Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3325 Forensic Master, please arrest (10)

The black pen was turned around on the fingertips, and the afterimage was dazzling, and it looked dazzling. The deep ink eyes reflected the slightly cracked shadow of Wen Chen, and the gentle tone of Wen Heng was extraordinarily sharp. "When is an illegitimate child worthy of speaking in front of me."

   "I'll call you, brother, don't think you can do anything to me." Wen Chen looked ugly, gritted his teeth, "You need to know..."

Before Wen Chen had finished speaking, the doctor stretched out his necktie impatiently, and clasped his white fingers on the black tie. His color was cold and abstinent, his movements were a bit stubborn, a bit of arrogance, and his pupils were light when the long eyelashes were slightly drooping. Very deep, the arc outlined at the end of the eye is panic, "Go away."

  Wen Chen's remaining words stuck in his throat, I don't know whether to say or not.

  He made a sullen face, dropped a sentence, then turned and left: "Wen Heng, you wait for me."

   There was a very low lazy laugh behind him.

  9:15 in the morning.

  Psychological clinic ushered in a guest.

   is a tall and thin man named Zhao Zhao, with a gloomy eyebrows and lingering blood, but after seeing Wen Heng, he yelled very politely: "Doctor Wen."

  Wen Heng's thin lips have a temperatureless smile, and the gentleman nods.

  "Since it's here, let's continue." The doctor dropped the pen in his hand at random and stood up slowly.

"In the past few months, I feel that I am really better, especially at this time, I am very relaxed." Zhao Zhao licked his lips, his expression was uncontrollable joy, "Thank you so much, Dr. Wen !"

  Wen Heng casually drew the curtains of the mental room, completely shielding the light from outside the window, the curtains are dark, when there is no light penetration, the layout of the room always looks a bit dim.

  His eyebrows were hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see it clearly. He saw half of his thin lips curled up. He heard him say, "You are welcome."

   "It should be." When Wen Heng spoke, he didn't rush or slow down. There was a kind of warm scum on his body, and if there was no danger, he could not control it.

  ...

  The night in the city came quietly, the night filled with light, and the sky was a bright crescent moon.

  Sun Lu just got off work, her home is close to the company, and she walks back every night. Looking at the night ahead, Sun Lu pursed his lips, clenched his hands, and moved faster.

  A figure passed by her.

  Sun Lu didn’t notice it at all, so he walked forward quickly.

  And that figure was running in the opposite direction from Sun Lu, and the distance was getting farther and farther.

  After taking a few steps, the man stopped, his eyes cold as fresh snow.

   is dyed white.

   She lowered her eyes, playing with a white mobile phone in her hand, which she had just gotten.

  From Sun Lu.

  Dye-white long finger tapped the screen of the phone and tapped, the light from the screen reflected her clear, snow-colored eyebrows.

   A light laugh sounded in the night breeze, clear and lazy.

  The white dyeing action pauses slightly.

Not far away, the tall and straight young man leaned against the street lamp. He was still in a pale white windbreaker. This time he put it on properly, but the shirt was clean and white with no buttons. The hem was tucked at the waist. The long legs were mutually. Overlapping, elegant as aristocratic.

  At this time, looking at Dye White with interest, the gold wire glasses refracted the light, and he could clearly see his light brown, clear eyes, which seemed to contain a somewhat erratic smile.

  Ran Bai's eyes ran into him.

"Unexpectedly." The light and shadow cast by the street lamp shattered on his shoulders, and cast a long oblique shadow. The amber-colored eyes were clear, and the light projected on them vanished for a moment. The tone of ridicule: "We have always been serious. Your forensic master will do this kind of thing."

  The two of them are not far away from each other, and there is a constant stream of people in the middle, their eyes intertwined in the air.

  The young forensic doctor who was stolen and completely witnessed the crime scene still had a mobile phone in his hands. His expression was so cold and unwilling, he ignored Wei Ran and walked forward.

When the forensic doctor passed by him, Wei Ran tilted her head, her long eyelashes fell under the light of the street lamp, and her pupils were squiggly, her white fingers grabbed the white sleeves not lightly nor heavy, lazily gentle. : "How can I say that I also witnessed the crime scene of a certain young lady. Isn't it a bit unreasonable to just ignore me like this?"

  The white-dyeing pace stopped there, standing in the shadow of the street lamp, turning his eyes, coldly glanced at his torn sleeves.

"Why. Forensic Master still want to hit me again?" Noting the white eyesight, Wei Ran chuckled briefly, squinted slightly, a little carelessly, and leaned slightly closer to the woman, her long eyelashes falling down. A small shadow, the tone seemed to be complaining, and a little joking: "You were all red before."

  The young forensic doctor completely ignored Wei Ran’s words, his thin lips moved lightly, his tone was cold: "Get out of the way."

When   's voice fell, she drew her sleeves from Wei Ran's fingers, and sternly smoothed the slight wrinkles on it, with a meticulous and solemn attitude, yet inaccessible.

"So fierce?" Wei Ran raised her eyebrows and smiled lazily, looking at the figure walking forward, relying on her height and long legs to chase after a few steps, and walked next to the forensic doctor, apologizing in a very good manner: "Okay. I admit I was joking."

  He said: "If our glorious forensic adult wasn't for investigating the case, how could he get a mobile phone."

   "Can you shut up." Dye Bai looked at the well-dressed, elegant young man, and said coldly.

  Weiran really seems to have considered it seriously, and then regrettably gave an answer: "I'm bluntly, I'm afraid not."

  This person looks elegant and gentle.

  But in fact, it is looming arrogant and loose in the bones, which confuses people's hearts.

  Ranbai asked coldly: "In that case, can the store manager explain why you are here."

   "W.R. fairy tales are nearby. I shouldn't be surprised here." Wei Ran smiled warmly, with a sharp eyebrow like a teacher who came out of an ancient painting, "So forensic master cares about me so much?"

  He snorted softly, and there was a sense of contradiction in his gentleness, with a smile but a smile: "A little touched."

The young forensic doctor suddenly stopped. Her eyes were very beautiful, with peach blossom eyes. She was supposed to be a little demon-cured, but she was suppressed by the cold and solemn breath. Her pupils were slightly dark, as if they were covered with a thin layer. The glass light sheet reflects cold light.

   Wei Ran blinked his left eye lightly and stopped.

  The two looked at each other in the dark.

   "Then please be moved by the store manager." She said, "Also, don't follow me."

  Weiran stood there, watching the forensic doctor leave.

He slightly squinted his light-colored eyes, his slender and white fingers slightly bent against the corners of the bewitching red lips, covering the gentle and dangerous arc, the pupil color was deposited with a beautiful and deep color, and the light and shadow were fleeting in them. The color of the playful interest has not faded away.

  　【Ten Thousand Rewards for Injuries plus More】

  (End of this chapter)