Song Yuhang knew that he couldn't back down if he hated Shang Lin, and the more you backed away, the more she would push her forward.
This question is actually a bit sharp, but Song Yuhang is very smart. She is different from Lin Yan in her straight ball. She is used to throwing a thousand weights in twos and throwing the question to others.
So he met her gaze frankly, and followed Lin Yan's example with a teasing smile on his lips.
"I don't know if Forensic Doctor Lin has noticed that you seem to like to get close to me and ask me some questions that are beyond the friendship of my colleagues."
Lin Yan's expression changed.
Song Yuhang took a step forward and looked at her condescendingly: "However, since you asked this question, I will give you a formal answer. I will not report you just because there is no evidence that can clearly point to you. I will suffer the same loss." Once is enough."
She gently put her hands on her shoulders, and bent down: "Forensic Lin is a smart person, don't play with fire."
Lin Yan slightly turned his head to look at her, and the slender neck was exposed to her eyes again.
There were smiles on the corners of their lips, they looked extremely harmonious, but there was a bit of unexplainable murderous intent hidden in them.
"Really, who was burned by this fire? Who knows until the last moment."
Song Yuhang's pupils shrank slightly, his hands had already been pushed away, Lin Yan turned and left, his back disappeared in the evening light.
She walked up the stairs all the way, but found nothing. She didn't find the person following her and found no useful clues. She couldn't help but wonder if it was just her own illusion, or that the person following her was Song Yuhang
Song Yuhang said that she was special to her, so why wasn't she particularly curious about herself.
Lin Yan smiled slightly, and pushed open the door of the rooftop.
When the criminal investigation team came last time, they had searched in detail. The door lock was intact, there were no traces of fighting, and there were no footprints of the second person. All fingerprints and footprints belonged to the deceased, and the possibility of suicide was extremely high.
In the autopsy, although the body was incomplete, she still managed to measure the blood drug concentration, and the test results showed that there was no sign of taking the drug.
Is it possible that she was artificially manipulated to come here
If yes, how was it manipulated, was it ordered by the person who impregnated her
Lin Yan was thinking as she walked towards the edge of the roof. The half-broken railing was shaking in the wind. She reached out to touch it, trying to pull the rusty iron railing back to take a closer look. The roof was unexpectedly rained. The edges were covered with moss and were slippery.
As soon as she stepped on it, she felt that something was wrong, and it was too late to stop her foot. The only point of strength in her hand was the rusty iron railing, and there was an overwhelmed creaking sound in the palm of her hand.
The feeling of weightlessness struck, and the broken railing fell to pieces from the sixth floor, making a loud bang.
Lin Yan was still in shock, and was dragged back by someone. Due to inertia, the two of them took a few steps back, and Lin Yan crashed into her arms completely.
Song Yuhang was also a little out of breath: "Are you crazy? Standing so close and want to die?"
Lin Yan turned her head, and the two of them were still standing in this posture. She seemed to have thought of something and was slightly excited.
"Has it been raining in May?"
It seemed to be awakened by a light.
Song Yuhang nodded: "You mean..."
"Yes, that's right, it's too slippery. I don't want to go that far. I have to... The weather is good today and it's so slippery. If it rains, it will only make it worse..."
Lin Yan pointed to the railing: "It has been in disrepair for a long time, let alone an adult, and even a child can't bear the weight. She may not have committed suicide, but slipped and fell."
She was facing the roof when she was talking, Lin Yan was a little shorter than her, and Song Yuhang could see her slender nape when he lowered his head slightly, and the light floral fragrance became rich.
She let go of the hand on her waist without a trace, took half a step back, and pulled her gaze back.
"However, in this place, both the trace inspection and physical evidence departments searched back and forth several times and found no trace of the second person. Only a suicide note was found, and the handwriting was identified as written by myself. Interviews with witnesses also confirmed that she was alone. Appearing here late at night, if you stumble and fall, you should have a reason to come here."
Lin Yan paced back and forth: "Is it possible that you are here to see someone?"
Song Yuhang nodded, and looked at the void: "This possibility is not ruled out, and I think this person may have a lot to do with the person who made her pregnant."
Lin Yan paused: "Have all the men around He Miao's acquaintance compared their DNA?"
