A shot in Mr. Lin's heart

Chapter 132 Can't Take It Anymore
It was already 02:30 in the morning after Ji Nian finished eating. The dormitories of Zhang Wu were alright, but Ji Nian and Lin Ye lived at home. Now, they had to drive home.

No way, Lin Ye went back in Ji Nian's car.

The snow was still falling outside, Ji Nian turned on the air conditioner in the car, thought for a while and asked Lin Ye: "Are you sleepy, I think I'm too sleepy to drive."

Lin Ye said, "I'm fine, shall I drive?"

Ji Nian lowered his head and yawned, "Yes."

The two changed places, Lin Ye drove the car downstairs, and turned to look at Ji Nian.

Ji Nian was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids, just like his deskmate in math class when he was in school.

Lin Ye smiled, "Ji Nian, we're here."

Ji Nian took a sip of the water in the car, opened the door, and stepped on the snow with a "squeak".

"Ah, why is there such a heavy snow?" Ji Nian regained consciousness.

Xuetian is always stingy in Lingchuan City, but this year it seems that he has gathered enough energy to come to the big event. Wherever he looks up and down, it is all white that washes away the dust.

"Auspicious snow heralds a good year." Lin Ye closed the car door casually, "Let's go, I'll take you up."

"Yeah." Ji Nian bowed his head and walked forward step by step, looking at his deep and shallow footprints, and smiled.

Lin Ye took her arm and walked forward with pursed lips: "Don't look, you said you were sleepy just now."

"En!" Ji Nian bowed his head and smiled contentedly, and followed him into the building.

When they arrived at her room door, Lin Ye patted her on the head, "Go to sleep, I'm busy tomorrow."

Ji Nian nodded, turned around and walked in, suddenly remembered something, turned to look at him again: "Lin Ye, do you want to go back to your hometown during the Chinese New Year?"

Lin Ye was stunned and shook his head: "No, I won't go back every year."

Ji Nian rolled his eyes and smiled: "I'm not going back either."

"Good night!" she called, closing the door.

Leaving Lin Ye alone in a daze for a long time, he turned around and went downstairs, thinking about what she was expressing.

I have lived for 28 years, and for the first time, I feel that... my brain is not enough.

So Team Lin, who felt that his brain was not enough, called his sleeping brothers overnight.

Tan Zene and the others who received the call were miserable, and at first they thought he was showing affection.

Lin Ye sat on the bed and frowned, "She told me this, does she want to celebrate the New Year with me?"

The three people who were so sleepy that they couldn't open their eyes: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm]" to the three people who could not keep their eyes open.

Lin Ye: "Then should I prepare something?"

"okokokok."

Lin Ye babbled for a long time on his own. As a brother for more than ten years, it was the first time for several people to hear him talk so much.

Shu Wei'an couldn't take it anymore, "Like a girl, hang up."

Tan Zen said: "I also died, I can't take it anymore, I have a meeting tomorrow, I don't want to die suddenly."

Shen Mingli was silent for a long time.

Lin Ye felt that he was probably asleep.

After hanging up the phone and putting away the cell phone, Lin Ye collected his thoughts, thinking about the case, and finally put away his thoughts and fell asleep.

The fine snow outside the window swayed and rotated, falling among thousands of snow particles.

The next day, Ji Nian and Lin Ye went to have breakfast and arrived at the police station.

What greeted them was the autopsy report.

Xu Lin took off her mask and let out a long sigh of relief, "The heart, liver, kidney and other internal organs of the five deceased were significantly dilated and bleeding. contains nitrite-methemoglobin, and they all died from nitrite."

"Nitrite?" Ji Nian squeezed the autopsy report tightly.

　Take the time to write a chapter hahaha
　　I won’t tell you that when I wrote the results of the autopsy, I turned the wrong page in the book, which caused me to write the autopsy of the cyanide poisoning death, and when I smelled the bitter almonds, I suddenly found something wrong hahahahahahahahaha

　　There are two more in the afternoon, okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)