My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

Chapter 310: sorrow and grief

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Hearing the somewhat familiar voice calling "Mr. Qin", Qin Jinhuan turned around in surprise. Unexpectedly, the person behind him turned out to be Yin Anran, whom he had not seen for a while.

After Yin Anran was scratched on the face by Dong Wanqing, he sent her home on the pretext of letting her take good care of herself. Since then, he has never seen her again, until this moment.

The Yin Anran in front of her is still smartly dressed, with exquisite makeup and her favorite big waves. Everything is the same as before. The only thing that has changed is that she has two more scars on her face, which are covered up even with foundation. Its existence cannot be denied, and although it cannot be said to be ferocious, the combination of it with such a beautiful face still deliberately highlights its ugliness.

He knew that those two scars were made by Dong Wanqing with a knife to vent his anger, but he didn't expect that Yin Anran would let these two scars stay on his face.

"Qin, Mr. Qin, hello."

Yin Anran was obviously not used to the title "Mr. Qin". Seeing him staring at her face, she subconsciously touched the scar on her face and smiled bitterly.

"Why didn't you go for plastic surgery?" He looked away and asked her in a seemingly casual tone.

"No need."

"No need?!" He looked at her again, his eyes full of surprise.

Didn’t she always love beauty the most and pay attention to image

I remember one time when she accidentally splashed a little oil on her arm while cooking. After rinsing it with water, she found a light brown mark. She was worried that it would leave a scar. In order to appease her, he took her to a beauty salon, but she was still worried and asked him to accompany her to a plastic surgery hospital for consultation on scar removal. The matter would not be over until the marks on her arms were completely gone.

She was so exaggerated about a faint small mark on her arm. If she suddenly had two scars on her face in the past, would it have killed her

But now she says there is no need for plastic surgery with two scars on her face? !

He felt that this was not what the Yin Anran he knew said.

Yin Anran knew why he was so surprised, and smiled slightly: "I used to be so concerned about appearance because I wanted to be the most perfect in front of the man I love most, and I hope he can cherish me. Unfortunately now..."

Probably feeling that what she said was inappropriate, she twitched her lips in embarrassment and immediately changed the tone of her words, "The scar is just to make myself remember, to find my position, and to remind myself what to do and what not to do anytime and anywhere. "

When she said this, there was a layer of mist in her eyes. She hurriedly pretended to fix her hair, quickly turned her face away slightly, and lowered her eyes at the same time.

But even so, Qin Jinhuan still caught the sadness hidden in her eyes.

He didn't expect her to say such words. After being shocked, he couldn't help but feel a little more pity in his heart, but he didn't show it. When he spoke again, his tone was still light, but he unconsciously showed a touch of concern.

"Let the past be in the past and face the future life well."

Yin Anran nodded solemnly: "I know, I will face my future life as positively as possible. Thank you, sister... Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your concern."

There was a faint hint of sob in the sound of "Mr. Qin", which touched Qin Jinhuan's heart that he had been pretending to be indifferent to.

Although he was not related to this girl at all, he had taken good care of her for so many years. In addition to complying with her sister's last words, he also saw his own shadow in her. Like them, they all lost the love of their parents early and lived alone in this indifferent world - for him, a father like Qin Wentao might as well have never come. As for his grandfather, he had a long period of youth rebelliousness. Time treats it as an enemy.

He has always cared about and loved Yin Anran, because he knew that he was her only support in this world, the only person she could trust, and she had no reservations about him and would do anything for him.

He had always known what she was thinking, but he chose to pretend to be confused, because he could only give her family affection, and he only wanted to give her family affection. As for love, he had never thought of giving it to her, before, now, and in the future.

I always thought that in this indifferent world, they could become brothers and sisters who were not related by blood but could still warm each other's hearts. He called her An Ran, and she called him brother-in-law, but I didn't expect that they would not be able to escape the joke of worldly love.

At this moment, ignoring the people coming and going around him, he felt more than bitterness in his heart.

"Mr. Qin," it was Yin Anran who broke the silence, "can I go back to work in Qingtian?"

She asked the question very carefully, just like a penniless little girl pointing to the lollipop in the window and asking the shopkeeper "Can you give me one?" She was as pitiful and pitiful as she was afraid of being rejected. Cherish it tightly.

He felt a little moved in his heart, but still declined politely: "Let's rest for a while."

"Mr. Qin..."

Qin Jinhuan waved his hand: "I still have something to go back to the company. We'll talk about this later. Let's go back and rest." After saying that, without waiting for her to say anything, he took a big step and left without looking back. , leaving her standing there blankly.

Here, at Mu Yu's request, Weng Yun sent her back to the city bureau.

When he returned to the forensic room, he saw that Feng Rubing was still busy and said that she had not rested all night. Mu Yu, who was extremely guilty, hurried forward.

"Teacher Feng, please go back and rest. If you need anything, just ask me to do it."

Knowing that she had misunderstood, Feng Rubing explained while doing things: "Yun Kang came to replace my shift last night. I just came here in the morning."

"Oh. So, are there any new clues?"

"No." Feng Rubing sighed at the right time. Obviously she was very dissatisfied with the result.

Mu Yu stood leaning against the table a little discouraged.

"I heard that something happened to the Xinyue City sales department?"

