The day's boring work hours in the system ended, and there were no big cases. Lin Fan walked out of the office and lit a cigarette, smoking while walking on high heels, with his uniform jacket still in his hand.

Before smoking a cigarette, there was a Rolls Royce parked in front of the city bureau.

The forensic doctor Lin threw a cigarette and walked up. The car door opened and a young man in a greasy powdered suit and leather shoes walked out.

When the two people hugged and hugged Qingqing, I and I, Song Yuhang was playing around with her broken little eDonkey, wearing a simple army green t-shirt, a pure white towel around her neck, and cell phone oil.

When the little eDonkey was finally repaired, she heard small exclamations from around, and the two people who looked up at the door of the city bureau had already forgotten to kiss each other.

She was not far away. Looking from this angle, Lin Tienbuying's waist was surrounded by one hand. She was tall and matched that person's slightly lowered head, with a somewhat devoted expression on her face. .

A spotlight flashed, and it will probably become the headline of the entertainment version tomorrow.

Song Yuhang shook his head slightly, took off the dirty gloves and threw them into the trunk, started the car, and slowly drove out of the city bureau gate.

The two cars behind her gradually turned into a small spot and disappeared.

After a while, waiting for the gap between the traffic lights, the car followed up again, just stopped by her, and the window slowly lowered.

Her gaze slid over calmly.

A slender hand stretched out from the car window, and then raised her middle finger.

This guy still remembers everything in the morning.

Officer Song selectively ignored him, and immediately turned away when the red light time came.

The Rolls-Royce in the rearview mirror went straight ahead, drifting away from her.

The rare rest day for Lin Fan is to meet friends and accompany him, spend a lot of time, drunk, dreaming of death, not knowing where to go.

For Song Yuhang, it is fitness and free fighting, and she is more willing to spend time in this kind of place.

When I came out of the gym, I bought two catties of apples from a roadside vendor. When I got home, the lights in the house were already on.

She has lived here since she can remember. Over the years, the Public Security Bureau has built several residential complexes for family members. She and her mother have never moved.

The walls of the old community have begun to be mottled, and some stubborn children use ballpoint pens to draw deep and shallow marks on them. The higher places are covered with creepers, which are lush in summer.

The floor of the community is not high, just the sixth floor, so there is no elevator.

Song Yuhang parked the little eDonkey at the door of the unit, locked the car, took out the fruits he bought, and walked up the narrow corridor.

Go to the first floor and turn off one of the induction lights, which she just changed a few days ago.

Go to door 603 on the sixth floor and take out the key to open the door.

"Mom, I'm back"

Turned out from the kitchen, a woman wearing an apron, in her fifties, with white hair in her sideburns, smiled naturally on her face when she came back.

"Come back, let's take a shower, look at this sweaty head, the meal will be ready soon"

Only in front of her mother, the corners of her lips that had always been miserly smiling would be slightly curved.

"I bought an apple, you like it, wash it after a meal and eat it"

She took the toiletries and walked into the bathroom, and heard several complaints from outside the door: "You child, the watermelon I bought yesterday hasn't been finished yet..."

She raised her voice and replied, "If you don't put the fruits in summer, throw them away before you finish eating them."

"How can I do it, don't need money, eat less food for a while, give me all of it"

Song Yuhang turned on the shower, his lips curled up slightly, letting the hot water wash away the fatigue of the day.

The room is small, with two bedrooms and one living room, and the dining table occupies most of the living room.

The old color TV was placed opposite the dining table. There was a small offering table on it. It was supported on a shelf. Two portraits were placed one after the other, one younger and the other older.

Song Yuhang came out after taking a shower and put on a stick of incense before he took a seat.

The home-cooked dishes are refreshing and the portions are not large, and the few pieces of meat are all put into her bowl.

Song Yuhang pulled the rice into his mouth: "Mom, just say if you have anything."

Mother Song paused with her chopsticks and was a little embarrassed: "Um...I am in charge, I will help you to have dinner with the Mr. Lin whom I saw last time after get off work tomorrow..."

