The man chatted with the other two for a few words, and finally cast his gaze on Qiao Yu. The temperature around him dropped several degrees as soon as he spoke, and his tone was completely different from when he spoke to the two of them just now.

"You look almost fine, can you come to work tomorrow?"

Qiao Yu felt the indifference in the man's tone, looked up into his eyes, and said with a slight smile: "Well, it's really not a big deal. If the boss agrees, I can go to work today."

The man's eyes flickered and his eyebrows raised. This Li Yexing seemed... different from before.

Qi Ji didn't notice the man's slightly deep expression, but when he heard that Qiao Yu was going to work now, he hurriedly said: "Boss, Xingxing injured his head and now he doesn't even remember who he is, how much do you let him?" Take a few days off."

The man frowned, and said in a calm tone, "Have you lost your memory?"

He Junzhi said: "Well, the doctor said that the head was hit by the explosion yesterday, and now I have temporarily lost my memory."

The man nodded, stared at Qiao Yu thoughtfully for a long time and walked forward.

"Then do you remember who I am?"

Qiao Yu smiled slightly, "Isn't it the captain of our team? Boss, although my head is not very sharp now, my body is fine. If there is an urgent matter in the team that needs me, I can be discharged from the hospital now. "

When Qi Ji heard this, he was a little anxious and wanted to step forward to dissuade Qiao Yu, but He Junzhi held him back and shook his head, motioning him to look at the boss.

The man's eyes were as calm as water and he said without any waves: "I'm asking you about my name."

Qiao Yu smiled wryly, everyone said that I lost my memory, so why doesn't he believe it?You are asking about the person named Li Yexing and not me, God knows what your name is.

"Could it be that your name is Bao Gong?"

The man's face darkened and he didn't want to talk to him, but He Junzhi couldn't hold back his smile and asked, "What does this have to do with Baogong?"

Qiao Yuruo glanced at the man vaguely, "Maybe his face is dark enough?"

Qi Ji and He Junzhi pinched their thighs to hold back their laughter, and the man's face turned dark again in an instant.

"My name is Cong Rong."

"Calmly? Calmly?" Qiao Yu shook his head, secretly feeling that such a polite word "calmly" was really incompatible with the man in front of him.

"No, it's Cong Rong who abandoned his pen and joined the army"

Abandon pen and join the army?That is really in line with the resolute and courageous aura exuded by the man in front of him, it is indeed a good name.

Cong Rong didn't see the admiration in Qiao Yu's eyes, and still said with a poker face: "Since your health is fine, it's best. You know how much you have dragged the whole group back, and now you should be rewarded." It's time."

"Boss, he's still sick now! What's more—" Qi Ji couldn't hold back and ran forward, but the man interrupted him.

"Amnesia is not an excuse. How many brothers died in yesterday's bombing. Now they are lying in the mortuary of the hospital and cannot be buried because they need to wait for the forensic doctor to do the autopsy. Now you can just say 'amnesia' and erase them responsibility, is that worthy of the dead brothers?"

Cong Rong's tone was very stern, his eyes were as deep as night, and his whole body exuded a hostility from the inside out, like a leopard before it got angry, making people afraid to approach.

Qi Ji froze immediately after hearing this, and he didn't know these things, but sometimes it was inevitable that he would show favoritism for the people he cared about.

Qiao Yu silently looked at the man in front of him, feeling a little moved.People are animals of flesh and blood, and seeing a man doing his best for his dead brother, he can't help laughing at himself.Because I cared too much about brotherhood, I gave in in front of Ah K again and again, and finally fell to the point where there were no bones left.

He Junzhi said solemnly, "Qiji, don't blame the boss, after all, Yexing is the only forensic doctor left in the entire police station."

Cong Rong also knew that his tone was serious just now, but he has never had a good impression of Li Yexing. He sneaked into the police station because of his relationship with high-level officials, saying that he graduated from forensic medicine and saw a dead body. Passed out, usually speaks softly, does things timidly, fights with colleagues more vigorously than anyone else, but when encountering a major case, hides faster than anyone else, such a man is really useless.

Thinking of this, his brows were even more tightly knit together, "I don't expect you to find out anything for me, as long as you don't lose your memory to the point where you forget all your professional knowledge, you have to stand up for me, understand?" ?”