"I did it, but there is no match." Song Yuhang frowned slightly after saying this: "No, there is still one person who didn't do it."
"Who?"
"He Miao's little uncle."
Lin Yan suddenly felt nauseated: "Fuck, it shouldn't be possible."
Song Yuhang turned around to look at her, and said flatly, "There's nothing I can't do, my own flesh and blood can, let alone this kind of relationship."
Lin Yan was amazed: "Song team has experienced it personally or has handled the case before?"
Song Yuhang gave her a strange look: "Of course it's a case that has been handled. My parents and elder brother are very good."
At least he won't have a father who doesn't care about his own flesh and blood like Lin Yan, and who is also lustful.
The development of character is inseparable from family factors. Most of the indifferent, paranoid, aggressive, and cynical characters like Lin Yan are raised by their parents.
Such people are also most likely to embark on the road of breaking the law and committing crimes.
"You have an older brother, why haven't I heard you mention it?" Lin Yan was a little tired after running around all afternoon, and leaned against the water storage tank on the roof.
"He's gone." Song Yuhang said lightly, suddenly wanted to smoke, but found that the cigarette had already been given away when he touched his pocket.
Just as she was thinking, a cigarette case was thrown from the air, Song Yuhang reached out to catch it, watched her light up the lighter, walked to her side, and leaned over: "Borrow me a light."
Lin Yan put away the lighter again, and looked at her with a lighted cigarette in his mouth. The flame was flickering on his lips. Her eyes were full of provocation and malice, and she raised her head slightly, signaling her If you want fire, you can get it yourself.
She is so good.
Both the expression and the eyes are just right to seduce people.
One point more is greasy, one point less is not enough taste.
Lin Yan may not be the most beautiful woman Song Yuhang has ever seen, but she must be the one who brought her charm to the extreme.
Her hands, her eyes, her lips, her smile, and her neck all send out a signal all the time.
come quickly.
Come get close to me.
Come and be captured by me.
Even…
Song Yuhang's eyes sank, apparently having received this signal, the less obvious female Adam's apple rolled up and down.
If Lin Yan is exuding his desire all the time, then Song Yuhang should be expressing with body language all the time: stay away from me, don't come close to me.
The uniform shirt buttons were tied directly to the top two of the neckline, and the trapezius muscle faintly emerged with the movement of breathing and swallowing saliva.
It is a very touching but untouchable wild beauty.
Lin Yan exhaled a puff of smoke ring, her eyes were blurred, when the smoke hit her face, Song Yuhang moved, she reached out to grab the cigarette near her lips, Lin Yan naturally couldn't let her get it, and turned her face slightly .
In the smog, she saw a successful smile on the corner of Song Yuhang's lips, it's over.
Before she had time to defend, she was caught off guard by a standard grab and pushed against the wall.
Song Yuhang twisted her arm slightly, and the lighter in Lin Yan's palm dropped.
"Song Yuhang, my day... hiss..."
"Didn't Forensic Doctor Lin tell me to take it myself? Why are you so angry now?"
Seeing that she was in pain, Song Yuhang let go of her, picked up the dropped lighter and lit a cigarette by himself, and looked at her after taking a puff.
"Or, you want me to take it in another way."
"I..." Lin was annoyed, and was just about to greet the eighteenth generation of her ancestors when the phone rang.
She took it out and saw that it was the technical detective's phone.
"What's wrong?"
"He Miao's aunt is here, and she said she wants to take her body and bury her in the ground for peace..." Fang Xin was also a little embarrassed, and lowered his voice.
"Isn't the case not closed yet? Her aunt insisted on clamoring to take He Miao to be cremated, saying that she was already dead without a whole body, so she had to be buried in peace."
"What Team Zhang means is that since the cause of death has been clarified, the family members can take away the body and dispose of it by themselves."
Lin Yan looked at her.
Song Yuhang took out his mobile phone to call Zhang Jinhai, and hung up after a while with an ugly face.
"Team Zhang said that the facts of He Miao's case are clear and the evidence is conclusive. Whether it was a suicide or a fall, the suspicion of homicide has been ruled out. The family members of the body can take it away and dispose of it themselves. Director Feng also agreed. As for the pregnancy, it will be dealt with in a separate case. "
Lin Yan understood, and then said to Fang Xin: "All the test materials have been taken, and she can bring the body if she wants to. We just keep the biological test materials."
