a few seconds, and said: "Wu Yuan is a smart woman, she will not do useless work."

After a pause, he asked again: "It looks like a Chinese rose... which city's city flower is the Chinese rose?"

Zhang Ziqian's eyes widened, and he was stunned for a few seconds, "It's Shenzhen, what the hell! Shenzhen is a city near the sea, maybe what Wuyuan heard was the sound of the waves!"

Gu Jingnian stood up, "Notify the Shenzhen police immediately, we need their cooperation. Also, draw a few people from the team, and we are going to fly to Shenzhen immediately."

**
In the noisy department store, Du Heng was wearing sunglasses and holding a phone, and said calmly, "Where are you?"

A slightly magnetic and heroic female voice came out of the phone, "Go straight, turn left after a hundred steps, go straight for 200 meters, pass two traffic lights, and I will be in the Lukong Cafe where you turn right and 300 meters away."

Du Heng hung up the phone.

Madam X looked at the beeping screen, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth.

10 minute later.

"Lin, long time no see, sit down." She swallowed her red wine, her body graceful.

Du Heng is not used to being called codename Lin anymore, he prefers to be called by his own name directly, so he sat down and cut to the chase: "Why only Wei Wuyuan's life?"

Mrs. X smiled sinisterly, "Personal grievances!"

"50 billion in exchange for Wuyuan," he said.

Mrs. X sneered, "Lin, you really have no conscience, the lion is too open, and I don't even think about it, who are you protecting all these years? 50 billion, hmph, you bought the second half of Shenzhen!"

He looked at it coolly, with a cold light in his eyes: "If it weren't for you, I would have become such a ghost?"

"Hehe..., isn't it good for you to be like this? I ask myself, every time I tell you that your salary is not low, why do you want to betray me?" Mrs. X smiled at him, and there was a gust of wind in that smile.

But he suddenly became impatient, "Forget it, I don't think you really want to talk."

"Deal—" a stern voice stopped the man walking out.

Mrs. X stood up, squinted her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Where is she, I want to see her, how can I be sure you are telling the truth?"

Du Heng turned his head and smiled faintly, "At 8 o'clock tonight, wait for my message, pay with one hand, and deliver with one hand."

"Lin—" Mrs. X called him meaningfully.

Du Heng stood still.

"Actually, your real name is Ming Hai." She had a sinister smile on her face.

"What did you say?" He was shocked.

But she looked at him intently, with an expression on her face that seemed to be lamenting the passage of time, "When I met you, you were only 8 years old. You were kicked out of the temple by the abbot, broke a child's legs, and even gouged out your eyes. I asked you why, and you said, she should die..."

"Shut up!" His eyes were scarlet, and a terrible hostility gathered on his face.

"You are different from others since you were a child. You are a monster who kills without batting an eye. If you leave us, I promise you will die uglier than a pig."

Speaking of these, she became angry, and gave her a cold look, "I can never be Ming Hai."

Ming Hai worshiped under Sakyamuni's seat, how could it be him?
"Because you have been severely schizophrenic since you were a child." Madam X's light voice continued.

"Shut up! Say one more word, it doesn't guarantee that you can leave safely!" He spat out cold words.

Mrs. X stopped talking. She knew that Du Heng was extremely capable, and there were definitely a lot of hidden guards lurking in the dark. If she fought him herself, at least a tie would be worth the loss.

**
After lunch, Wuyuan lay sleepily on the bed and asked Mieying to play music to listen to, but after a while, her right shoulder started to ache sharply, and she listened to the music, feeling even more irritable.

It is also called Mieying Pass.

Just can't sleep anymore.

When it hurts, even the pulse jumping up and down is unbearable, not to mention every time this happens, the temple also hurts, and in the end, the whole head and half of the body are hurting.

It was just excruciatingly painful.

Wu Yuan has never experienced such a painful lesson.

Du Heng came back from the door and asked her softly, "Are you okay?"

She was angry and kept silent.

"Does your arm hurt?"

"...asking knowingly."

"How does it hurt?" He gently rubbed the plaster on her right arm.