Qiao Yu nodded with a smile on his face, and felt more and more that the team leader was interesting. When he was talking to Qiji and the others just now, the person who accompanied him was very gentle. Why did he become an iron bread man in front of him? How much is he? I don't want to see this Li Yexing.

"Yes, I understand. But even if I forget everything, I don't dare to throw away my cooking skills, otherwise I won't be able to get along." Qiao Yu was extremely fortunate that Li Yexing's profession was a forensic doctor, and he was a medical doctor with a high level. What kind of forensic doctor, so that at least he can drive ducks to the shelves without being afraid of showing his feet.

He said this in a ruffian way, it doesn't sound like a policeman's words, it's a bit like going to the underworld, but now he has a gentle and harmless face, and his peach eyes blinked slyly On the contrary, there is a little bit of playfulness, which makes people not only not feel ruffian, but also has a sense of being a big kid.

Cong Rong didn't expect him to be able to laugh. A person who is usually timid, let alone give a smile, it would be good if he didn't cry because of his fierce appearance. Now his tone is so bad, why is this guy? Can you still smile... such a bright smile?

That palm-sized face was still a little pale, but his lips were bright red and moist. The sun shone from the window onto Li Yexing's slender shoulders, making his eyes extraordinarily bright.

I always feel that this person is different from the previous Li Yexing who had a good skin but was a wimp. Cong Rong couldn't tell exactly what was different, but he felt that the pair of curved peach eyes were full of vitality. It was quite different from the usual lifeless look.

Even though he had the same appearance, he felt that Li Yexing in front of him was a little more energetic and courageous than before, so dazzling that people dare not look directly at him.

After recovering from a light cough, Cong Rong's complexion turned ugly again. What's the matter today? How could he think that Li Yexing's trash has aura and boldness? It must be for investigating the case last night. I haven't slept all night and now I'm hallucinating.

He snorted expressionlessly, and said to Qiao Yu: "I haven't seen your mouth for a day, but even if you haven't forgotten it, with your three-legged cat's anatomical level, if you can't make a living, you will be hungry tomorrow." die."

Cong Rong has always been a man of few words, and usually he would never say a few words when he could say clearly in one sentence. In addition, he has a tough and tenacious personality. People in the bureau privately call him a cold-faced lion, but today he is unprecedented. He and Qiao Yu choked, which really surprised Qi Ji and He Junzhi.

It just so happens that Qiao Yu is also a cold and hard person. Although he is pretending to be smiling now, his heart is proud and stubborn, which is harder than a rock. Although he knows that Cong Rong's words are aimed at Li Yexing, not him, Qiao Yu, he hums coldly in his heart. With a sound, his face was also a little ugly.

There is nothing more shameful for a killer who uses a scalpel as a weapon than to question his ability to use it.

In normal times, Qiao Yu's knife would have flown towards Cong Rong long ago, but now he is Li Yexing, the little forensic doctor who was injured yesterday and is still weak today, not Qiao Yu, so he can only hold back.

He sneered disdainfully in his heart, "Don't worry, you will understand in the future, whether you starve to death or not is secondary, and whether the scalpel is fast enough is the key. What do you think, boss?"

Cong Rong looked at Qiao Yu with some surprise, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was so strange, that kind of arrogance and arrogance flashed in his beautiful eyes, his face was still the same, and his body was still so emaciated, but that The pride emanating from the depths of his soul shocked him.

What changed the teenager?Let him be completely reborn, revealing the astonishing beauty of breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly as if reborn, so dazzling that people really can't open their eyes.

With a slight flash, Cong Rong coughed lightly and recovered his indifferent expression: "You'd better impress me."

Qiao Yu shrugged noncommittally, but did not answer.

Cong Rong glanced at him, turned around and explained a few words to He Junzhi and Qi Ji next to him, then turned and walked out. When he reached the door, he stopped as if suddenly thinking of something, and glanced at him with a strange expression. Qiao Yu glanced at her, and said indifferently: "I don't want to see someone fainted again while working, so I advise you to get well soon, and don't drag the whole team back and let others think that each of our serious crime team is Soft-legged shrimp."

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back with a poker face on his face. The moment before the door of the ward closed, Qiao Yu had hallucinations, and saw that Cong Rong's ears were stained with a slight blush.

It must be the sequelae of the injury, hallucinations, hallucinations.

