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The two of them were drier by the cold wind than outside, and they didn't eat lunch. The two chocolates that Xia Chan had stored in the bag had already been licked clean by the two of them.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, the staff of the autopsy office got off work one after another and left. The two of them were like old mothers picking up their children from school, watching a person walk out, but there was no Gu Qinghui.

After finally seeing a familiar face, Xia Chan rushed up and grabbed the man's arm.

"Do you remember me?" Xia Chan spoke excitedly like an old rascal who harassed a little girl on the street, pulling the forensic doctor's arm and staring at her eyes with a look of expressive desire.

"You are...sister-in-law?" Fang Ran recalled for a long time before remembering that he had met once before, "You came to see the director, he works overtime today, and he probably won't get off work until evening, he didn't tell you?"

"That... Actually we don't have that kind of relationship." Xia Chan's face was tangled, it's hard to explain this matter, if Gu Qinghui's colleagues really regard her as a scoundrel who covets Gu Qinghui, it will be difficult.

"It's okay, we were just talking nonsense, just worried that the director won't be able to get married." Fang Ran was calm, he touched the back of his head shyly, "I still hope that you can take down the director and help us out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible, hahaha."

"Haha..." Xia Chan also laughed dryly, not feeling the laugh at all.

"How about I call the director and ask him to come out?" Fang Ran saw that the two of them must have been waiting for a long time, and they were carrying equipment or something, so they must have asked Gu Qinghui for something.

"No need, no need, we'll just wait here for a while." Xia Chan hurriedly waved her hand to refuse, and now she is still honestly waiting for Gu Qinghui to appear by herself, in case he gets angry, it will be difficult to deal with.

Fang Ran nodded and left, leaving Xia Chan and Song Qi to stay where they were and blow the cold wind.

"Sister Chan, why did the forensic doctor call you sister-in-law just now? Did you have an affair with Gu Qinghui? No wonder you were so nervous when you first arrived, there really is an ulterior secret." Song Qi looked suspiciously at Xia Chan Sweeping up and down, Xia Chan was successfully caught off guard.

"Why have legs? Take your gossiping, dying girl's heart, we are here to do business." Xia Chan hit Song Qi with a critical blow, and took out 20 yuan cash from his pocket and stuffed it into Song Qi. In his arms, "We have to wait until the evening. You go to the burger shop at the intersection ahead to pack some hamburger and chicken wings. You'd better have two cups of hot milk tea. Otherwise, I can't guarantee if I can survive the night."

"That's all, twenty?" Song Qi flipped through the twenty bill several times, with a look of disbelief.

Not to mention that there are still a few people who use cash these days, even 20 yuan is not enough to buy hamburgers, and there is no money left for hot milk tea.

"Nonsense, of course I paid my share. Wouldn't it be enough for you to get another twenty? Hurry up!" Xia Chan kicked Song Qi's buttocks mercilessly, and Song Qi covered his buttocks , limped to buy a burger.

The two of them really sat at the door of the autopsy office until the evening. It was early winter, and the cold wind had just started to bite. In addition, there was always a shady and cool feeling at the door of the autopsy office. The two of them covered their coats, shivering in the cold. Hold on to the wind.

"Sister Cicada, I regret it. I know that the boss can't arrange any easy and pleasant work for you. It's a waste of my talent. I follow you to blow the northwest wind." Song Qi's head was blown by the cold wind all night before he was considered rational. "But then again, since we have already made an appointment, why do we have to wait outside the door? Why don't we just make an appointment for an interview?"

Well, the fool's head started to work.

"You just said that the happy and easy job is not up to me. In fact, there is one thing you may not know, that is, Gu Qinghui rejected the interview for our column. Therefore, the boss entrusted this difficult task to You and me," Xia Chan stretched out her hand, and patted the shoulder of Song Qi who had already petrified next to her with emotion, "So, we are squatting now, and we have to wait for people to agree to the interview."

"I'm going, why didn't you say it sooner? It's over, I might as well not eat this bowl of rice..." Song Qi sighed, two lines of tears rolling down his face, why would God bully him, a simple cutie who doesn't know much about the world? ?
When it was eight o'clock, I couldn't squat anymore. Xia Chan's legs were numb. She got up and patted her buttocks, pulling Song Qi up from the ground.

"Forget it, let's talk about it for a while and see you both at the hospital tomorrow, let's go home first, and catch them to work early tomorrow."

The two of them were about to pack up their things and ride back home on a small electric donkey when they saw a figure slowly coming out of the gate of the autopsy office. Song Qi saw the figure first and hurriedly poked Xia Chan's arm.

"Is that Gu Qinghui? Is it him?!"

Xia Chan turned her head when she heard the sound, and it was indeed Gu Qinghui.

She thought she could escape, but she didn't expect them to run into each other.

Don't care about so much anymore, since they all hit each other, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, Xia Chan sprinted on his back, Song Qi didn't even have time to react, he was already in front of Gu Qinghui.

As expected of an old man in the newspaper office, this reaction speed is absolutely amazing.

