The man chatted with the other two for a few words, and finally turned his attention to Qiao Yu. As soon as he opened his mouth, the temperature around him dropped several degrees. His tone was completely different from when he was talking to the two of them just now.
"You look almost fine. Can you come to work tomorrow?"
Qiao Yu felt the coldness in the man's tone, raised his head and stared into his eyes, smiled slightly and said: "Well, it's actually nothing serious. If the boss agrees, I can go to work today."
The man's eyes flashed suddenly and his eyebrows raised. This Li Yexing seemed to be... different from before.
Qi Ji didn't notice the man's slightly thoughtful expression, but as soon as he heard that Qiao Yu was asked to go to work now, he hurriedly said: "Boss, Xingxing injured his head and now he doesn't even remember who he is, how could you let him do that?" Let’s rest for a few days.”
The man's eyebrows furrowed and his tone was calm: "Have you lost your memory?"
He Junzhi said: "Well, the doctor's head was hit during the explosion yesterday, and now he has temporary amnesia."
The man's head stared at Qiao Yu thoughtfully for a long time before walking forward.
"Then do you remember who I am?"
Qiao Yu smiled slightly, "Isn't he the captain of our team? Boss, although my brain is not very bright now, my body is no longer a big problem. If there is an urgent matter in the team that needs me, I can be discharged from the hospital now."
When Qi Ji heard this, he was a little anxious and wanted to step forward to dissuade Qiao Yu, but He Junzhi pulled him, shook his head, and motioned for him to look at the boss.
The man's eyes were as calm as water without any waves: "I'm asking you my name."
Qiao Yu smiled bitterly, "I have lost my memory. Is it possible that he still doesn't believe me?" You are asking about the person named Li Yexing, not me. God knows what your name is.
"Is it possible that your name is Mr. Bao?"
The man's face darkened and he refused to talk to him, but He Junzhi couldn't help but asked with a smile: "What does this have to do with Mr. Bao?"
Qiao Yuruo glanced at the man vaguely, "Maybe his face is dark enough, right?"
Qi Ji and He Junzhi pinched their thighs to suppress laughter, and the man's face turned darker in an instant.
"My name is Cong Rong."
"Calm? Calm and unhurried?" Qiao Yu shook his head, secretly feeling that such a gentle word "calm" was really incompatible with the man in front of him.
"No, it's Cong Rong who gave up his writing and joined the army."
Abandon your writing and join the army? That really fits the resolute and courageous aura of the man in front of me. It is indeed a good name.
Cong Rong didn't see the appreciation in Qiao Yu's eyes, and still had a poker face: "Since your body is fine, it's the best. You know how much you have hindered the whole group in the past, and now it's time to pay something back. ”
"Boss, he is still sick! What's more -" Qi Ji couldn't help but ran forward, but the man interrupted him.
"Amnesia is not an excuse. We lost so many brothers in yesterday's bombing. Now they are all lying in the morgue of the hospital and cannot be buried because they need to wait for the forensic doctor to conduct an autopsy. Now you can just say 'amnesia' and erase his memory." Responsibility, is that worthy of the dead brothers?"
Cong Rong's tone was very stern, his eyes were as deep as night, and his whole body exuded a violent aura from the inside out, like a leopard before it became angry, making people afraid to approach him.
Qi Ji shivered immediately after hearing these words. He didn't know this clearly, but sometimes it was inevitable that he would act selfishly for the people he cared about.
Qiao Yu looked at the man in front of him silently, feeling a little moved in his heart. Humans are all animals of flesh and blood. Seeing the man trying his best for his dead brother, I can't help but laugh at myself. It was because he cared so much about brotherhood that he gave in to Ah K over and over again, and finally he was reduced to a state of ruin.
He Junzhi said with a solemn expression: "Qi Ji, don't blame the boss. After all, there is only one forensic doctor left in the entire police station, Yexing."
