My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

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"I don't think he has to lie to us." Liu Xiaofan responded with a less certain tone.

Rong Jian drove the car seriously for a while, and then asked back: "Do you know what kind of person Xiao Yuran is?"

"Famous psychologist."

"anything else?"

"Ancheng's famous younger brother, who is idle, likes to swim in the mountains and mountains. Hey! But who makes others have capital? We are only greedy." Liu Xiaofan said with a look of admiration in his face. The words were not appropriate, and immediately changed the words, "No, right, I should say that I only have a greedy part. You don't need to envy him, Rong, where are you compared with him?"

"Since I'm a dude, what else do you envy? You should be envious of us. We have the right people to do things right. By the way, you just said that he likes to swim in the mountains and water?"

"Yeah. He has visited almost all the famous places in the world."

"Do you know him? Know him like that."

"How can I be an ordinary criminal policeman who knows people? People and I are not in the same world at all."

Liu Xiaofan's always arrogant words made Rong Jian particularly uncomfortable to listen to: "How come the little criminal police are not qualified to know him? He is not Sherlock Holmes."

Sherlock Holmes was an idol he had worshipped since he was a child. He felt that only knowing Sherlock Holmes was worth using the term "Gao Pan". This dude is nothing.

He knew Liu Xiaofan's worship of Sherlock Holmes. When he mentioned idols, he looked a little unhappy. Liu Xiaofan hurriedly laughed and explained: "I mean people are high society people. Grade."

"What's not in the upper class, it's just a different person's life circle. Where is our criminal police's life circle not as exciting as they?"

Seeing that Rong Jian was more serious, Liu Xiaofan diverted the topic with interest: "Rong team, I can't talk about knowing him really, they all know him from the newspaper gossip."

"Then how do you know that he has gone to all the famous places in the world?"

"This is the case. Every time he travels, he will hold a private exhibition and share the good photos he took with you. You also know that I am a photography enthusiast, because I don’t have time to go out for photography, so I especially like to appreciate others’ photos. Works. Every time he holds a photography exhibition, I will join in the fun."

"Then he met him?"

"No! It's just that I went to his photo exhibition. He didn't attend his photo exhibition himself. In other words, it's just that I know people, and people don't know which green onion I am."

"So it's not easy to see him?"

"Yes."

"So why are you seeing him so easily today?"

I didn't expect Rong Jian to ask this question. Liu Xiaofan froze for a moment before responding: "Today is just a coincidence. I went to adjust Xin Yihan's household registration information and found that he moved to Ancheng seven years ago, but did not find it seven years ago Ancheng, where he moved from, found it strange that he went to check the registration information of his company, and accidentally discovered that Xiao Yuran was the earliest partner of Yongyi Industry. Xiao Yuran was reluctant to manage even his own company and invested in Xin Yihan’s company. Not quite common sense, so I suspect that he and Xin Yihan have some special origins, so I plan to start investigating Xin Yihan from Xiao Yuran. I am also not sure if Xiao Yuran is in Ancheng and does not have his contact information. I tried my luck in the counseling room, but I didn’t expect my luck to be so good today.

"You asked him directly about Xin Yihan?"

"No! Oh, Rong team, you can't worry about my ability to handle things." Liu Xiaofan was a little bit pretentious. "Fortunately, I have also been behind you for so many years. I first pretended that my relatives have a mental illness. I wanted to ask him for advice. It happened that there was a landscape painting signed by Xin Yihan in his consultation room. I took advantage of this to chat with him and said that President Xin is also my friend. Xin Yihan's hometown."

"Are you sure Xin Yihan moved to Ancheng seven years ago?"

"Sure! One thousand percent sure! Actually, I was just as skeptical as you at first, so I checked it very carefully."

Rong Jian continued to question: "Why can't he find where he moved from seven years ago?"

"I don't know about this. I asked the household registration policeman that he didn't know that it might be a problem when entering the system. But it doesn't seem to matter. I didn't apply the address of Xin Yihan's hometown from Xiao Yuran. It’s clear if we go to check?"

"His--huh--"

Rong Jian took a deep breath and took another long breath without speaking again.

"Rong team, what are you worried about?" Liu Xiaofan opened a bottle of water and passed it to Rong Jian.

Rong Jian looked at the water bottle in front of him and took a sip, then returned it to him, while responding: "I always feel something is wrong."

"Eh! It doesn't matter if he is right, in short, we will definitely go wrong when we go to Xin Yihan's hometown." Liu Xiaofan took out a stack of photos from his pocket and raised it in front of him. "Look, I took all the photos I collected. Brought. Save in case the old grandpa and grandpa can't see the pictures in the phone clearly, it is inconvenient to compare and recognize him."

Rong Jian glanced at the photo and smiled for a moment.

"I didn't expect to see you in a few days. You have become more careful."

"Following Rong team for so long, I'm sorry if Rong team cultivated me no more.

"Okay, you don't have to pat it off, just do things practically."