Song Qi followed immediately.

"Director Gu, wait!" Seeing that Gu Qinghui was about to get into the car, Xia Chan rushed in front of Gu Qinghui and stood between him and the car.

"What's the matter?" Gu Qinghui turned his head, as if he had never seen her before, with strange eyes and a distant expression.

"Do you remember me? We met." Xia Chan didn't know how to introduce herself, Wang Rui?Or Xia Chan?

"I never remember things that are useless." Gu Qinghui walked around Xia Chan, locked the car and opened the door, and wanted to get in, but Xia Chan plunged down hard, forcing a place between Gu Qinghui's legs and the car.

"Last time I sneaked into the autopsy office and you still called the police. You didn't believe me when I said I liked you. Last time, I also stopped you here and asked you about Wang Dazhi's autopsy results. How could you not be impressed? !" Xia Chan hugged Gu Qinghui's leg, preventing him from leaving.

When she mentioned Wang Dazhi, Gu Qinghui had some impressions. His memory of dealing with people would only stay for a few days. If it was not an important person, he would forget everything after a few days. He could also accurately recite the autopsy report a year ago.

"You are Wang Dazhi's daughter?" Gu Qinghui just remembered, "The police have closed your father's case, why are you looking for me?"

"I'm here this time to sincerely apologize to you. In fact, I'm not Wang Rui. My name is Xia Chan. I'm a reporter from a newspaper. I know it's too much to deceive you all the time, but I still hope you can accept my words." Apologize..." Xia Chan said a word, Gu Qinghui just stood there without responding, she raised her head cautiously to see his expression, his gaze was slightly downcast, his gaze was cold, like ice swords shooting at her.

It's over, the interview is definitely over.

"Let go." Gu Qinghui's tone was cold, and Xia Chan didn't dare continue to hug his leg to play tricks, so she let go of her hand embarrassingly, and Gu Qinghui stepped into the car, the door closed, and the car quickly disappeared by the side of the road.

"Sister Chan?" Song Qi, who watched the whole process dumbfounded, didn't know how to react at all. He didn't expect Xia Chan and Gu Qinghui to have this kind of understanding. Now their interview is completely yellow.

Huang Guihuang, but seeing Xia Chan sitting on the ground in such a daze, Song Qi felt a little distressed and reluctant.

"Forget it, let's discuss it with the boss when we go back, and it's the same for other people to interview."

"No, I provoked this matter, and I have to finish it." Xia Chan was stunned for two seconds and revived with full blood, stood up and patted her buttocks, and immediately became high-spirited, "Isn't it just a mistake? I watch him every day and say I'm sorry, but I don't believe his heart is made of stone."

"Sister, why don't you forget it, I don't think Gu Qinghui is easy to talk to..."

"Song Qi, don't worry about this matter, just wait for my news and interview." After Xia Chan finished speaking, she got up and walked towards the small tram, sat in the back seat, and patted the front seat, "Hurry up and take me home, I have to get up early tomorrow."

Song Qi heaved a long sigh, he really deserved to be Thirteenth Lang's hard work, his perseverance is really enviable.

Early the next morning, Xia Chan stood guard outside the autopsy office. This time, she had a long memory and knew that she had been standing guard for a long time, so she specially brought a thick down jacket and a ponytail to prepare for a long-term battle.

After squatting for two days, Xia Chan finally figured out Gu Qinghui's living habits. For a person who left at the autopsy office at [-]:[-] in the morning, she asked Fang Ran to buy her lunch because she couldn't get out of bed for two mornings. He didn't squat down to Gu Qinghui, and he drove away before he had time to say a few heartfelt words when he hurriedly met at night.

The elite is worthy of being an elite, and she is ashamed of herself in terms of getting up early.

On the third day, it was hard to squat at the door of the autopsy office before dawn, and Xia Chan sat on the saddle leaning against the wall with her sleeves in her hands, drowsy.When the sky was getting brighter, Gu Qinghui's car stopped not far away. When Gu Qinghui got out of the car, he caught a glimpse of Xia Chan squatting at the base of the wall, glanced lightly, and entered the autopsy office.

It was almost nine o'clock when Xia Chan woke up, and she almost slapped herself in remorse.

On the fourth day, she deliberately didn't bring a ponytail, and started pacing back and forth at the door of the autopsy office at five o'clock with her sleeves on. Her hard work paid off, and she finally saw Gu Qinghui's car parked at the door.

"Director Gu, Director Gu, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me, okay, I will change my mind and be a good person from now on, and I will never make such a mistake again." Xia Chan put all the shame in this life I used it.Originally, in this line of work, one has to be rough-skinned and resist scolding and fighting, especially when apologizing.

"Okay, you don't have to stay here, I forgive you." Gu Qinghui really didn't want to bother with a stranger, squatting at the door of the autopsy office every day, the gossip about his dumped girlfriend begging to be saved has already spread, so he should hurry up Solved this trouble as well.

"So simple?" Xia Chan couldn't believe her ears.