While talking, Fang Xin put away the bottles and jars in his hand and closed the window door.
"Don't worry, Forensic Doctor Lin, everything has been put away, so I won't tell you anymore, I'll go to the funeral home to deliver the body."
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Jiangcheng funeral home.
According to the rules, there is a farewell ceremony before the cremation of the body. Wang Xiuzhen stood outside the farewell room, holding her nose and looking impatient: "What do you want to see? What's interesting, hurry up and finish the cremation. I'm still waiting to get the compensation."
The staff looked helpless and put the body on the conveyor belt. Fang Xin and others stood in the farewell room through a wall of glass and watched the fifteen-year-old girl complete her last journey in life.
After coming out of the farewell room, a few funeral home workers in black suits walked towards us in the corridor, holding the hearse. Two middle-aged men and women followed the hearse step by step, and the woman even lay on it and cried loudly. He was helped up by the staff.
Fang Xin often came to the funeral parlor to deliver the remains, and he was familiar with the staff here, so he asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, a white-haired person sending a black-haired person?"
There was a trace of regret on the staff member's face, and he sighed: "That's not true, he was only fourteen years old, because he failed the final exam, he committed suicide by taking sleeping pills, and he couldn't be rescued."
"It's too miserable, how much pressure do parents put on to make this happen." Duan Cheng also came over and whispered.
Speaking of the ashes inside had cooled down, Fang Xin gave him a look: "Stop chewing your tongue, go pick up the ashes."
Duan Cheng's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd: "Shouldn't the family members go?"
Fang Xin glanced over, and saw that Wang Xiuzhen was sitting on a bench in the corridor, picking her feet and eating melon seeds, how could she have such leisure time.
"...Come on, little one, let's go now."
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Lin Yan squatted on the ground and finished smoking a cigarette, then got up: "Since it's a separate case, I'll go to the provincial capital."
Song Yuhang glanced at her indifferently, and the red dots on his fingertips flickered on and off: "It doesn't mean that the deceased has nothing to do with you, so why do you have to work so hard?"
"Let's put it this way, we may not have any interaction when she's alive. Since I dissected her when she's dead, I'm obliged to finish what she hasn't said."
Song Yuhang smiled, and put out his cigarette on the railing: "That's not something Lin Forensic Doctor can say."
The sun was about to set, and the first ray of darkness fell, Song Yuhang's expression became a little elusive.
"Compared with those things, I am more willing to believe that Forensic Lin saw the past self from He Miao, or that her experience also touched your sad things. You are eager to know the truth, but you want to ask for a favor for your past self." That's all fair."
She was a temptation, but Lin Yan laughed at himself: "It's true if you want to interpret it this way, but I'm not seeking justice for my past self, I'm seeking justice for all those who have tried their best to live seriously."
Song Yuhang was silent for a long time: "You are right."
A fifteen-year-old young girl, her mother died early, her father was missing, and she suffered all kinds of hardships with her aunt, but poverty did not break her back. She still wanted to study, and tried to earn tuition by herself. Yu also draws in textbooks, what a strong and poetic girl she is.
She didn't deserve to die in vain.
"What about Team Song, why do you want to solve this case so much?"
She remembered the gossip circulating in the technical investigation. Song Yuhang's seniority was longer than that of Zhang Jinhai. She was supposed to take over after the previous captain of the criminal investigation detachment retired, but another Zhang Jinhai was parachuted from above. It has been in the position for almost ten years.
Has she not complained in ten years
Don't you feel depressed
Are you not aggrieved
However, Lin Yan looked at her, and she just said: "Solving the case and finding justice for the deceased is the whole meaning of my existence."
Although they had disagreements and often quarreled, they reached a surprisingly unanimous agreement on this matter.
In the darkness, Lin Yan slightly curled the corners of her lips.
Song Yuhang led the way down the stairs: "Let's go to the provincial capital."
She waited for a while but didn't see her following up, so she stopped and looked at her: "What's wrong?"