"Yeah. Someone used Qian Dacheng's death to spread rumors and stir up trouble, inciting everyone to check out and get refunds. The sales department didn't handle it properly for a while, resulting in numerous casualties."

"Countless casualties?!" Feng Rubing was shocked. She only knew that something happened in Xinyue City and did not pay attention to the specific situation. She did not expect that the matter was so serious.

Realizing that his general statement was suddenly misunderstood, Mu Yu hurriedly explained: "Three people have died so far, and hundreds of people have been injured."

"That's very serious." Feng Rubing sighed again, "I didn't expect this case to have such a big impact."

"The main reason is that there are people with bad intentions who are taking advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble behind the scenes! They are trying to gain profit!" Mu Yu was a little angry and a little irritable. "We don't have any clues about our case. I'm afraid there will be more people who can take advantage of it in the future." Chance!"

Feng Rubing was slightly stunned when he heard this. He did not answer the words, but instead asked, "Rong Jian hasn't come back yet?"

"No, he said before that he would go to the hospital to find out the situation."

"Aren't you going to the quarry?"

"Then we have to wait until Captain Rong is finished."

"Just let others do the questioning. The most important thing for him now is to work with the task force to solve the case as soon as possible! Otherwise, someone will use this to create trouble."

"Captain Rong may have his plans. He..."

Just as he was talking, Mu Yu's cell phone rang. Seeing that it was Rong Jian, he hurriedly answered: "Captain Rong, you..."

"Sister-in-law, are you still in Xinyue City?"

"I'm going back to the forensic room."

"Is the forensic office busy?"

Mu Yu glanced at Feng Rubing, who was standing aside, and responded: "Not too busy. Captain Rong, are you going to the quarry?"

"Yes. If the forensic room is busy, don't go."

Feng Rubing interrupted at the right time and asked: "Did he ask you to go to the quarry?"

Mu Yu nodded and glanced at the unfinished information on the table.

Feng Rubing understood instantly and waved his hand: "It's enough for me to be here. You go ahead."

"Okay. Then I'll help you when I get back."

"There's nothing going on here. Let's see if you can find any clues there."

Mu Yu nodded, conveying Feng Rubing's words to Rong Jian, and then asked: "Where should I find you now?"

"You're at the gate, I'll be there right away."

"Okay." After hanging up the phone, she said "goodbye" to Feng Rubing, then quickly walked out of the forensic room and went straight to the door of the city bureau.

After waiting for about seven or eight minutes, Rong Jian's car arrived. She immediately got on the car and saw that Wu Xing was also there. After saying hello, she hurriedly leaned on the seat and asked Rong Jian what was going on at the hospital.

"There are currently no more deaths. Most of those with minor injuries have gone home after their wounds were treated. The situation of those with serious injuries is not yet clear. We will know the results slowly." Sensing her worry, Rong Jian immediately downplayed, "It shouldn't be a big problem."

"Will these people who have returned home continue to ask for refunds after check-out?"

"When I saw that the situation was okay, I hurried to the quarry without asking so many questions."

"Some people are more determined to check out." Wu Xing interjected, "I heard the discussion of several older injured people. They think that the injury this time was due to the bad feng shui of Xinyue City. If they don't check out, they may not know. If you have to risk your life in the future, they say it’s important to save your life, and there are many people around who agree with them.”

Rong Jian expressed doubts: "I've been in the hospital for a while, why haven't I heard anyone say that?"

"That's because you are either outside the emergency room or the intensive care room. Those who were injured can't speak. The uninjured family members are only worried about the safety of their loved ones and have no time to worry about checking out."

Wu Xing's words made Mu Yu's heart feel heavier, and he sighed deeply: "I hope Ah Huan and the others can come up with a good way to properly resolve this matter."

"It will definitely happen. Don't forget that Ah Huan is a battle-hardened person."

"But now that Ze Yu is gone, I'm afraid he will be greatly affected."

"Don't worry, Qingtian has many capable people."

"It's useless for me to worry, there's nothing I can do to help." Mu Yu smiled bitterly, "If I have to say what I can do to help him, it would be to solve this case as soon as possible, but we don't have a clue right now."

"Solving a case is like embroidery, you have to do it carefully. Sister-in-law, I asked Qian Xiaoyu alone last night because she was too sad, always crying, and always strayed from our topic, so we couldn't ask anything. There are clues about the price, so I came to the quarry today to learn about the situation through Tian Maocai.”

As he spoke, Rong Jian looked at his watch and said, "Lao Tian should be waiting for us at the quarry now."

Several people analyzed the case further on the road, but none of them came up with any valuable details, and they remained silent after that.

More than an hour later, they arrived at the quarry on the side of Anyue Mountain.

As soon as I got off the car, I saw a bald and lean man coming towards me. He introduced himself as Tian Maocai, the director of the quarry, and had been working here for more than ten years.

Mu Yu, Rong Jian and others followed him to his office.

Tian Maocai was very enthusiastic, making tea, offering cigarettes and handing out candies, as if they were not here to ask questions but to discuss business.

Knowing that this was his professional habit, Rong Jian was not polite. After thanking him, he was about to get straight to the point and ask questions when someone hurried in.

"Director, it's bad, the cashier fainted!"

"What?!" Tian Maocai could no longer care about his enthusiasm and rushed out of the office without even saying hello.