After settling in, it was late at night when Aunt Chen returned to the villa, and it was raining endlessly. The bodyguard held an umbrella for her to welcome her out of the car.
She didn't expect that there was still someone waiting for her at this point.
Across a curtain of rain, the dim light at the entrance of the villa reflected her slender figure in the stagnant water.
Song Yuhang stood quietly holding an umbrella, his face was usually expressionless, but Lin Yan felt a trace of oppressive atmosphere from the corners of his tightly pursed lips.
The visitor is not good.
She didn't want to stay, and she didn't say hello to her today when she was in a bad mood. The incident with Chunan always made her physically and mentally exhausted, let alone today, which is a somewhat special day.
When the bodyguard walked past her, Song Yuhang moved. No one expected that she would strike suddenly. The punch was fast and hard, hitting the vital point in the abdomen.
Lin Yan took a few steps back and was steadied by the bodyguards, bent over and coughed a few times.
Two bodyguards in suits and leather shoes immediately walked up to her to protect her, Song Yuhang shook his hands, as if he still had more to say.
"Isn't Forensic Doctor Lin very skilled? Why can't he even dodge a simple straight punch." She moved her wrist and made a bone-cracking sound: "Or, ask the one who can fight to come out and play with me."
The two bodyguards seemed to want to move, Lin Yan straightened up, waved his hand to signal them to back down, and handed over his coat at the same time.
"It's between me and her."
The servants of the Lin family seemed to have a natural obedience to her. Even though they knew that the other party was not kind, they still obeyed the master's order and retreated.
All of a sudden, everything was quiet, only the crackling sound of rainwater hitting the trees, and each other's heavy breathing.
The moment the umbrella in Song Yuhang's hand fell to the ground, she moved!
Her vigorous body like a leopard was reflected in the pond in front of her. She kicked Lin Yan's soft abdomen with a tricky and ruthless left-hand kick. She frowned in pain as her vital parts were hit many times in succession. , "Wow" spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva.
Before she could recover and defend herself, Song Yuhang jumped up on the spot with his right leg and slammed it straight into her face.
Lin Yan raised her elbow subconsciously to block it. If she didn't block it, someone would directly bring her ankles to the ground and hit her head hard on the concrete floor.
Such a strong force made her take a few steps back, and slammed into the iron door of the villa with a "bang", her arm was sore, and there was a bruise from the thick-soled leather combat boots, and she couldn't even lift it up.
Song Yuhang approached her, and she moved swiftly and chaotically, punching to the flesh, Lin Yan dodged passively, and hit the cheek with a right uppercut, and the corner of her eye was blackened.
Song Yuhang was panting while tugging on her collar, the rain dripped down her chin, maybe it was too heavy rain, which also made her eyes wet.
"You make a move!" She pinched her neck and slightly lifted her up against the iron gate: "If you don't make a move, you will die."
Lin Yan looked at the two-way dull eyes full of bloodshot eyes, she had already lost her usual calmness when she came here today.
She laughed out loud: "Hahaha..."
That smile is coquettish and decisive.
Song Yuhang was startled, the hand pinching her neck trembled slightly, Lin Yan climbed up like a tarsal maggot: "Then you kill me, I have committed a heinous crime, I am heinous, if you kill me, you will avenge Li Shiping, It’s just doing justice for the heavens.”
She closed her eyes slightly, as if sighing: "Hurry up, I can't wait."
The rain poured down on their heads and faces, and the two of them were soaked. Song Yuhang had never felt so cold that his teeth made a "clack" sound. For a while, she couldn't tell whether she was trembling or gnashing her teeth.
"It was you who went to Li Shiping's house that night."
She thought of the glass on the counter.
"Ding Xue is your school girl."
If she remembered correctly, Ding Xue should be two years younger than Lin Yan. When she drove to Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School that day, she was as familiar with the roads as the locals.
"So what?" Lin Yan looked at her carelessly, and smiled with bent lips, as if he didn't care about being strangled by someone's neck.
Song Yuhang exerted a little more force with his fingertips, forcing her to raise her head to pant, and her toes left the ground.
"All the clues from the beginning of this case were provided by you. Lin Fayi did his best to play us around. You already knew who the murderer was."
She used an affirmative sentence, and from Lin Yan's perspective, the heavy rain made her eyebrows sharper.
Song Yuhang was drenched all over, the shirt was tightly attached to her body, the rain dripped down her chin into the neckline, the stretched muscles and protruding blood vessels in her neck showed her wild beauty all the time.
Different from men, and even more different from ordinary women.
