enchanting forensic doctor

Chaoxi has hardly seen the child these days, all he can see are the prepared plates covered with plastic wrap in the refrigerator, and the child has already gone out by the time he wakes up. And when he went to sleep the child hadn't come back.If it weren't for the different dishes in the refrigerator every day, he would even think that the child is no longer here.This situation has been happening for several days, and Zhao Xi is a little dissatisfied with it.Don't think Comrade Zhao Xi is dissatisfied because he cares about the children, he is upset because——

You have to heat up your own food!

Looking at the prepared dishes in the refrigerator, Zhao Xi curled her lips and thought for a while, then took out the milk and heated it in the microwave, ate a few pieces of bread casually, and left.

Poor kid, what the hell did you go for? !If I catch you, I'll die!

Zhao Xi, who was driving the car, thought angrily with the bread in his mouth.

As soon as Long Yan entered the office, he saw Chao Xi sitting there with his face pulled and murmuring, murmuring.

"What are you doing?"

"Chant a spell."

Long Yan raised his eyebrows, "Who are you cursing?"

Zhao Xi pouted with staring eyes, and said angrily, "You son of a bitch! You son of a bitch! You little kitten!"

"Wei Ran?" Long Yan wondered, "What happened to him?"

Zhao Xi slapped the table, and was filled with righteous indignation, accusing the child of his crimes, "I don't know where I've been since I've been away from home all day long!"

Long Yan looked at Chao Xi, who was still aggrieved, for a long time, and said coldly, "I'm concerned."

Zhao Xi squinted her eyes and said, "Who cares about him?"

Long Yan raised his eyes and glanced at him, Chao Xi turned his head and stared out the window, muttering softly, "I don't."

Long Yan raised his eyelids, looked at a certain one that looked innocently at the sky, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth...

At this time, Song Weiran was riding a bicycle around the house to deliver newspapers. More than 200 newspapers were picked up at the printing factory at 05:30 in the morning and then delivered one by one. He had to deliver all the newspapers before nine o'clock, and then went to work in the store.It costs a dime to send a newspaper, so he can earn more than 20 yuan a day, and an additional 600 yuan a month.Although it was a bit bitter and tiring, Song Weiran was still very happy at the thought of having an extra income.

Huh... finally delivered the last newspaper, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was already past 40:[-].Before he could catch his breath, Song Weiran rode his bicycle to the store at high speed.

Although he rode very fast, it was already [-]:[-] when he arrived at the store.He hurriedly locked the car, ran in and changed his clothes, and smiled apologetically at Mu Jin who was already working, "I'm sorry, I left you cleaning alone again."

Mu Jin rolled his eyes at him, "You're being polite!" As she said that, she raised the broom in her hand with gnashing teeth and claws--you're being polite and beat you!

Song Weiran smiled noncommittally and started to work.

After a while, a gentle man walked in.Mu Jin and Song Weiran smiled at the man and called, "Brother Yuemi."

Yue Mi smiled, looked at Song Weiran and said reproachfully, "Didn't you say you can come later in the morning? Are you disobedient?"

Song Weiran touched her head and smiled embarrassedly.Both Yue Mi and Mu Jin knew about his newspaper delivery, and Yue Mi had lent him the bicycle.Knowing that he was earning his tuition fees, Yue Mi didn't ask any questions, but just gave him the keys to the bicycle, "Use it." Those two simple words almost made Song Weiran's eyes blush.

So Song Weiran worked harder. Although Mu Jin and Yue Mi both said that he could come later, Song Weiran felt that he had already received such a great favor from them. If he didn't work hard, he would feel uncomfortable.

Clean up the storefront, help the boss prepare the things for opening the store, and the wooden sign at the door is changed to - open for business.Song Weiran started his work.

"Hey, Xiao Ranzi." Mu Jin waved to Song Weiran who was outside the bar.

"kindness?"

"Look there." Mu Jin pointed Song Weiran to a table by the window.

Turning around, I saw a pair of gray-haired old men, each holding a cup of hot coffee, and a plate of dessert in the center of the table. The two old men talked softly, and smiled knowingly from time to time. With their withered hands, they gently hold together.

Seeing the astonishment and envy in Song Weiran's eyes, Mu Jin leaned into his ear with a little pride, "That pair of grandparents often come here. Every time I see them, I feel that life is so beautiful. Brother Yuemi also said that they are very happy." It's enviable, I give them snacks every time."

Song Weiran nodded, such a picture is really enviable.

"Hey," Mu Jin poked him suddenly, "Xiao Ranzi, do you have someone you like?"

Shaking his head.

"En..." Mu Jin clapped her hands suddenly, pulled him with a smile, pretended to be deep and pressed her voice and said, "Xiao Ranzi, hurry up, or the girl won't pull him~"

She slapped him on the forehead, gave him a blank look and left.

Mu Jin rubbed her forehead pitifully, and complained, "Brother Yuemi, Xiao Ranzi rebelled, take it down quickly."

Yue Mi was making coffee and looked at the two people who were laughing, smiling warmly...

Around 07:30, Song Weiran was busy working hard without touching the ground.Mu Jin took the rag in his hand, "I'll do it. You go first." Then she pushed him to change clothes.

Song Weiran smiled apologetically, followed Mu Jin's movements and left.