Lin Yan turned her head to look at the buildings under the roof, and the lights in Xicheng District came on one after another. This scene was beautiful, but she frowned slightly.
"Did you ever get the feeling that someone was watching us?"
Song Yuhang turned around and walked to the railing. She hadn't told anyone about the man in black.
"When did you start feeling that?"
"Just today, when I walked in here."
Song Yuhang took out the binoculars from his bag and searched around. The view here is excellent, and he can see boys doing homework, women doing laundry, quarreling couples and all kinds of life in the houses opposite.
But there is nothing special to note.
She also frowned slightly: "Let's go, go to the provincial capital first, be careful these few days."
Lin Yan shrugged indifferently: "Forget it, after all, I have many enemies, and maybe someone else wants to wait for the opportunity to take revenge. Come and beat one old lady, and I will make a pair with two."
Song Yuhang was helpless, put away the binoculars and walked down with her: "You are really optimistic."
"Then why not, is my mother's Ba Rou practiced for nothing? Not to mention the whole country, at least Jiangcheng is invincible all over the world."
"Oh, since that's the case, why do you still use the mechanical stick?"
The so-called one inch is long and one inch is strong, and the mechanical stick is nothing more than to make up for the lack of strength.
Lin Yan immediately gritted his teeth: "Are you going to die if you don't speak?!"
Song Yuhang walked in front of her with his hands in his pockets: "Only the dead can't speak."
"Bah!" Lin Yan raised his heels, cursing.
"How did you grow up so big, no wonder you have no friends or a date..."
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After they left, a house in a residential building opposite turned on the lights, and the owner put the astronomical telescope away from behind the curtain.
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"Damn it, who the hell punctured my tire!!!" Lin Yan touched the flat tire and screamed to the sky.
The nearby residents poked their heads out one after another, and Song Yuhang helped his forehead: "It's just handling the case, isn't it enviable that you drive such a nice car?"
Lin Yan was expressionless: "... This is already my last car."
"… forget it."
Song Yuhang turned around and was about to leave. She had already started calling the towing company: "What?! It will take two hours to come?! There are no Mercedes tires to change??? Then what kind of maintenance company do you open? Why don't you go to repair the electric car? Che, I spend so much money, is this how you serve star customers?"
Seeing that the eldest lady's tone was aggressive and gradually appeared to be a form of personal attack, Song Yuhang paused, turned around, and hesitated: "How about...sit on mine first."
It is about 200 kilometers from Jiangcheng city to the provincial capital. After getting off the expressway, there is Panshan Road. The car made seven turns and eight turns. Lin Yandian was so sleepy that he yawned.
"How long will it be?"
Song Yuhang looked at his watch: "More than two hours."
Lin Yan closed her eyes peacefully: "All right, call me when we arrive."
When driving out of the last service area, he was completely submerged in the depths of the mountain. The temperature dropped at night, and it was a little cold with his arms exposed. Song Yuhang rolled up the window and turned his head to see that Lin Yan had fallen asleep.
She shook her head slightly, feeling helpless, and turned on the air conditioner again.
The cell phone placed in front suddenly rang. Seeing that it was Xiao Wei, Song Yuhang immediately slowed down the car, pulled over in the emergency lane, and picked it up.
Lin Yan was woken up, frowned slightly, and said in a lazy voice, "Um... who is it?"
Before Ji Jingxing could speak, he heard a soft female voice, apparently asking Song Yuhang, are they together so late
Holding Xiao Wei's hot body, she didn't know how to answer the conversation.
Song Yuhang got out of the car with his mobile phone: "What's wrong, sister?"
Hearing the familiar voice, she regained her composure: "Xiao Wei... Xiao Wei has a fever... My car has been sent for repairs, and now I can't get a taxi..."
Subtle self-esteem prevented her from saying "Can you come over now?", thinking of the female voice just now, Ji Jingxing changed her words.
"Are you outside?"
Song Yuhang responded, hearing her voice was very anxious, even in the middle of the night, she was somewhat worried.
"How much is it burning?"
"39°, I've been keeping her cold with a towel, and even though she's given antipyretics, she still doesn't get better..." Ji Jingxing said, burning with anxiety.
Lin Yan got out of the car in cloaked clothes, and sneered twice: "Just call an ambulance if you have a fever, what's the use of calling you?"
Ji Jingxing obviously also heard this sentence, he felt even more uncomfortable, he was anxious and angry, and almost cried out.
"Yuhang, I..."
Song Yuhang gave her a cold look, covered the receiver, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, don't worry, wait for me to go back, I will arrive in about an hour, I will tell you when I am coming, remember to put on your clothes and take them away." Medical insurance card, wear thicker clothes for Xiao Wei, wait for me downstairs, we go to the hospital."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yan stood leaning against the car door, and said in a neutral tone, "Hey, isn't he a good policeman who serves the people? Does this mean that beautiful women don't want to be good?"
Song Yuhang also glanced at her angrily: "It's a basic courtesy not to interrupt when others are on the phone."
Lin Yan was smiling, but his eyes gradually turned cold: "Think about it, you will have to turn back to waste time when you arrive soon, and the suspect may also hear the wind and run away."
Song Yuhang opened the car door and sat in: "I can ask the brothers in the provincial capital to bring him back first."
Lin Yan sneered: "Shock the grass to startle the snake."
"Will you go or not? I'll go." Song Yuhang raised his eyes to look at her, and his eyes turned cold.
threaten
Song Yuhang actually threatened her? !
An unknown fire rushed into my heart in an instant, just because of the white lotus who had a fever in the middle of the night and wanted to call people back? ?
Lin slammed the car door angrily, and took a step back: "You go, can't I leave you?"
She took out her cell phone to call a car.
Seeing her being unreasonable, Song Yuhang felt a little angry. He put the key in the keyhole and was about to put it in gear to start off, but found that the car would not move even if he stepped on the accelerator.
Lin Yan turned around to find the signal of the mobile phone, and when she turned around, she was still standing there, the car engine was making a booming sound, but she didn't move, and almost laughed out loud.
"Hahaha God's will, it seems that God doesn't let Team Song go to the hero to save the beauty."
Song Yuhang unscrewed the car key and restarted the ignition, but the car was still motionless, his heart was ignited by her eccentric tone, and the corners of his lips gradually tightened.
"Are you done yet?"
Lin Yan leaned on the car window: "It's endless, of course it's endless. It seems that Team Song is destined to spend a good night with me."
Song Yuhang ignored her, got out of the car and opened the hood to fiddle with it. Lin Yan leaned against the station, his clothes were not properly draped, showing half of his white and delicate shoulders, watching her busy.
"Hey, let me say, what's so good about that white lotus flower? It's worth your running back and forth in the middle of the night. Women are hypocritical, don't they just have a fever, as if anyone has never had a fever, it's fine to go to the hospital by yourself. If it doesn't work, call an ambulance."
As soon as Lin Yan finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and Song Yuhang closed the hood and walked over with great strides.
Under the moonlight, her face was not very pretty, and the corners of her tightly pursed lips revealed a hint of anger.
There was no one around, Lin Yan swallowed his saliva, and took half a step back: "What... why?"
Song Yuhang clenched his fists: "It's okay to insult me, but don't insult her."
Except for that rainy night, she seldom showed such a serious expression, and she also blushed a little, just because of that hypocritical woman
Thinking of this, Lin Yan felt an indescribable grievance rushing to his chest, and gradually tightened the corners of his lips.
"Okay, let's treat what I said on the stage that day for nothing. Team Song never said anything about solving the case or its significance. We still disagree."
Song Yuhang was startled: "That's not what I mean, of course solving the case is important, but Xiaowei also..."
"Got it, stop it." Lin Yan listened impatiently: "Mobile phone, give me the address."
Seeing that she was not moving, she added another sentence: "Mine has no signal."
Song Yuhang probably understood what she wanted to do, and after giving her the address, he handed her the phone, and Lin Yan went to the open space to make a call.
"Hey, yes, take someone to the hospital, the address is..."
After explaining the three times, five divisions and two, Lin Yan threw the phone back to her, and instead of taking the co-pilot, he plunged into the back seat and lay down with his clothes on.
Song walked over and tapped on the car window: "Well, thank you..."
Lin Yan picked up his clothes and threw them over: "Get lost, don't disturb my mother's sleep!"