She always seemed to be the special one, so that Lin Yan couldn't put her into any category.
The rain is so cold, but the hand holding her neck is hot. She inexplicably remembered the heat of her lips touching her ear that night.
She giggled as she thought about it, she knew how to irritate her, just like Song Yuhang knew how to step on her sore feet.
How could they know each other so well, obviously they just met each other not long ago.
She was thinking about this in a daze, and she had already opened her mouth: "Yes, I know, I know that Ding Xue was drowned by Sun Xiangming, I know that Li Shiping killed him, and I also know how Li Shiping died, arsenic, Very poisonous."
She giggled, cold and desperate: "Bleeding from the seven orifices, she died quickly, and there was no pain. Do you want to know what she told me in the end?"
"Shut up!" Song Yuhang suddenly exerted force with his fingertips and knocked her up. Lin Yan coughed violently and kicked her knee with his right leg. Song Yuhang lost his strength, and the two entangled and fell into the villa together. in the nearby bushes.
The branches crackled and broke a large area, the rain slurry hit the head and covered the face, and two tall and long-legged adult women wrestled with each other, which was a devastating blow to this landscape plant.
The two of you punched each other, and they went straight to each other's vital points. Song Yuhang pulled her collar and shouted: "The man in black is you!"
"Yes, it's me, so what." Lin Yanfa slammed her knee hard and sent her flying, turning over and grabbing her neck.
She smiled bewitchingly and charmingly, with the watery look from the corners of her eyes and brows.
"Go and sue me, Officer Song, do you have any evidence? Will the procuratorate believe it? Can you get an arrest warrant? What a coincidence, if you come a step later, you might not even have a whole body."
Song Yuhang's eyes were red, and he felt a surge of hot blood rushing straight to the top of his head. Without thinking about it, he bent his leg and hit her with a knee.
Lin Yan fell directly from the bushes in the flower bed into the concrete floor, and landed on the back of his head, the pain was so severe that his internal organs were about to fall apart.
Reddish blood oozes from the wound on his hand soaked in the water.
Song Yuhang stumbled to his feet and dragged the person out of the muddy water. She looked at the face so close at hand, it was so beautiful, but it also gave people a chill.
"Since you know that Sun Xiangming killed the man, and you have key evidence, why didn't you tell me?!" She shook her collar and said hoarsely, "I can arrest him with my own hands, and I will never let anyone go. A beast that deprived others of their lives with their own hands!"
Being shaken by her, Lin Yan coughed repeatedly: "Cough...cough cough...it's useless...you know?"
She raised her eyes abruptly, with water in her eyes: "Before the child was born, Ding Xue wanted to divorce a long time ago, Sun Xiangming's domestic violence, the most serious one sent him to the hospital, his spleen ruptured, and he stayed for a month. "
The hand that was pulling her stopped, and the corners of Lin Yan's lips curled up into a mocking smile: "With Li Shiping's encouragement, Ding Xue proposed a divorce, but Sun Xiangming disagreed, so she went to court and mediated three times, but finally the divorce was not allowed. At this time, Ding Xue found out that she was pregnant."
Song Yuhang let go, and Lin Yan fell to the ground. The leather rope of the hair circle was torn off long ago. His long hair was rippling like seaweed and scattered in the stagnant water. There were blood marks drawn by branches on his face. There are also bruises from being beaten by Song Yuhang, but they are still shockingly beautiful.
It was a kind of incomplete beauty that made one's heart palpitate.
The long confrontation almost made the two of them physically exhausted. Lin Yan lay quietly on the ground, letting the rain wash over her body, so weak that she couldn't lift her fingers, but she still felt relieved and happy, as if she had beaten her. The more ruthless you are, the easier it will be for those backlogged things in your heart.
She was almost out of breath, and she often thought, why do those beasts that have harmed people live well
Why is she still alive and well
Why is it her Chu Nan
So when Li Shiping proposed the deal, she did not refuse.
Lin Yan was lying on the ground, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, she had to thank the rain for preserving her last trace of dignity.
Song Yuhang looked into those eyes, there was a dead silence inside, no stars and no reflection of himself.
With the strength of wine, she had vented, but is she happy now? not at all.
She also couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, she was angry and upset, and there was a hint of disappointment.
What is angry is that she did not abide by professional ethics to tell others the clues, which indirectly caused Sun Xiangming's death. What is angry is that she used her professional knowledge to create a perfect alibi for herself, walking on the edge of the law.
The injustice is why she is above the law, why she has no remorse, and why she can't stand up after being beaten to the stand or can't say a word "wrong".
