[Rebirth] Bone Quest

After Cong Rong cleaned Qiao Yu who was sleeping in his arms, carefully covered him with the quilt, and closed the door, it was almost twelve o'clock.

He walked to his room, picked up his phone and looked, good guy, there were 57 missed calls, ten text messages and four voice messages.

Qi Ji looked for him in such a hurry, don't tell me there was another murder case?

He hurriedly called the phone, and was picked up immediately after a few rings.

"Boss, you've answered the phone! I've been looking for you so hard!" Qi Ji's loud voice came over in an instant, and Cong Rong quickly covered the microphone and said in a low voice: "Hush...you should keep your voice down, Ye Xing just fell asleep on."

"What? Boss, you can't do this. Even if you abduct Xingxing, you can't forget your job! From now on, the king will talk about you!"

Cong Rong rubbed his nose, and his expression flashed with embarrassment. In the past, he never left his mobile phone, and he was afraid that he would be dispatched if he called, but today in the bathroom...

Sigh... Seeing Li Yexing like that, if he didn't turn into a wolf, he wouldn't be a man.But... It is true that I have forgotten the business, and I have sinned.

He coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "Why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

Qi Ji scratched his hair on the other end of the phone, hesitated for a moment before saying: "Boss, do you still remember the youngest Lin Xiang in the Flying Tigers?"

Cong Rong tilted his head and thought for a while, "Oh, did you say that Lin Xiang was handsome and skilled, but he was hospitalized with malignant lymphoma?"

"Yeah, that's him." Qi Ji nodded his head viciously,

"Hehe, isn't he the brother of the anti-drug Ke Linyuan, I remember him, what's wrong?

Qi Ji was silent for a moment, and his voice suddenly became a little hoarse: "He... is dead."

Cong Rong's fingers trembled, and his voice suddenly raised: "What did you say!? He's dead...he's only 23, right? Didn't he say his condition was under control a few days ago?"

"Hey... getting this disease is almost waiting to die. If you get it under control today, it doesn't mean you won't die tomorrow..."

Qi Ji was particularly upset. Lin Xiang was a student who was two levels lower than him, and he usually had a very good relationship. In addition, Lin Yuan, the head of the anti-narcotics department, had a close relationship with the serious crime team, so almost everyone regarded Lin Xiang as a Brother looked at it, thinking that the boy who was so lively and dimpled when he laughed died like this, his eyes couldn't help getting moist.

Cong Rong took a deep breath, feeling very uncomfortable: "Then... what do you want me to do by calling me specifically?"

"Actually, it wasn't me who asked you for help, but Lin Yuan. He came to our office today and didn't find you, so he asked me for help."

Cong Rong raised his eyebrows, but didn't understand what was going on, "Wait a minute, he's looking for me? What does this have to do with his brother's death?"

"That's what happened. Today we came out of the hospital and went directly to the police station. We happened to run into Lin Yun at the door. He wanted you to ask Xing Xing if he could help his brother put on some makeup... The body will be cremated in two days, and he wants his brother to go on the road clean."

Cong Rong was stunned for a moment, "Ask Ye Xing to help his younger brother put on makeup?! What is this called?"

Qi Ji scratched his hair in embarrassment on the other end of the phone, "Boss, don't worry, listen to me. I was quite surprised when he said that at the time, after all, putting makeup on dead people sounds like a joke, and Xing Xing just left the job. I asked him to ask Wang Xia from the sub-bureau for help, but he said that after all, Wang Xia is a female forensic doctor, and it would be even harder to ask her for help, and he is also familiar with us, so he had the cheek to ask."

Cong Rong frowned and didn't speak after hearing this, Qi Ji thought for a while and continued: "Boss, Lin Xiang died so badly, let's help him, after all, this matter is nothing to Xing Xing It's a little effort."

Sighing, Cong Rong said, "Let me ask him, I can't decide this matter."

Qi Ji nodded hastily: "Yeah, boss, I don't worry about your work. Say hello to me like a star, and ask for a good night kiss or something, hehe."

Cong Rong's face darkened: "He's asleep and has no time to talk to you, so I'll reward him with a goodnight kiss." He said and hung up the phone.

Qi Ji was dismissed, and curled his lips to the busy voice on the other end of the phone: "What, I also eat this kind of vinegar, you narrow-minded stinky boss~"

After Cong Rong told Qiao Yu about this matter, he was still a little nervous at first. Although he really wanted to help others, it would be useless if Ye Xing didn't agree. The dead engage in "first intimate encounters."

But who would have thought that Qiao Yu agreed very happily. In fact, he was suffering from suffocation at home. He couldn't usually go to work. enough.

In addition, Qiao Yu's leg injury has basically recovered in the past few days, as long as it is not strenuous exercise, it is no problem to walk around normally, so Cong Rong drove Qiao Yu to the central hospital this day.

"You said that Lin Xiang died of malignant lymphoma?" Qiao Yu couldn't help asking while walking on the road.

Cong Rong nodded, "Yeah, he was a member of the Flying Tigers a year ago, and his skills are among the best, and he is also very lively and handsome. It never appeared again."

"So he has been suffering from this disease for more than a year, so who usually stays with him in the hospital?"

"Who could it be? The parents of brothers Lin Yuan and Lin Xiang died a long time ago. Lin Yuan brought Lin Xiang with him since he was a child. He became both a father and a mother. I envy his brother's intimacy. Later he found out that his younger brother was sick and almost resigned, but was forced to stay by the chief, but fortunately Lin Yuan got married and the two of them took care of Lin Xiang together."