Qiao Yu turned her head helplessly, but saw He Junzhi and Qiji, who were beside him with strange expressions, looked at each other and smiled, as if they knew some untold secret.

"What are you looking at me for?"

He Junzhi shook his head and sighed: "It's rare for the boss to be emotional, and some people don't appreciate it."

Qi Ji hurriedly picked up: "No, no, there is a saying that 'Luohua intends to flow ruthlessly', the boss has been paralyzed for too long, and today he is shy."

Qiao Yu didn't understand what the two of them were going to say when they sang together, "Are you two planning to hold a cross talk show?"

"Idiot, can't you see that the boss's last words are concerned about you?" Qiji sighed, crossing his arms.

"what?"

"Xing Xing, you really are a natural fool." He Junzhi held his chin speechlessly, with an expert tone.

"Hey, he looks like I owe him [-] yuan, so you can't tell that he cares?!"

Qiao Yu stroked her forehead on the pillow, and sighed inwardly: Are all the current police officers as incomprehensible as the two of them?

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Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Qiao Yu looked at "myself" in the mirror in a daze.

This is a very slender and small face, the skin is thin and pale, and even faint blue veins can be seen on the temples.A pair of watery peach blossom eyes are slightly curved, thick eyelashes cover the eyelids, making people feel like they are smiling anytime and anywhere, and the inadvertent glance with lowered eyebrows reveals a little charm.The small nose is embedded in the small face, and the lips under the nose are very thin, slightly pink, but due to the recovery from a serious illness, they are still a little pale.

Qiao Yu spread out his palms and looked at this slender body in the mirror. He couldn't help feeling a little depressed. This Li Yexing was really too thin. His bones were so thin that they seemed to be broken at any time. He was almost 1.7 meters tall. However, because of his thinness, his height is only a little over 1.6 meters.

Li Yexing, who is in his early 20s, is weak and delicate like a crystal doll. With a pure and harmless appearance and timid and pretty eyebrows, no matter how you look at him, he looks like a young master from an aristocratic family. No, just because of his appearance, even if he picked up a scalpel, it would give people the illusion of holding an embroidery needle. No wonder that Cong Rong looked down on him so much.

In fact, even Qiao Yu himself didn't like this kind of delicate and boneless appearance with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes. For men, the indistinguishable appearance is not luck, but a disaster.

With a long sigh, Qiao Yu took off the police cap on top of his head, and rubbed the corners of his sore brows depressedly. It has been three days since he was reborn in this body, but he still doesn't know anything about Li Yexing.

Why this weak boy died, and why he was reborn in his body by such a coincidence, nothing can be explained. He even wondered more than once in these three days whether this was an absurd dream. Besides, he is still a killer looking for targets for his adoptive father, and there is indeed a boy named Li Yexing in a place that he cannot see, breathing the same air in the same world as himself.

Whenever he thinks of these things, Qiao Yu suddenly panics. The facts before him make him feel like a predator. He not only snatched away the life that should belong to Li Yexing, but also greedily occupied his body. It's even harder to kill someone.

The pain of killing someone with a single knife is far less cruel than the fate of snatching someone away. At that moment, Qiao Yu felt that Li Yexing was so pitiful that it made people feel distressed.

Qiao Yu's face was pale, but then there was a sharp flash of sternness in his eyes, and in front of the wide and bright mirror, a ruthless smile beyond his age was reflected on the young man's face.

Why should I be like a mouse crossing the street, hiding in a dark place and working for that old pervert murderer, while Li Yexing, a frail and incompetent boy, is so lucky to have a bright life and a peaceful life. Things that are not enough are now available at your fingertips, why should I feel sorry for an unimportant life.

Since he was going to live in this body in the future, he would live in place of Li Yexing, no matter what happened, he would not let go, this was what fate owed him, and he should have repaid it.

You know, I, Qiao Yu, have never been a good person.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, followed by Qi Ji's voice, "Xing Xing, are you okay? Could it be constipation? The meeting will start soon. If we don't go, the boss will get angry." gone."

Qiao Yu suddenly came back to his senses, took up water and splashed it on his face, calmed down before saying, "I'll come right away."

Looking at the strange face in the mirror and the straight dark blue police uniform for the last time, Qiao Yu chuckled, "It seems that this time I really want to be a decent policeman, I'll see what fate can do." What am I?"

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