Lin Yan's bones are really hard.
Song Yuhang let go of her completely, and fell down in the muddy water, maybe because the frustration in those eyes was too obvious, Lin Yan turned his head to look at it, and pulled the corner of his lips slightly.
"You may be wondering, a person like me is born with no worries about food and clothing, and his family is rich and powerful. If he wants to help justice and do justice for heaven, why not use his power to send Sun Xiangming in."
Lin Yan looked at the void, and the big raindrops hit his face with a slight sting.
She said softly, "I don't trust anyone except myself."
Song Yuhang's throat moved slightly, the light was dim, and she gradually couldn't see her expression clearly.
But Lin Yan seemed to know what she wanted to say, with an ugly smile on his lips: "Officer Song, don't expect me, I can do anything."
"My name is Lin Yan, and I was born as an unpleasant child."
That glimmer of hope was wiped out easily.
That time in the provincial hall was actually not the first time Song Yuhang watched her interview.
She has many occasions to see her.
As long as she wants.
On TV, on the news, in newspapers, gossip magazines, and even academic conferences.
She saw her go in and out of various occasions like a fish in water, elegant or calm, calm or sharp, with her front feet in front of the camera and the media who questioned her, she was speechless, her sleeves were rolled up on her back feet, she yelled at the street, and she even stood under the national emblem at the gate of the city bureau in public. A lover's face-to-face kiss.
She is different from Song Yuhang's routine life, and she even envies her kind of born free and unruly soul.
She lives as she pleases, never caring what other people think.
On the night when Ding Xue was dissected, the minute she bowed her head in silence in the forensic room was the first time she saw the softness and kindness under her hard shell.
But she had to admit that Lin Yan was a liar, and he was the kind with the highest level of deception that was hard to detect.
"What's the motive? Tell me...why?" Song Yuhang wiped his face and wiped away the speck of water in his eyes.
Lin Yan looked back again, and she looked up at the gray-black sky. She kept looking, as if she could see that person waiting for her in the sky.
"No motive, that's who I am."
"Really?" Song Yuhang twitched the corner of his lips slightly: "What were you looking for in the file room that day? In 1990, if I remember correctly that year, Forensic Lin just turned eighteen and was in his third year of high school..."
Before she finished speaking, that person suddenly looked over, his eyes suddenly changed, and became a little gnashing of teeth.
Lin Yan propped her elbows on the ground, barely raised her upper body: "Shut up..."
When she heard that year, she was almost suffocated with physical heartache. remember
Song Yuhang turned his head to look at her with meaningful eyes: "Skills and looks can be faked, but temper and character can't be faked. Forensic doctor Lin probably doesn't know that, you always use teasing to cover up your guilty conscience every time. , and you'll explode when I poke your sore foot"
"Look, this is what it looks like now"
Lin Yan raised her head and tried to lift her upper body, but her arms didn't work at all, her five fingers grasped the ground in vain and fell down again, muddy water splashed on Song Yuhang's trousers.
She looked at her panting, her eyes were fierce, her normally fair skin was flushed with excitement, even the corners of her eyes were red.
The slender and fragile neck was exposed in front of her eyes, like a beast revealing its softest fur.
The wet clothes were sticking to her body, rising and falling with her breathing, Lin Yan was different from her after all, she was both fragile and strong, like a sapling flower blooming on a cliff, exuding her beauty all the time.
She couldn't help but think of the softness she touched just now when fists and feet were combined. She didn't think too much at that time, but now she feels that although her skills are good, most of them are skillful. Same.
Song Yuhang's throat moved slightly, and he slowly stretched out his hand.
Lin Yan could only move her fingers and head, and her brain was also groggy. She was a little cold.
Just when her fingers touched her clothes, Lin Yan suddenly felt a shiver all over her body. She thought of what she was going to do, tattoos!
When the button was halfway unbuttoned, a hint of the hidden place finally appeared. When Song Yuhang swallowed and was about to write down the pattern, she moved!
She didn't expect that Lin Yan would still be able to fight back. Those seemingly weak legs twisted around her neck almost instantly, and a carp sprang up from her waist and abdomen. dropped one of her arms.
Brazilian jiu jitsu nirvana cross solid!
There was no time for her to react, and Lin Yan did not give her time to react. When she fell sideways, her arm had already reached Lin Yan's lower abdomen, and her right hand was straightened, and the strength of the muscles and bones could be heard. The sound of breaking. A sharp pain instantly caused beads of sweat to ooze from Song Yuhang's forehead.