"Cough cough—" A grain of rice choked into his throat, and Song Yuhang drank a few sips of tea and swallowed it.

"mom-"

"Mom knows that you don't want to, but you don’t have many people you like in these years, and you are busy at work. When others hear that you are a criminal police officer, they are reluctant to introduce you. It is rare that there is one who doesn’t dislike it. Just listen to what Mom said and try to get along , After all, feelings come from everywhere, don’t they?"

Song Yuhang knows that no matter whether it is love at first sight or long-term love, the secretion of dopamine and adrenaline cannot be separated from the secretion of dopamine and adrenaline. She has 10,000 scientific principles to refute her words.

But she couldn't open this mouth, especially in front of the portraits of father and brother.

"I know Mom, I will contact him after dinner later"

Upon hearing this, Mother Song immediately became energetic, and put a few pieces of braised pork into her bowl.

"Okay, then eat quickly. Tomorrow, you can dress up and play with others. Don't hurry back. I have eaten and went to dance with your Aunt Wang."

Speaking of which, Mr. Lin was also introduced by Aunt Wang, saying that he had gone to his dental clinic to fill his teeth. He is a talented person and he is also very humorous.

Most importantly, returnees, single, and unmarried.

Song Yuhang had seen one or two, but he didn't have much impression. He just felt that he didn't have the stinky problems of ordinary men, at least he wouldn't smoke in front of a lady, and he was still a personable, considerate and meticulous person.

Speaking of all, the surname is Lin, so why is there such a big gap between people?

Song Yuhang thought of the domineering Lin forensic doctor, frowned unconsciously, and finished the rice in the bowl: "Mom, I'm going to wash the dishes."

It wasn't until three poles in the sun the next day that Lin Fan woke up quietly from the bed, pulled the man's hand off himself, sat up, touched the smoke from the bedside table, and took a sip to relieve the headache caused by the hangover.

"Stay with me for a while..." the man murmured, and went to hug her shoulders.

Lin Fan held the cigarette with his fingertips, made a stop gesture, leaned on the bedside table and opened the screen of the phone, overwhelming the sky with missed calls.

Duan Cheng: "Sister?! Are you still coming to work today?"

Zheng Chengrui: "Forensic Doctor Lin, I bought breakfast for you and put it on your desk"

Pictured soy milk fritters and buns.

Lin tired of a toothache.

Finally, Fang Xin, with a trembling expression: "Sister Lin, Team Song has been looking for you for a long time..."

Lin's toothache got worse.

The man clasped up recklessly: "What kind of work do you work, I will support you"

Turning her fingertips, she almost put her cigarette **** on his face, and the man screamed and jumped away: "What am I going crazy with you in the early morning?!"

Lin Yan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and the traces of his joy last night are still there. Today, he has turned his face and denied the person, and he doesn't know who is the prostitute.

"The little brother has good skills. I want to raise my sister. It's still early. Don't pass this time. The rivers and lakes are gone."

She stood calmly in front of the mirror and sorted her clothes. The plump place was plump, the slim place was slim, there was no trace of excess fat on her body, her complexion was fair, and her small bare feet stepped on the ground to make people think about it.

At this moment, she has no makeup, her long brown curly hair hangs down, and her profile is clearly defined. The morning sun shines through the veil, and there is a fresh and refined style of a girl.

But that figure is definitely not what a girl should have.

The man was stunned, swallowed, and got up from the ground.

Lin Fan was drawing his eyebrows, and the corner of his lips caught a sneer when he glanced in the mirror.

She pretended not to see him approaching quietly if nothing had happened, and when he rushed forward, she took the eyebrow pencil and turned and hid her, her hair brushed across his face, bringing a burst of sweet perfume.

Before he could enjoy it for too long in the future, he was hit by a kick and screamed, clutching his crotch, and his legs trembled.

Lin Fan made up another kick at the right time and kicked him on his belly. She didn't do anything lightly, and all the things she focused on were critical.

The man knelt on the ground, sweating profusely, his throat seemed to be blocked with a rag, and he couldn't scream.