After hearing this, Qiao Yu raised her eyebrows in surprise: "In this situation in their family, there are still girls who are willing to marry Lin Yuan. That's really good. What does Lin Yuan's wife do?"

Cong Rong pointed to the ground, smiled and said, "Just work as a nurse in this hospital, and you will see her in a while."

Qiao Yu shrank her neck and shrugged helplessly: "This is troublesome, I have never worked as a 'makeup artist' before, and my brothers and sisters-in-law will be present soon, if I paint him as a 'like flower' 'Lin Yuan had to tear me up on the spot."

Cong Rong burst out laughing, raised his hand and rubbed his head: "What's in your little head, go in quickly, people are still waiting for us."

Arriving at the back door of the hospital, Lin Yuan, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Cong Rong and Qiao Yu approaching, and greeted them all the way.

"Captain Cong, Brother Yexing, I'm so happy that you are here today, thank you for taking care of my brother." Lin Yuan grabbed Cong Rong's hand and shook it excitedly.

Qiao Yu raised his head and smiled, carefully looking at the man in front of him.

Lin Yuan was in his early 30s. He looked like a standard northern man. He was tall and strong. He looked very heroic in a police uniform. He had deep features, dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was really handsome.It's just that he looked very haggard, his eyes were bloodshot, red and swollen, probably from crying just now. Standing beside him was a female nurse in a white robe, with tears in her eyes, but when she saw Qiao Yu and the others, she still pursed her lips and smiled. Qiao Yu understood, probably this is Lin Yuan's wife, Lin Yuan. Xiang's sister-in-law.

Cong Rong patted Lin Yuan's shoulder, "My condolences, Xiao Xiang has been struggling for so long, maybe this result is a kind of relief."

Lin Yuan's eyes turned red again in an instant, and he nodded choked with sobs, "Yes, you're right, Xiao Xiang will feel sad seeing me like this."

At this moment, the female nurse stepped forward, put her arms around his shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Xiaoxiang is only 23 years old... when I was on duty to change his dressing that day, he was obviously fine... why did he..."

Lin Yuan glanced at her, and said to Cong Rong and the two of them: "This is my wife, Wang Xiaojuan, I'm sorry, I made you laugh. Let's go in quickly, I can't always waste your time."

Qiao Yu squinted at Lin Yuan, feeling a little strange.Under normal circumstances, when a wife takes the initiative to hug her husband, the man will always react subconsciously, but Lin Yuan didn't, and just glanced at him lightly. People feel inexplicably cold.

But after seeing Wang Xiaojuan wipe away her tears and put her arms around Lin Yuan's arm, Qiao Yu smiled and shook her head again, probably it was just her own illusion.

Everything in the icy mortuary was pale and perpetually permeable. Wang Xiaojuan stepped forward to open one of the boxes, but Lin Yuan held her back.

"Is this it? I'll do it."

There was a hint of anger in Wang Xiaojuan's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. She stepped back a few steps and turned her head to Qiao Yu and said, "Xiaoxiang is inside, I'll leave it to you later."

Cong Rong raised his eyebrows and said nothing, while Qiao Yu looked at Lin Yuan subconsciously, and found that his hands were shaking constantly, his body was shaking like chaff, and his eyes were red when he saw it.

He bit his lip, closed his eyes and dragged the corpse out, tears flowed out immediately, "Xiaoxiang..."

Cong Rong opened his eyes wide, staring at the body in front of him in disbelief, his jet-black eyes were full of sorrow, no wonder Lin Yuan was so sad, even an outsider like himself saw Lin Xiang, who was originally in full bloom, turned into the body in front of him. I couldn't help but feel sad.

The malignant lymphoma has reached the advanced stage, and the body has been deformed. The handsome young man Cong Rong and the others said was thin and out of shape. He was skinny and bony. His face was swollen. s color.

Lin Xiang's body was completely stiff, but Lin Yuan firmly held his hand and refused to let go, with a sad expression on his face, as if he had aged several decades.

Wang Xiaojuan stood aside and wiped her tears silently, her right hand unconsciously stroked her lower abdomen, not knowing what she was thinking.

Cong Rong sighed, turned his head and couldn't bear to watch, Qiao Yu stepped forward and patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder: "Brother Lin, don't do this, if you break your body from crying, Xiao Xiang will feel uncomfortable in the spirit of the sky."

Lin Yuan shook his head, stretched out his hand to touch Lin Xiang's face, his eyes were as gentle as water, as if he saw Lin Xiang's previous appearance through this cold corpse, "My Xiangxiang has been so obedient and outstanding since he was a child...but Still haven’t escaped this catastrophe... If it’s him, if this is all retribution, then I’d rather die than me..."

At this time, Wang Xiaojuan came over, glanced at the corpse and lowered her eyes: "Officer Cong and the others are still waiting here, let go, Xiaoxiang knows that you don't want him enough."

Lin Yuan didn't speak, shook off Wang Xiaojuan's hand and said in a low voice, "Brother Ye Xing, you can draw. I won't disturb you, but you let me stay with him again."

Qiao Yu nodded, put on his gloves and touched Lin Xiang's asymmetrical face, his expression changed instantly, Cong Rong noticed something and came over and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Yu shook his head and said nothing, stretched out his hand to touch it again, then glanced at Lin Yuan and Wang Xiaojuan from the corner of his eye, raised the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

There was a group of air bubbles from the bottom of Lin Xiang's left face to his neck. This is definitely not a symptom that should appear after skin edema!