Brazilian jiu-jitsu is worthy of being the best ground arena skill. Once it is countered and falls to the ground, it will be difficult to escape.
However, how long can she last in this state.
Song Yuhang endured the pain, and smiled with his lips drawn together: "Brazilian jiu jitsu is above a black belt, I really missed it."
"Forgive me...cough cough..." Lin Yan gasped violently, unable to finish her sentence: "Your vision has not been very good."
No wonder.
There is more than dexterity but not enough strength. Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is a new style of mixed martial arts that uses the weak to defeat the strong, and uses softness to overcome the strong.
However, in the face of absolute power, especially when she still has the advantage in physical strength, Lin Yanneng was almost on a par with her in his heyday, but now—
A cold light flashed in her eyes, relying on the strength of her formidable upper body, she tried to turn over with one hand on the ground, and the bone made a toothache sound during the struggle, and she almost twisted her whole body into a strange shape. radians.
Lin Yan was startled all over, cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
she crazy? ! If you keep struggling like this, don't you want your right hand? !
It was this dazed effort that Song Yuhang bent his right hand and hit her abdomen. Lin Yan lost his fingers and fell heavily to the ground. She closed her eyes, but the pain did not come as expected.
Song Yuhang stuffed his palm under her head at the critical moment, and the two of them hugged each other and fell into the stagnant water together.
"Stab—" With a crisp sound, the thing she was desperately protecting was revealed to the world.
Lin was so annoyed that he trembled all over: "Song Yuhang, I'm fucking your mother! I... I'm fucking..."
She couldn't even utter a complete sentence, she repeated those dirty words over and over again, panting for breath, while trying to hide behind. The arms were cut back over the top of the head, and when she raised her head up, the slender neck was exposed to her gaze again.
What's more, the two people are so close.
Song Yuhang can almost confirm that the corner of the clothes that he remembers belongs to her.
Just as a forensic doctor can tell what kind of drug poisoning is by smell alone, criminal police can also smell the smell of drugs by nose alone.
What's more, humans have always had a fresh memory of the sense of smell.
She can forget that person, but she will never forget the smell on her body.
The bright red tattoo looked like a birthmark. Song Yuhang raised his hand and stroked it lightly, feeling the rough and uneven texture of his fingertips.
That was the past that Lin Yan couldn't bear to look back on.
This is not a tattoo, this is... carved on it with a knife!
She lowered her eyes in shock, and met the man's eyes, only to see that Lin Yan closed her eyes lightly, her throat moved slightly, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes, as if she didn't want her to see herself in such a mess.
She turned her head, bit her lower lip tightly, and the corners of her eyes were red: "Have you seen enough? Get up when you have seen enough."
As if waking up from a dream, Song Yuhang was startled to realize what he had done, and how inappropriate this situation was.
On a pouring rainy night, when she couldn't see her fingers, she cut her hands back above her head in an overwhelming victory, and even...
Song Yuhang almost wanted to slap himself twice.
She's not a cop tonight, she's a criminal. Lin Yan did have a reason to cry, and those tears burned her. Song Yuhang was startled, got up hastily, wiped the rain from his face, and his heart was beating like a drum.
She turned around to look no evil, and felt that this seemed inappropriate, after all, she was the one who beat people like this, so she gritted her teeth and turned back to hand her the hand.
"stand up."
Lin Yan pushed her hand away, sat up slowly, and pulled back the clothes that had slipped off her shoulders.
Her whole body seemed to be falling apart, her head was swollen and aching, her fingers were trembling and she couldn't control them, so she did it very slowly.
The rain dripped down her chin, making that palm-sized face even smaller. Song Yuhang inevitably thought of the way she cried just now, and felt sore and astringent for a moment.
This is a very wonderful feeling, which she has never had before, so she is a little at a loss.
But the rain was too heavy, she still wanted to send her back.
Song Yuhang squatted down slightly: "Lin..."
Lin Yan raised her eyes, her eyes were empty, without any expression, her lips trembled, and she shrank back.
Song Yuhang sighed quietly in his heart: "Then you wait, I'll call someone over."
Not far away is the gate of her villa.
The butler ran over with someone to put Lin Yan under the umbrella, wrapped her in another blanket, and helped her walk in with a few servants.
Song Yuhang watched as she was about to disappear through the iron gate.
Lin Yan paused, as if aware of something, turned around and stared at the pool of stagnant water in front of her.
She said her last words tonight and hers.
"Believe it or not, I didn't kill Sun Xiangming, and I didn't kill Li Shiping. I'm just a witness, drawing an imperfect end to her love with Ding Xue."