"Try taking off your arm, and you'll know." Her tone was still full of malice.

He froze for a few seconds, then slowly put his hand on her forehead, and said in a cool voice, "The fever is gone."

His hand was very cold, very cold, sticking to her forehead like an ice cube, it was very comfortable and made people want more, but she didn't say anything.

"Sorry." Finally, it was he who broke the silence.

Wuyuan: "..." Continue to ignore him.

"Can I give you something?" he said.

"What?" She heard the cautiousness in his voice and opened her eyes.

Meteors flashed in Du Heng's dark pupils, and he took out a star necklace carved with blue gemstones from his pocket.

"Every time I see you smile, your eyes are as beautiful as stars. I like this necklace very much. I bought this necklace in East Africa and gave it to you."

"I don't want it." Wuyuan said.

He smiled softly, put the necklace next to her pillow, and looked into her big eyes: his voice was as magnetic as magic, "Sleep, sleep obediently..."

Wuyuan was in a daze, and slowly closed her eyes.

In the quiet room, the man slowly knelt beside the bed, held the necklace with one hand, and put it on the woman's neck, staring silently for a long, long time with dark eyes.

He stroked her sweaty temple hair, and looked at her face obsessively, like a fragrance of jade.

"In the next life, let me meet you first, okay?" A warm, wet and long kiss gently covered her lips, and she refused to leave for a long time.

Half an hour later, Du Heng came out of the room, "Is everything ready?"

Mie Ying said, "It's all done."

"You stay and take care of Miss Wei. After the matter is over, you can find a place to live well." Du Heng said.

"Master..." Mie Ying's eyes turned red, "Can't you go away with Miss Wei?"

His slender body was slightly stiff, "I can't."

Because my whole world is her, but her whole world is not mine.

"I want to go with you too..."

"You can't go!" A very stern voice interrupted her, "Mieying," he cleared his throat, "she can't be left alone, and you are the person I trust the most, you are safe here... Yuan , please." It was the first time he begged like this.

Mieying burst into tears.

Du Heng went downstairs and made a few phone calls.

Before leaving, he went to the cloakroom on the second floor, and began to take off his own clothes expressionlessly, and put on a brand new suit.

When he passed Wu Yuan's room, he couldn't help but go in and take a look, she was sleeping peacefully, her breathing was up and down, this was the first time he had hypnotized her.

He was afraid of disturbing her sleep, so when he entered, he gently closed the door, walked to the bed, stared at her soft sleeping face, his heart was sore and astringent, and tears fell from his eyes.

He tried hard to imprint everything about her in his mind.

Finally, unable to bear it anymore, he took off his shoes, went to bed, gently hugged her in his arms, smelled her fragrant hair, hugged her body obsessively, closed his eyes, and wept secretly.

Later, the dark guard came and knocked on the door.

"Master, it's seven o'clock, and the time is almost up."

Du Heng slowly opened his eyes, and subconsciously glanced at the woman beside him. Because of her deep sleep, her cheeks were steaming and flushed.He couldn't help lowering his head to kiss her, once and for all, as light as a feather, but later, it gradually turned into a passionate and obsessive kiss.

After another 10 minutes, he reluctantly got out of bed.

Before leaving, he was worried that she would kick off the quilt, so he returned several times to check whether her quilt was covered properly.When there was nothing wrong with him, he sadly turned around and closed the door to leave.

Yuan, the person you love is not me, but one day I want you to know that when I leave, my face is as sinking as water, but my eyes are covered with frost.I want you to forgive me, and I want you to know that there was a man who once loved you dearly, who was once brilliant, and who is now low in the dust.

　Du Heng: After leaving that day, I was exposed to the wind, the sun, the heavy rain and the thunder, and I missed her endlessly. QAQ~~Writing here, it’s really coming to an end. Brother Jiu felt sorry for me~~Forensic medicine is too miserable and sad. I want to write the sweetest thing in the next book~~Okay, today’s four That’s all for now, Brother Jiu is going to continue writing, and it will be updated tomorrow~~ By the way, do you have any extras you want to watch? If not, I will write what I want to write~~QAQ
　　
　
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