Song Weiran stood at the door of the store, looking at the already lit store sign, a little lost in thought.

He still remembers that day when he rubbed his hands nervously and nervously, standing beside Yue Mi racking his brains to organize his words.Yue Mi was not in a hurry, she calmly cleaned her beloved coffee pot, waiting for Song Weiran to speak.

"Brother Yuemi."

"kindness?"

"That...I..."

"Let's talk." Yue Mi smiled gently, "Do you want to go back first if you have something to do?"

Shaking his head.

"I, I just want to..." Looking up at Yue Mi's always warm eyes, "Can I leave sooner from now on?" baby. "I got a job at a bar and it starts at eight in the evening, so I wanted to ask you, can I..."

Biting her lower lip, her head drooped even lower, "I know I'm wrong. Back then you told me to do ten o'clock, but the tuition..."

Yue Mi stroked his hair, raised his head, looked at the amber eyes full of shame and helplessness, "It's okay, go."

"Brother Yuemi..." How can you make me pay back...

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..." He said these two words over and over again, as if he couldn't make any other sounds except this.

Yue Mi didn't say anything, just stroked his hair again and again, comforting that thin and trembling body...

Under the night, Song Weiran walked on the neon-shining street, looked at the slightly pale moon in the sky, and smiled softly——

God really treats him kindly...

Song Weiran was wearing a shiny silver short mandarin jacket, and shuttled through the noisy crowd with a plate.It is really difficult to hold the plate and prevent the crowd from knocking over the wine glass on the plate.Song Weiran almost put the plate in his arms.

"Sir, your wine." After finally passing through layers of obstacles, the wine was finally delivered, and Song Weiran let out a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

The chubby man with a big belly held a flirtatious girl in his arms and smiled disgustingly.Hearing Song Weiran's voice, he waved his hand impatiently to signal him to go quickly, not to disturb his "elegant mood".

Song Weiran closed his eyes, and retreated obediently, with a cold mockery in his heart.

Thinking about the old couple today, Song Weiran suddenly realized the difference between humans and animals.

Looking around this luxurious place, seeing those crazy and corrupt people hooking up, Song Weiran suddenly felt suffocated, he wanted to escape, but he couldn't go away, he needed this job, he needed the money, he had no way to escape On, he is not even qualified to close his eyes.

With a silent sigh, a sense of sadness slowly dissipated...

Dragging his tired body, he slowly opened the door.Song Weiran still had no strength left.

But he can't rest, he has to prepare the ingredients for tomorrow, so that he can sleep a little longer in the morning, as long as the things are cooked.

He remembered that tidying up the house and taking care of Zhaoxi's food were the conditions for him to stay here.

Try to walk as lightly as possible, and handle the things in your hands with care, everything is so careful.But the kitchen door was suddenly opened.

Song Weiran was taken aback, the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang", the crisp sound was so abrupt in the quiet night.

Blocking the glare of the light with his hand, Zhao Xi squinted his eyes and asked in a strong nasal voice, "What are you doing? Don't you sleep at night?"

Song Weiran's eyes widened, and he held his chest to calm down the rapid heartbeat, "Cooking."

As if getting used to the light, Chao Xi took off her hand and still squinted her eyes, "We'll talk about it tomorrow. Go to bed." After saying that, Chao Xi left.

"En." It should be the person who answered but stood there without moving.

Watching Zhaoxi enter the bedroom, Song Weiran closed the kitchen door and continued to mess around, but with more caution and a softer voice.

Zhao Xi lay on the bed in a daze, turned over and continued to look for Duke Zhou.But I seem to have forgotten something... what...

kid... um...

child! ! ! !

Zhao Xi sat up abruptly, thought for a while, and picked up the alarm clock on the bedside to take a look—three o'clock in the morning? !

In the kitchen at three o'clock? !

Get out of bed, put on your slippers, and go to the kitchen.

Song Weiran was startled again by the sudden opening of the door.

"What are you doing?!"

Zhao Xi ignored him, looking at the tired face of the child, "When did you come back?"

"Well……"

Seeing the child's hesitation, Zhao Xi became suspicious.Before he got to his side, he smelled a familiar smell—a decadent smell belonging to a sensual place.

Zhao Xi looked at the nervous child quietly, and snorted coldly.

Turning around, leaving the child standing there alone, thinking about Zhaoxi's last ruthless words, "Move out sometime. I never take in prodigal sons here."

Song Weiran stood there blankly looking at the door that Chaoxi closed, speechless for a while...

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Mu Jin: Xiao Ranzi, I want to interview you

Child: Do I have a choice?

Mu Jin: Well... well, you have three choices

Child: Then... can I choose not to answer you?

Mu Jin: no

child: ok

Mu Jin: Do you choose to interview or interview or interview?Cough, well, you don't have to answer, I understand that you really want to answer my question, I understand

Child: Can I hit you?

Mu Jin: No.Xiao Ranzi, are you tired of taking on so many jobs?How do you feel?What do you think of each job?What is your favorite job?Who is your favourite?Do you like me the most?

Child: I suddenly feel that I can't communicate with you at all. Since words can't subdue you, I will use actions to refute you...

Bloody scenes are not suitable for children...

Mu Jin: Yuemi Grasshopper... Grasshopper!Grasshopper! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !