The forensic wife is very nice to me

With trembling hands, Xue Yancheng resentfully picked up the pen, signed his name, and reluctantly handed over the contract to Qiu Lan, with a look of heartache on his face.

After receiving the contract, Qiu Lan briefly glanced at the contract and the signature, then nodded, and put down the scalpel in her hand, "Okay, Xue Yancheng, you go first, I still have to clean up the things here."

"Goodbye." She curled her lips flatly, waved her hand gently, and spoke in a calm tone.

"Goodbye." Xue Yancheng swallowed, his voice trembling, and the expression on his face was a little stiff.

He escaped from the dissecting table as quickly as possible, and then opened the door of the dissecting room. When he left, he reluctantly glanced at the transfer contract in Qiu Lan's hand.

With a bang, the door was closed tightly, and Qiu Lan was the only one left in the huge room. She stared mockingly at the direction Xue Yancheng left, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised and her smile bright.

This time it can be regarded as teaching Xue Yancheng a big lesson.

She chuckled and walked to the cabinet at the door, took down her mobile phone, and watched the recorded video again, Xue Yancheng's performance really did not disappoint.

I don't know what kind of sparks will be created if Qiu Yan sees this video?

Suddenly, Qiu Lan thought of that livid face and distorted facial features, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily rose.

Twenty minutes later, she cleaned up all traces of Xue Yancheng's presence, finally closed the door of the autopsy room, and drove away from the police station.

The cool spring breeze blew past the car window, and the stars were dotted around the full moon. Tonight's night was extraordinarily enchanting and moving.

Today, Qiu Lan dissected seven corpses and dealt with the difficult Xue Yancheng, exhausted physically and mentally.

When she returned to Clear Water Bay, she couldn't lift her eyelids at all, and her hands and feet were sore.

With a "tick", the combination lock of the apartment was opened. She pushed open the door, gently stroked the big golden retriever that greeted her, then put down her satchel, and slumped on the sofa.

At this moment, the bathroom suddenly opened, and Li Shanghan came out wrapped in a bath towel, the seductive mermaid lines and the standard eight-pack abs were looming, and the dripping water droplets were on the bronze skin across.

This figure is really charming.

Suddenly, Qiu Lan felt a little regretful.

If the person in front of her was not Li Shanghan, she would definitely appreciate this perfect figure, but this person happened to be him.

How is it him?
But he is the only one who can live here.

"Madam Li, you're a bit late today." Li Shanghan walked towards her with big strides, his thin lips twitching lightly.

"Today, I have a lot of work today, and I have been busy until now." Qiu Lan glanced at her eyes, then turned her eyes to the other side, "Mr. Li, didn't you sleep too?"

"I'm waiting for you. It's already eleven o'clock." Li Shanghan frowned lightly, and the corners of his mouth raised quietly, "Mrs. Li, we are now husband and wife. Isn't it strange that you call me Mr. Li?"

He slowly crouched down, and put his thin lips next to her ear, "When you were at Li's house yesterday, your address was pretty good."

The sound of shallow breathing fluctuated in Qiu Lan's ears, and there was a numb itching feeling, which made her shrug her shoulders involuntarily, and a light red was reflected on her cheeks.

"Mr. Li, I just played a play for you yesterday, don't take it seriously."

"Really? Then your acting skills are pretty good." Li Shanghan nodded meaningfully, his eyebrows slightly moving.

Suddenly, Qiu Lan thought of the contract that Xue Yancheng signed in the police dissection room just now.

This contract should be checked by a lawyer anyway. Since there is a barrister in the family, shouldn't it be used reasonably, otherwise his value will be wasted.

"Mr. Li, I have something I want you to help me with." Qiu Lan took out the document from her satchel and put it in front of Li Shanghan, "Check to see if this contract is real and whether it has Legal benefits?"

"House transfer contract?" Li Shanghan took the document and raised his brows lightly, "Madam Li, my lawyer's fee is not cheap, is it? But because of your good performance yesterday, it's free this time, and we'll discuss it next time."

After finishing his sentence, he directly opened the contract and carefully read the contents inside, but when he saw the signature in the bottom column, a coldness suddenly flashed across his eyes.

"Xue Yancheng? Have you met him? Is this the house he bought for you?"

"Why would he buy me a house? I got it with my wisdom." Qiu Lan shrugged feebly, eyes full of contempt, "When I was about to leave work tonight, he suddenly ran to the police station to find me. And took out this contract."

"But I knew early on that people like him would not give people things for no reason. It's still a flat, so."

Before she could finish speaking, Li Shanghan interrupted her eagerly, "Then you didn't let him take advantage of it, did you?"

"Of course not." Qiu Lan raised her eyebrows, thinking of Xue Yancheng's cowardly appearance again in her mind, the corners of her mouth raised involuntarily, with a smile on her face, "I tricked him into the dissecting room, I didn't scare him to death , and let him sign the contract."

"But I'm worried that the contract is fraudulent, so I haven't signed it yet."

Hearing that she was not taken advantage of by a scum like Xue Yancheng, Li Shanghan's frowning brows were slightly relaxed, and the expression on his face eased a little.

"This contract was drawn up by a real estate company, and there is nothing wrong with it. Xue Yancheng probably doesn't understand it himself, so he found someone to do it. It was originally intended to set you up, but unexpectedly, it was designed by you." Li Shanghan picked it up lightly. At the corner of his mouth, Qiu Lan became more and more interesting in his heart.

"Xue Yancheng really hasn't changed, just as stupid." Qiu Lan hooked the corners of her lips, with a sweet and moving smile on her face, "Thank you, Mr. Li, I'm going to take a shower first."

She put away the contract, returned to the room with her bag, and after tidying up, she walked into the bathroom with a bath towel.

The warm moisture hadn't dissipated, and the bathroom was completely white. Suddenly, Qiu Lan smelled a scent that belonged to Li Shanghan.

This taste is light and transparent, simple and beautiful, and the fragrance of Atlantic cedar is faintly lingering, which makes people relax.

After soaking for a while, Qiu Lan took off all her clothes, stood under the water curtain, raised her head slightly, and let the water droplets pat her skin.

The exhaustion all over her body seemed to dissipate here, she gently closed her eyes, and stroked her cheeks with both hands.

At this moment, it is extremely comfortable.

But at this moment, there was a roar from outside the window, and all kinds of bottles and cans in the bathroom began to shake, making bursts of collision sounds.

The ground seemed to tremble, and the baskets on the wall shook.

A faint sense of unease hit Qiu Lan's body, she gently supported the wall, but her body was swinging in the same range as the wall, and everything around her was also jumping.

This is, an earthquake?