With strength in his hands, Xiao Li cut a hole in the corpse and widened the hole. With his short fingers, he went over to open the gap with his bare hands, and looked inside with all his strength. (饭)$(cun)$(小)$(说)$(网).
"Where is the white smoke, where is the white smoke? It's gone, it's gone"
Ji Feng stood aside, looking at Liu Xiaoli, whose hands were covered in blood and whose expression was eager for knowledge, he felt a little tight in his chest.
The bloody smell permeated, slowly in the small morgue, Ji Feng took a step back to avoid the disgusting smell, but still felt uncomfortable.
Xiao Li was on the contrary, it would not be too much to say that this child grew up in the pile of corpses since he was a child.
When he was young, Xiao Li had no toys. His toys were the eyeballs, placenta, human brain, and white and beautiful human bones that his mother had soaked in the studio.
Xiao Li is most familiar with the smell of corpses and blood, besides his mother's embrace, this smell is the second most reassuring to him.
In a short while, Xiao Li had already soiled his hands, and if Ye Yuanliang still had his soul, he would definitely die with regret.
His body has been tampered with like this, someone dug a big hole in his chest, and then reached into it with bare hands to rummage, this feeling is probably really bad.
Xiao Li searched for a long time, but never saw the white smoke again.
He was very unwilling, and frowned, trying to find a way to make the bloody hole bigger.
And at this moment, a cold voice sounded outside the door: "Sure enough."
Ji Feng didn't even realize that someone was approaching.
Turning around suddenly, sharp eyes suddenly appeared, but instinctively restrained immediately.
Seeing a few people outside the door, Ji stood aside in a polite manner without making a sound.
Seeing Mother and Uncle Rong coming, Xiao Li sat there in a panic, staring at them blankly.
Liu Wei's head hurts: "Didn't I ask you to write a report? What about your report?"
Xiao Li was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his little hand that was still stained with Ye Yuanliang's internal organs, timidly grabbed the rice paper next to it, handed it obediently, and muttered softly: "I wrote it"
On the snow-white paper, there was a red palm print in an instant, with some blood clotted on it.
Liu Wei looked at the autopsy report and said sharply, "Rewrite!"
"Why!" Xiao Li suddenly became unhappy, jumped down, took the autopsy report over, and said with a pout, "I'm almost done writing it."
"Dirty!" Liu Wei said.
Xiao Li Hong rubbed the tip of his nose, and wiped off the bloodstain with his sleeve, but the more he wiped, the dirtier it became, and finally it became even more unsightly.
After a while, the little guy stopped dejectedly, sat down on the ground, buried his head and sobbed.
Liu Wei glanced at her son coldly.
Rong Leng was silent for a while, sighed, and finally said to Liu Wei: "You should remind the child."
Before Liu Wei asked Xiao Li to do the autopsy report, but forgot to tell Xiao Li that the blood of this corpse was abnormal, and with Xiao Li's curiosity, if he found the white smoke, he might be immersed in it, tossing the corpse uncomfortably. Adult-like.
In fact, that's what Liu Wei did last night, taking a good person apart into several pieces, and finally sewing them back together.
Liu Wei didn't expect it just now.
When she thought about it, it was already too late when she rushed over. Seeing her son half covered in blood, as a mother, Liu Wei felt that her son might as well play in the mud.
Xiao Li was still immersed in the sadness of having to rewrite the autopsy report, and his whole body was lost, covered in a layer of blackness from beginning to end.
In the end, Rong Leng picked up the child anyway, wiped the blood on the child's face and hands, and said in a low voice: "Go back and copy it again, good boy."
Xiao Li pouted and nodded, then leaned his little head on Uncle Rong's shoulder, feeling very depressed.
After the homework is finished, it is a tragedy on earth to do it again or something.
Because Xiao Li ruined Ye Yuanliang's body, Liu Wei had to stay to deal with the aftermath, and then sewed it back up.
And this time when sewing, not only Sun Qi was there, but Ji Feng was also there.
Sun Qi has already been able to resist the pressure. Last night’s horror cannot be replicated. Today is a bright day. Although the picture is also extremely impactful, Sun Qi is already forcing himself to get used to it.
On the other hand, Ji Feng kept his eyes on Liu Wei's face, his expression was light and delicate.
Ji Feng always felt that Master Liu had a kind face.
In Ji Feng's mind, a figure emerged, but Ji Feng immediately denied it.
It's just that some of the facial features are similar, but others are not at all.
That person, although he knows some three-legged kung fu, has always been gentle and charming, and he is affectionate. He can also do needlework and embroidery, but he will definitely not stab people, let alone dead people.
After dispelling the emotions in his mind, and looking at this Master Liu again, Ji Feng was somewhat admirable.
Even the few elders in the clan who have dealt with insects and ants poison all the year round, I'm afraid they don't have the courage of Master Liu.
And Lord Liu's son.
At such a young age, he is already so bold.
It should be noted that even Xiaobing, who is recognized as a genius in the clan, is often afraid when facing human corpses. This child is not only not afraid, but can also play with corpses like toys.
Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs and sons, which is not vulgar, really not vulgar!
It would be great if there were such extremely talented children in the clan.
Xiao Li was very dirty, and when he returned to the inn, he took a shower under pressure.