"If it wasn't for your good face length and good skills, my old lady would play with you?" She said coldly as the eyebrow shaver scratched his face, the force was controlled very well, and it didn't hurt. With him, it can bring great psychological shock.

The man almost knelt down and cried to his father and called his mother: "Sister, sister, I was wrong... Hold on, don't draw... But don't draw... I still rely on this face to eat."

"Don't take a **** and take pictures of yourself as a virtue? Except for the yin virtues left by your parents, you are a trash. Raise me? Are you worthy? You don't deserve to give me shoes."

The trouble is also happening, and the play is also playing, this person is so silly, but she feels dull.

The eyebrow scraper patted his face twice and turned it back into his palm. It was a familiarity that can only be found when playing with a scalpel all the year round.

To prevent him from making trouble again, Lin Fan still tied the man to the chair with a tie and tied it firmly.

Before leaving the house, he drew a stack of RMB from his wallet and smashed it on his face: "Prostitution, don't **** show up in front of me from now on, otherwise I will fight once and be a duck. You will have the consciousness of a duck when you are a duck."

To say that this man is also a serious and rich second generation, playing with countless women, unexpectedly eaten here at Lin Wei, his eyes were red when the pile of renminbi was hit, and he desperately tried to get rid of the smell of the gag. The socks spit out.

"Lin Fei, you show me and see!!"

The answer to him was a cold door slamming.

After cleaning up the young man who didn't know what was good or bad, Lin Nian walked into the city bureau with a cup of coffee in a good mood, hung his uniform on the hanger, and slid into the chair comfortably.

Duan Cheng came over and put a report in front of her: "Sister, sign a word."

"Yesterday's injury appraisal?"

She flipped through two pages and saw that there was no major problem. She took out a ballpoint pen from the pen holder on the table and wrote her name twice.

Duan Cheng held the signed document but hesitated, and smiled shyly: "This... you should give it to Team Song."

Fang Xin leaned over and said in a very low voice: "Come here in the morning and ask for the documents. You are not here, Duan Cheng didn't give it..."

"Hey, why do I think it's not just a document? I'll go, look for her and send it to the archives to seal it up, right?"

Lin Fan pulled the thin piece of paper and stuffed it into the folder and got up. Fang Xin asked, "Do you know where it is? Should I accompany you?"

"No, I don't know if I can watch or ask?" Lin Wei waved, stepping on seven-centimeter high heels and went out.

A police officer passed by her along the way and looked more curiously. Lin Ti did not squint. He seemed to be walking, but he was observing the CCTV in the corridor.

one two Three…

Going upstairs after the three cameras is the office of the director, the office of the deputy director, the command center, the political department...

On the next level, there were obviously more cameras on this level. She looked down at the pattern of the tiles, and when she counted the fourth, the archive room arrived.

Lin Fan knocked on the door twice and explained her intentions after registering her identity. The staff was about to take it in for her, but she took it back again and squatted on the table with a smile.

"Hey brother, I just came yesterday. I want to go in and see the world. You know, forensic doctors are always interested in weird cases. Is it convenient?"

It's okay if she doesn't speak or laugh, she smiles a little with peach blossoms in her eyes, she has a very charming face, her voice is soft and a little bit sweet, and the spring is ready to come out without the buttons of the uniform.

The young and energetic police officer blushed and stammered: "Ah, that... that's good... but you have to leave your phone here. It's okay to check inside, but it's forbidden to take pictures."

"Okay, no problem." Lin Nian happily took the phone out of his pocket, put it on the table and pushed it over, and by the way, he threw two winks, which made people blushing.

In the early morning, there were no people in the archives room, and there were a few computers at the entrance where data could be indexed.

Like a library, all kinds of files are arranged neatly according to criminal, civil, age, and place of incident. The longer you go, the longer the age, she still knows this.

The high heels stepped on the ground silently. Someone came to fetch information and passed by her. She just put her hands in her pockets and walked away calmly with a document under her armpit.

