Song Yi walked into the elevator buoyantly, her steps were a little unsteady.
She leaned against the elevator wall and stared at the ceiling with her head up, her eyes empty.
Her heart seemed to be torn by something, as if flying black ash instantly wrapped her whole body.
Uncomfortable and oppressive, she felt like a branch in a world of ice and snow that had endured too much cold snow, instantly crushed, plunged into the cold ground, and then tightly covered and wrapped by ice and snow.
The blood all over his body seemed to be frozen.
Song Yi suddenly squatted down against the elevator wall, hugged herself and buried herself between her knees, bit her lips hard, and sobbed.
Li frowned, and quickly squatted down to ask her what's wrong.
Song Yi didn't speak, just cried.
As the elevator went up and down, people coming and going looked at her strangely.
Li was at a loss, as if he was a scumbag who bullied Song Yi.
I don't know how much time passed, Song Yi just stood up slowly and walked out of the elevator.
Li hurriedly followed: "What's wrong with you?"
Song Yi opened the door of the apartment and changed her shoes expressionlessly: "It's okay, I suddenly want to hone my acting skills."
She said, looking at Li leisurely: "How was the performance just now? Did you see any emotions?"
Li: "This"
That heart-piercing one made him want to cry.
"I'm going to pack my clothes."
Song Yi left after speaking, dragging her body, not in high spirits.
Li licked his lips, and felt even more firmly that Song Yi was looking for a psychiatrist for her own treatment.
In the mountains, the trees are lush, and everything is wet. The higher you go, the deeper the fog, and the more blurred your vision.
The temperature in the whole mountain is relatively low, and it is also very quiet, but there are birds chirping from time to time. Apart from the birds chirping and the sound of rain, there is a sense of dead silence in the mountain that can pervade everything.
The car was parked on the muddy road, and as soon as it stopped, the torrential rain came in an instant.
The informant is waiting outside.
Tang Si opened the car door, and a gust of rainy wind rushed towards his face, pouring into his clothes, which made people tremble involuntarily.
The report was made by an investigation team, and only two men in their thirties were left behind. One was Hu Jun and the other was Hu Ziyang, a pair of brothers.
Tang Si was holding an umbrella, and the rain slapped hard on the umbrella.
The sky was pale and bright.
The shadow casts on people, inexplicably creepy and gloomy.
Tang Si held the umbrella in one hand, and put the other hand in his pocket, with a serious expression, and his head tilted slightly: "Lead the way."
It was muddy all the way, and the shoes were covered with mud.
When they arrived, the child was lying quietly in the ravine surrounded by weeds.
His wrist was stained with blood, and there was a strong smell of blood.
There was also a foul stench.
Wang Jinliang and Lu Yu put on all their equipment and went down to examine the corpse.
The two of them are forensic doctors, forensic forensics, physical evidence forensics, both of them.
This is a valley, and generally no one will come.
Seeing them go down safely, Tang Si retracted his gaze, raised his eyes, looked at Hu Ziyang and asked, "Why did you find him? Geographical surveys generally judge the load bearing of the terrain. You are from the Construction Bureau. This place is so narrow, with high mountains and deep valleys. Is it suitable for building?"
The question hits the nail on the head, and the tone is serious and cold.
Hu Jun immediately said: "Because"
"I was asking him, not you." Tang Si frowned and interrupted him in a cold voice.
Hu Jun looked at Tang Si, his heart trembled at his cold attitude, obviously his tone was not yelling, or even indifferent, but he was instantly taken aback.
Immediately did not speak again.
The rain was crackling, and Tang Si's peach blossom eyes were filled with coolness, which became even colder in the rain. His eyes looked at Hu Ziyang, and his thin lips squirmed again: "Why?"