Cong Rong also knew that he had spoken seriously just now in a hurry, but he had never had a good impression of Li Yexing. He got into the police station because he had some connections with senior officials. He was a forensic medicine graduate who fainted when he saw a dead body. In the past, he usually spoke softly, was timid in doing things, and was more energetic than anyone else when fighting with his colleagues, but when he encountered a major case, he hid faster than anyone else. Such a man is really a coward.
Thinking of this, his brows knit together even more tightly, "I don't expect you to find out anything for me. As long as you don't have amnesia to the point where you have forgotten all your professional knowledge, you have to stand up for me. Do you understand?" ?”
Qiao Yu smiled, feeling more and more that this team leader was interesting. He was obviously quite gentle when he was talking to Qi Ji and the others. How could a man who was accompanying him become a tough guy in front of him? How unkind he was. See this Li Yexing.
"Yes, I understand. But even if I forget everything, I don't dare to give up this skill of eating, otherwise I won't be able to survive." Qiao Yu was extremely glad that Li Yexing's profession was forensic medicine, and he was a highly qualified professional. What kind of forensic doctor is this? At least I can catch up and get on the shelf without fear of being exposed.
His words were so naughty that he didn't sound like a policeman. He seemed to be a gangster, but now he had a gentle and harmless face, and his peach blossom eyes blinked slyly. There is a bit of playfulness, which not only does not make people feel ruffian, but also makes people feel like a big man.
Cong Rong didn't expect that he could still laugh. He was usually timid and timid. Don't give him a smile. It would be nice if he didn't scare him to tears with his fierce look. Now that his tone is so bad, how can this guy still smile? Can you smile... so brightly
The palm-sized face was still a little pale, but the lips were red and moist. The sun shone from the window onto Li Yexing's slender shoulders, making his eyes particularly bright.
I always feel that this person is different from the previous Li Yexing who had a good skin but was a coward. Cong Rong couldn't tell what the specific difference was. He just felt that the curved peach blossom eyes revealed a lot of vitality, and It was completely different from his usual lifeless look.
Although they had the same appearance, he felt that Li Yexing in front of him was a little more spiritual and courageous than before, and he was so dazzling that people dared not look directly at him.
Cong Rong came back to his senses with a slight cough, and his face became a little ugly again. What happened today? How could he think that the good-for-nothing Li Yexing had aura and courage? He must have been investigating the case last night. I haven't slept all night and now I'm hallucinating.
He snorted coldly and said to Qiao Yu: "I've become a lot smarter after not seeing your mouth for a day, but even if you haven't forgotten it, with your three-legged cat's anatomy, you will have to starve to death tomorrow if you don't have enough food. .”
Cong Rong has always been a man of few words. He usually can only speak clearly about things that can be explained in one sentence. In addition, he has a strong and tenacious personality. People in the bureau privately call him a cold-faced lion, but today he is unprecedented. and Qiao Yu choked, which really surprised Qi Ji and He Junzhi.
It happens that Qiao Yu is also a cold and hard-hearted person. Although he pretends to be smiling now, in his heart he is as proud and stubborn as a rock. Although he knows that Cong Rong's words are aimed at Li Yexing and not him, Qiao Yu, but he snorts in his heart. With a cry, his face looked a little ugly.
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For a killer who uses a scalpel as a weapon, there is nothing more shameful than questioning his ability to use a knife.
Normally, Qiao Yu's knife would have flown towards Cong Rong, but now he is Li Yexing, the forensic doctor who was injured yesterday and still weak today, not Qiao Yu, so he can only hold back.
He sneered disdainfully in his heart, "Don't worry, you will understand in the future. Whether you starve to death is secondary. Whether the scalpel is fast enough is the key. What about you, boss?"
Cong Rong looked at Qiao Yu with some surprise, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was so strange. That kind of arrogance flashed in his beautiful eyes. His face was still the same, and his body was still so thin, but that This kind of pride radiating from the depths of his soul shocked him.