Liu Xiaofan grinned: "I want to shoot, and I will do things in a down-to-earth manner, so let your team rest assured."

Afterwards, the two did some intermittent analysis of the reactions of Yin Xiaotian and Xin Yihan. During the analysis, he slowly drove the car into Xinjiafang, Annan County, Ancheng, the hometown of Xin Yihan, which Xiao Yuran said.

"Wow, are we here in a paradise? I didn't expect our Ancheng to have such a beautiful scenery! Yishanbangshui, beautiful mountains and trees, shaded trees, fresh air, birds and flowers, chickens and dogs smell like this. Local life will definitely increase life for ten years!"

When I got off the car, Liu Xiaofan stood on the side of the road, spread his wings, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then spoke out the words of the four words he could think of describing the scenery to express his admiration.

Rong Jian ignored his pretentiousness, and did not care to appreciate the beauty in front of him. As soon as he parked the car, he hurried to the village.

"Eh! Rong team, you wait for me!"

Liu Xiaofan opened his eyes and found that Rong Jian had walked a long distance away. He hurriedly put away his vassal and elegant leisurelyness and ran to keep up.

Seeing that there was an old man drying sweet potatoes at the first house in the village, Rong Jian greeted him immediately.

The old man saw a stranger coming in, and was not surprised. He looked up and asked with a smile: "Are you here to ask for water or to buy my sweet potatoes?"

"Do you sell sweet potatoes?" Rong Jian asked.

"Not for sale. This is for my grandson who was studying in the city, but if you want to eat, I can give you a few to try." The old man said while picking up two and handing them to them, "This is Try the natural and pollution-free food you said in the city. It’s delicious."

"Thank you, thank you." Rong Jian quickly caught it and thanked him.

"You don't have to thank me anymore. I really want to say thank you. I have to thank you people in the city."

"Oh?" Rong Jian was very strange. "Why would you thank us?"

The old man stood up, pointed to the southwest direction, and said with a smile: "If it is not your city patrons, how can we promote the tourism economy of our village?"

After that, he pointed to the two-storey reinforced concrete structure behind him, and he smiled more and more, "I was still a short brick house five or six years ago. Look at how comfortable it is now."

"Thank you people in the city, the most important thing is that Hanzi is right." An old lady came out of the house with a dustpan and answered.

"Hanzi? Is the Hanzi you mean Xin Yihan?" Rong Jian answered very sensitively.

"Do you know Hanzi?" The old man immediately became very respectful when he heard him mention Xin Yihan's name.

"Knowledge, we are friends." Liu Xiaofan tried to answer immediately, "We just came here because he said the scenery here is good."

"It turned out to be Hanzi's friend! I'm really sorry, we are rude. Come in and sit in!"

The old man immediately welcomed them into the house with enthusiasm, and the old lady ran back into the house early by saying "I'll make tea".

Their enthusiasm in seconds made Rong Jian and Liu Xiaofan uncomfortable. In order to learn more about Xin Yihan, they followed into the house.

The living room was simply renovated, neatly packed, and equipped with sofa and TV air conditioners. At first glance, it really doesn't look like an ordinary countryman's home.

"Wife, go check if there is any food in the refrigerator. If you don't have any food, go to the market and buy some! The best is the best! Buy more! I want to leave two younger brothers to have lunch at home."

"Eh! No need! Thank you. Thank you." Unexpectedly, they were so enthusiastic, Rong Jian became more unaccustomed, and hurried forward to hold the old man and wave his hand.

"Hanzi's friends are our guests from Xinjiafang. You don't have to be so polite." The old man forced them to sit down. "You don't care, let my wife prepare. My wife's cooking skills are still good, although better than Not a cook in the city, but it will not be too bad, you can try it."

Seeing the old man kept them sincerely for lunch, Rong Jian and Liu Xiaofan glanced at each other, and they did not quit anymore. Instead, they asked the old man: "Is Xin Yihan and your family relatives?"

The old man responded with a smile: "The entire Xinjiafang was passed down from the ancestors. Can we be relatives with the same surname Xin? Can we still call my uncle about his seniority?"

"Is this Hanzi you said Xin Yihan?" Liu Xiaofan asked again to confirm.

"Our village has only one han, can it not be him?"

"Hanzi's generation is the Yi character generation, and Han is his name. Although our village is big, because we all use the word generation to get the name, we have to go to the genealogy after taking the name. Generally, we don't have the same name." Take a piece of beef from the refrigerator and interject to explain.

"Really? Then..."

Rong Jianben wanted to ask another question. Liu Xiaofan suddenly took out a picture of Xin Yihan from his pocket and handed it to the old man: "Master, look at this picture."

He did not directly say Xin Yihan, afraid of misleading the old man.

"This picture...his—" The old man took three detailed notes and didn't speak for a while.

Rong Jian and Liu Xiaofan suddenly felt that there was a problem, they both stiffened and stared at the old man, waiting for his voice.