Yin Wurong sent An Wenshu home, and An Wenshu didn't ask where the fruit knife with his fingerprints went until he got off the car, let alone what to do with the corpse.When closing the car door and preparing to leave, the taciturn Yin Wurong gave An Wenshu a slight smile.

"We will have dinner together later, and I will take you to eat delicious food."

"Okay, I like meat."

"understood."

After the car drove away, An Wenshu and Yin Wurong had truly become friends, at least a fan friend.

A week after her birthday, grandma was transferred to a hospital that was listed as a health center.Sleeping next to the old lady was the man who looked like a scholar, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to An Manjusri.

On the TV hanging on the wall in the ward, there was news about the police looking for witnesses.A man died at home, and it was determined to be a homicide. Surrounding surveillance did not capture effective evidence. I hope the residents of the man's community can provide information.

An Wenshu turned off the news broadcast of the criminal case that had been filed, put down the remote control and walked between the two hospital beds, holding the old hand with the old skin on the back of the hand with his left hand, and the white and soft hand with the right hand, with the four hands overlapping on the lower abdomen.

"Little friend, let me introduce you. These are grandma and father. The family should get along well."

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Early risers, do you have a double-up surprise~

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