What changed this boy? He was reborn, revealing the astonishing beauty of being reborn as a butterfly. It was so dazzling that it made people really blind.
With a slight flash of thought, Cong Rong coughed slightly and regained his indifferent expression: "You'd better impress me."
Qiao Yu shrugged noncommittally and did not answer.
Cong Rong glanced at him, turned around, said a few words to He Junzhi and Qi Ji next to him, then turned and walked out. When he reached the door, he stopped as if he suddenly thought of something, and glanced with a strange expression on his face. Qiao Yu glanced at him and said, "I don't want to see someone suddenly faint while working, so I advise you to recover from your injuries as soon as possible. Don't drag the entire team back and let others think that our serious crime team is weak." Shrimp."
After that, he left without looking back with a poker face. Qiao Yu had a hallucination just before the door of the ward was closed, and saw that Cong Rong's ears were dyed with a light blush.
It must be the sequelae of the injury, hallucinations, hallucinations.
Qiao Yu turned his head helplessly, but saw He Junzhi and Qi Ji looking at each other with strange expressions beside them, smiling as if they knew some secret that could not be told.
"What are you looking at me for?"
He Junzhi shook his head and sighed: "It's rare for the boss to be sentimental, but some people don't appreciate it."
Qi Ji hurriedly picked up: "No, no, there is a saying that 'falling flowers are intentional and flowing water is ruthless'. Boss, his face has been paralyzed for too long, and he is actually shy today."
Qiao Yu didn't understand what the two of them wanted when they sang together, "Are you two planning to hold a cross talk show?"
"Idiot, can't you see that the boss's last words were about you?" Qi Ji sighed, crossing his arms.
"ha?"
"Xingxing, you are indeed a natural idiot." He Junzhi held his chin speechlessly, sounding like an expert.
"Hey, he looks like I owe him 800 yuan, but you can't tell he cares, can you?!"
Qiao Yu laid his head on the pillow and sighed to himself: Are all the police today as out of tune as these two
Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Qiao Yu looked at "himself" in the mirror with a slightly absentminded look.
This is a very slender face, with thin and pale skin, and blue veins can even be faintly seen on the temples. A pair of bright peach blossom eyes are slightly curved, and the eyelashes are thickly covered on the eyelids, making people feel like they are smiling anytime and anywhere. The casual glance of the lower eyebrows reveals a bit of charm. The nose is embedded in the face, and the lips under the nose are very thin, slightly pink, but still a little pale because of the initial recovery from a serious illness.
Qiao Yu opened his palms and looked at the slender body in the mirror. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed. This Li Yexing was really too thin. His bones were so thin that they looked like they were about to be broken at any time. He was almost 1.7 meters tall. However, due to his thinness, he looks like he is just over 1.6 meters tall.
Li Yexing, who is in his early 0s, is weak and delicate. With his innocent and harmless appearance and timid and pretty eyebrows, he looks like a young master from an aristocratic family. He does not have the ability or perseverance of a policeman. Even if he picks up a scalpel, he looks like he is holding an embroidery needle. No wonder Cong Rong looks down on him so much.
In fact, even Qiao Yu himself didn't like this kind of low-browed, frail and boneless appearance. The androgynous appearance was not a blessing for men, but a disaster.
With a long sigh, Qiao Yu took off his police hat and rubbed his sore eyebrows depressedly. It had been three days since he was reborn in this body, but he still didn't know anything about Li Yexing.
Why did this weak boy die, and why did he happen to be reborn in his body? Nothing could be explained. He even wondered more than once in the past three days whether this was an abnormally absurd dream. When he woke up from the dream, Although he is still the killer looking for the target for his adoptive father, there is indeed a boy named Li Yexing somewhere that he cannot see, breathing the same air in the same world as himself.
Whenever he thinks of these, Qiao Yu will suddenly panic. These facts before him make him feel like a predator.
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