After taking a bath, Xiao Li didn't sit idle, but obediently copied his autopsy report in his room with a stack of blank paper.
It stands to reason that copying is fine, but after the first copy, there are a few places that were wrongly written, and my mother scolded me and had to rewrite.
After the rewriting, Uncle Rong said that the font was not good-looking, so he had to rewrite it again.
In short, I tossed for a long time, from afternoon to night, seeing that it was almost dinner time, and the report was not finished yet.
As for Liu Wei, in the room, referring to Xiao Li's first report, he rewrote a copy and tidied it up, waiting to be sent to the yamen for filing tomorrow.
Tonight's dinner is served in each room.
After using it, at night, the big girl and the little girl ran to Rongsu's room to make the floor with the pillow and quilt in their arms.
Rong Su refused to allow it at first, but the two children actually planned to make a bed at the door of his room to sleep.
In desperation, he had to let the two children in.
On the other side, Xiao Li was still copying.
Xiao Li felt that he might not be able to finish copying in his lifetime.
He knew that he had written correctly and the font was better, but Uncle Rong and Mother were still dissatisfied.
In fact, Uncle Rong and Mother were not dissatisfied, but they were simply punishing him, because he was mischievous and did bad things today.
He didn't dare to complain, but he was afraid that if he complained, the punishment would be doubled.
The little guy who was subjected to "mental domestic violence" could only swallow his tears, sniff his nose, light candles, and continue to punish the vigil.
But at this time, in another room, Liu Wei regretted it.
Liu Wei regretted so much, she shouldn't let Xiao Li copy it, really shouldn't
Xiao Li shouldn't do anything tonight, she should just stay in her room, get into bed early, wrap up in the quilt, and sleep with her.
Because only in this way can she escape.
Seeing the man leaning in front of the door looking at her lazily, Liu Wei swallowed, and asked nervously, "What kind of eyes do you have?"
From the moment the autopsy report was sorted out, Liu Wei felt that something was wrong with Rong Leng.
Tonight's Rong Leng, no matter his eyes or facial expressions, showed a strong sense of provocation.
This made Liu Wei very puzzled.
Liu Wei asked herself, she didn't offend him, why did this man suddenly go crazy!
Liu Wei's question did not get an answer from the man, Rong Leng just looked at her, his dark eyes were bottomless, but there was clearly something full of them.
Liu Wei was uncomfortable being watched by Rong Leng, so she got up and walked towards him.
Walking in front of Rong Leng, Liu Wei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said nervously, "I want to go out."
Rong Leng's muscular body blocked the door, so she couldn't leave.
"Run?" The man's voice was very weak, and he only asked one word.
Liu Wei was planning to run, this is her room, Xiao Li was summoned to Rong Ling's room, she planned to find her son and stay in Rong Ling's room for the night.
Before dawn tomorrow morning, I will never leave my son Xiao Li again.
But Liu Wei couldn't admit it, so he said, "I'm going to clean the room."
"You went there before a stick of incense." Rong Leng reminded.
Liu Wei said, "I want to go again, can't I?"
Rong Ling smiled.
His expression was so annoying, Liu Wei poked her neck and said, "I urinate frequently!"
Rong Leng didn't speak, just hooked his lips and continued to look at her, without any intention of giving in.
"My kidneys are not good." Liu Wei continued, covering his kidneys by the way, and said: "It's not only men who have kidney deficiency, women also have kidney deficiency."
"What's wrong?" Rong Leng responded to her anyway, stretched out his hand, and rubbed and hooked her waist with his fingers.
Liu Wei felt itchy in her waist, took half a step back, and said, "How can I lose money, this case is troublesome, I am upset, and my kidneys are damaged."
It was said last night that it was a small case, but today it has become a big case. This woman can't lie, she has too many flaws.
Rong Leng hugged the woman domineeringly, and put the woman into his arms, so that the two of them were almost close to each other, and his face rubbed against the skin behind her ears, before he asked: "I've only heard that the essence and yang are deficient, and the kidneys are exhausted. Is Yang missing?"
Deficiency of essence and yang is a good way to say it, but it is not easy to say that it is excessive indulgence.
Liu Wei is an unmarried woman, where did she want to be indulged by her, this man was clearly teasing her on purpose, Liu Wei was not happy, so she stretched out her hand to push him.
But after a few pushes, Rong Leng remained motionless, feeling the full strength he used, Liu Wei knew that this man was serious and did not intend to let her go.
In fact, Liu Wei knew what she had done wrong, although she didn't want to admit it, but today, she did something cheap, that was to touch him hard during the day.
Liu Wei admitted that she hadn't thought about the consequences at that time, and she was acting on impulse, trying to take quick revenge for a while.
But Liu Wei really didn't expect that the retribution would come so quickly, only a few hours later, Rong Leng's counterattack came.
Liu Wei thought about it for a while, but she still felt that she couldn't be head-to-head.
Licking her lips, Liu Wei struggled a bit, lowered her head and said, "I was wrong."
It is difficult for Liu Wei to apologize, but sometimes, an apology does not mean that she has done something wrong, it is a measure of self-protection.
She is protecting herself now.
Rong Leng snorted coldly, pressed her a little tighter, pressed his lips next to her soft lips, breathed on her skin, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
Liu Wei looked at Rong Leng with a stern face, and forced out a sentence: "It shouldn't be a kidney deficiency."