The Third Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-Fifth Chapters Forensic Adults, Please Arrest (Sixty-Seven)

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"The world around me is too dirty." Zhao Ying's eyes were red, and he choked, suppressing all his crazy or extreme emotions, "It's not fair at all."

"but……"

"Thank you for your handkerchief." Zhao Ying looked at the dyed white and said softly, "Thank you."

No one would have thought that such an introverted and cowardly girl would be so decisive at that moment, without any hesitation and without any warning.

Take a step back.

Life and death are far away.

Fall down.

Like a fallen angel, a butterfly with broken wings.

She fell downstairs, the wind ruffled her hair, and the gorgeous red dress was like a blooming rose, about to decline, about to wither.

The expressions of shock or panic around him were infinitely amplified, and screams could be heard in the crowded crowd.

The vague sound was in Zhao Ying's ears, mixed with the sound of the wind, becoming more and more distant, as if it was another world.

Nothing matters anymore.

everything is over.

She smiled and closed her eyes, a gentle arc remained on her lips.

A tear.

Quietly slipped from the corner of his eye.

"Tick." A sound.

No one heard.

The girl fell to the ground, and there was a large pool of blood under her body, which stained her clothes, and the red dress was even more eerie and beautiful.

As if the most demonic roses meander the color of death.

She was holding a handkerchief in her hand. The clean and white color was tightly held in her palm, like the last warmth.

turn out to be,

Sometimes it really can be unfair.

Alright.

She was relieved.

The case ended with the murderer's suicide.

Xu Meng's case has confirmed that Zhao Ying is the murderer, but Zhou Jia's death is still a mystery.

There is no evidence pointing to who the killer is.

No clues could be found from Zhao Ying. .

It was so clean as if Zhou Jia had committed suicide.

this night,

It was rare for Song Miaoyun to come back very early. After seeing the dyed white, she greeted her, "Sister, do you have anything to do this weekend?"

The forensic eyebrows did not appear soft in the light of the light,

When she lowered her eyes, there was a cold silence. She held a glass of water and answered concisely: "It's okay."

Song Miaoyun's eyes lit up, she pursed her lips, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sister, if you are all right, let's go out on the weekend! How about going camping in the mountains?"

Ranbai glanced at her, "Qin Ruiqi invited?"

Song Miaoyun nodded slightly, a little surprised: "Sister how do you know."

The forensic doctor's answer was still cold.

"Guess."

"..."

Great.

Song Miaoyun blinked, "Then..."

Before Song Miaoyun hesitated to ask, Ranbai said yes, and then turned back to the room.

"Long live my sister≧▽≦!"

Song Miaoyun returned to the room in a happy mood, called Qin Ruiqi, and said that her sister agreed, and the two chatted on the phone for a long time, which was sweet and sticky as a young couple.

The night before the weekend.

Song Miaoyun did not go home.

Ranbai went to the basement.

The door to the basement was locked, and the key was in her hands alone.

A slight sound.

The door is opened.

The forensic doctor pushed open the door indifferently and just took a step in.

No lights were turned on in the room, it was plunged into darkness, and people could not see clearly.

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Ranbai was suddenly clasped by someone's wrist, and the fingers on his wrist were slender and cold, and then he was pulled into his arms with ease, and his back hit the cold and sexy chest of the young man.

Wei Ran half held the person in his arms, he placed one hand on the forensic doctor's shoulder, laughed lowly, his voice was clear and lazy, he dragged his voice: "Master Jin is here to favor brother?"

In the dark, I couldn't see Wei Ran's expression in white, but I could feel the scorching temperature behind me, and a clean and light fragrance with a delectable power lingered lightly, "...Pamper your brother."

"That's a pity." Wei Ran wrapped the person in his arms, lowered his eyes and placed a light kiss on the white skin exposed behind the forensic doctor's neck, the temperature became hot when the breath fell, "My brother is an only child, so he The Lord can only favor one brother."

Ranbai squinted her eyes, and pressed someone hard against the wall next to her. She pressed against the person coldly and said in a very light tone: "Sir keeps saying that I am the gold master, so that's how you treat the gold master?"

Wei Ran tilted his eyes, the silver-white chain swayed slightly, his thin lips were hooked, and he was not in a hurry, with a little bit of a serious ruffian.

"Be obedient, shut up." The forensic doctor pressed the man against the wall and pressed against his shoulder, unaware that her posture was extremely wall-like. She had a strong aura and a cold tone, which usually made people feel uncomfortable. It's so close, and when you speak in a cold voice, it makes people subconsciously obey: "Be calm and don't cause trouble."

Wei Ran listened to Dianbai's words, thoughtfully, "It's quite difficult to serve the little gold master."

No lights were turned on in the basement, it was dark and silent, and two silhouettes could be vaguely seen intertwined. One of them pressed the slender young man against the wall and put one hand on his side. The distance was close at hand. You will also find the man who was pressed against the wall, with golden glasses, a black shirt, a cold white complexion, and slender anklets on his ankles, glowing with cold light in the dark, a forbidden desire, and silent ambiguous.

Wei Ran took a meaningful look at his current posture. The young man was tall and lowered his eyes slightly when he looked at people. There seemed to be a deep blue sea in those light brown eyes, which could indulge people until they suffocated.

"I thought..." He said slowly, "The gold master wants to sleep with my brother."

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"This posture is okay." Wei Ran chuckled, contradicting Yaozhi: "Brother is willing to be slammed by the wall."

He leaned slightly and approached Ranbai, and the distance that was close at hand was even closer. His tall nose bridge almost touched hers. Ranbai could feel the cold and attractive breath of the youth, and the white and cold fingertips touched it lightly. The forensic doctor's pale and thin lips were rubbed with a little desire.

Ranbai heard the murderer say in a hoarse voice: "The walls are all walled up, isn't it a pity not to do something."

After he finished speaking.

There is no pause.

There was absolutely no time for the forensic doctor to respond.

The slender and tall figure was pressed down, and the soft and sweet lips were fiercely covered.

I don't know if it's because Wei Ran has no self-taught in this regard, the greenness at the beginning has faded, and the kiss has become more confused and sexy, colliding with the desire to sink.

The two of them began to breathe rapidly, and Dianbai could feel the strength of Wei Ran's chest rising and falling on her body in the blurry atmosphere.

Wei Ran lightly changed his position, pressed the forensic doctor against the wall and kissed him fiercely. The silver-white and cold anklet rattled with his movements, making a sound as cold and crisp as glass.

The murderer held his nose up against the side of the girl's face, his long eyelashes hung down in a seductive arc, his light-colored eyes were filled with mist, and he lost his mind because of the kiss. For the first time, he felt that there was something so fascinating in the world. , something as deadly as poison but also fascinating, a low-pitched and bewitching whisper was annihilated between the lips and teeth of the two of them: "Baby is so sweet..."