Although he was doing shameful activities, he didn't show a trace of clues on the face, and his expression was open and honest.

Fingertips swept across the neatly placed boxes one by one, 2008, 2007, 2006... until 1994.

After so long, her heart still beats uncontrollably.

She knew it was not a good time, she had already figured out the location of the CCTV here, and the best way to sneak in with the device after nightfall was the best way.

However, as soon as she saw that year, she almost consciously acted like a ghost, and when she touched the box with her fingertips, her hairs suddenly stood up behind her back.

The long-term vigilance made her subconsciously an elbow blow without turning around, which was an instinctive reaction in times of danger.

Song Yuhang was also instinctively guarded. The two people between the electric light and flint had already quietly managed a few tricks, and she took the lead in pushing the person on the shelf by virtue of her height advantage.

It was far from the exit, the curtains were not opened, and the light was dim. When his eyes met, the police officer who had always been steady frowned slightly.

"What are you doing here?"

The two were still playing with each other. Song Yuhang’s elbow was stuck in her neck, and Lin Wei’s hand caught her tie, and her full chest was pressed against her arm. After realizing something was wrong , Song Yuhang wanted to let go.

Unexpectedly, the man was still holding on to her tie tightly, and by the way, he grabbed her arm, stalking and swearing to give up.

"I just went to the office to find you if you were not there, I just came here, tusk tusk, why are you catching up and pulling the ground?"

She raised her volume a little, just enough for the kind of secret that outsiders could hear but not really.

Song Yuhang had a foreboding that someone would come, and she took a deep breath, her tone getting colder.

"I said, let go"

She lowered her voice and paused every word, her lips pressed tightly with an aura of anger.

Of course Lin Nang could feel her hovering on the verge of getting angry, but she had always been skinless and faceless and had no lower limit.

One of the daily pleasures is watching people get angry, especially Song Yuhang, who can't get used to her and can't get rid of her.

A crack can appear on this expressionless and calm face, and she can wake up from a dream.

"I..." She followed her arm close to her, padded her feet slightly, as if holding her arms around her neck, gently exhaling in her ears.

"Officer Song, why are you so angry?" A sweet fragrance of women's perfume poured into the nasal cavity, and the woman's tone was just right.

Song Yuhang closed her eyes lightly, and she saw her masseter muscles move lightly.

Lin Fan's lips curled up with a charming smile and posted it: "Don't let it go, what can you do?"

The footsteps are getting closer.

Before she was happy for too long, the smile solidified on her face, and with a loud noise, the back of her head slammed into the iron stand, and her eyes were so painful that she had golden stars and mist in the clouds.

The police officer just now hurried over, putting his holster on his hands: "What's the matter?!"

Song Yuhang took the document from her arms and drew a pen from her uniform jacket to sign, his tone was light.

"It's okay. Forensic Doctor Lin accidentally fell, so go ahead and do it."

"Oh—" The little police officer withdrew his hand after realizing it, and looked at her more worriedly: "The ground is slippery here. Forensic Doctor Lin, be careful."

"I—" Lin Nian clutched the back of her head, her eyes were red from the pain. She hadn't had the pain of skin and flesh for many years, and she suddenly couldn't react.

Song Yuhang interrupted at the right time and blocked her mouth: "I'll give you the file, take it and put it away."

The little police officer took the files she handed over, and always felt that these two men were weird.

It seemed that Forensic Doctor Lin had a serious impact, and Team Song didn't stretch out his hand to help.

Of course, he didn't know that the fall that made Lin Forensic doctor "suffer for life" was pushed by Captain Song, who had always been dignified and steady.

Song Yuhang closed the lid of the pen, put it in his jacket pocket, and went out with him without even looking back.

"In the future, don't put everyone in the archives, strictly follow the procedures, and access the archives must be signed by a cadre above the department level, remember?

The little police officer quickly stood still and saluted: "Yes, Team Song!"

Isn't she the one who bears the brunt of the cadres above the director level of the municipal bureau? !

It is said that at noon that day, the voice of Lin's forensic doctor's curse resounded throughout the corridor.