perfect life

The person Lu Senyang contacted was already waiting in the parking lot. After He Zihan got into the car with Lu Senyang and the doctor, he immediately drove to the police station in Barcelona.

After sitting on the plane for more than ten hours, He Zihan felt uncomfortable all over.But at this time, he didn't have any more leisure time to care about his body, he just wanted to run over early to see who that person was.

The airport is really far away from the city center. Although the car was already speeding on the high speed, they were still on Airport Avenue half an hour later, and the city center was still very far away.

He Zihan didn't know what time it was. When he got off the plane, he saw that the sun was already in the west, and he felt that it was already very late. What if they couldn't make it to the police station and the other party was off work? !

Pulling Lu Senyang's arm, he asked nervously, "What time is it, why haven't you arrived yet?"

"It's four o'clock in the afternoon local time. Get off the highway and turn a corner. Don't be in a hurry." It was Lu Sennayang's friend who was driving.

"Ah, this is Lin Quan. I forgot to introduce you. Lin Quan, this is He Zihan, my friend; this is my personal doctor, Xiao Qiu."

After He Zihan, Lin Quan, and Doctor Xiaoqiu greeted each other, there was no further conversation in the car.

None of them forgot that they came here to do a very serious thing - to claim the corpse, not to travel.They were all accompanying He Zihan, anxiously waiting for the final result of the matter.

The car got off the highway within a few minutes, Lin Quan slightly controlled the speed, and walked the nearest path, He Zihan soon saw the Barcelona Police Station with the huge English word "police" written on it.

As soon as the car stopped at the gate of the police station, He Zihan wanted to open the car door and rush down before it stopped, but fortunately Lu Senyang stopped him.

"Don't be in a hurry, let Lin Quan go say hello first."

"it is good."

Lin Quan was the driver, and He Zihan and Lu Senyang followed him. They heard him speak Spanish with the guard, and after the guard let him pass, he went directly to the office of a presumably officer.

He Zihan didn't understand a word the whole time, but was led by Lu Senyang from one room to another.

When the group reached the door of the morgue, they all stopped at the same time.Lin Quan and the officer walked in the front, opened the door and let He Zihan, Lu Senyang and the doctor in.

He Zihan stood at the door. After Lu Senyang helped him put on the rubber gloves, he stood there hesitated for a while, and mustered up the courage to enter the door.

The staff pulled out the body numbered c78q from the freezer, and He Zihan stepped forward to take a look at the man's face, which was slightly blue due to freezing.

After just one glance, Lu Senyang could no longer bear it, and Lu Senyang felt that He Zihan was trembling all over.

"Zihan, do you see clearly?"

"I don't want to watch it, Lu Senyang... I don't want to watch it."

"No, now is not the time to be sad, take a closer look, is this person Chen Qiran?"

He Zihan turned his head and glanced at Lu Senyang, knowing that the other party accompanied him all the way here, in order to determine whether the deceased was someone he cared about or not.

Knowing that now is not the time to get angry, He Zihan tried his best to calm down the whole person, walked into the man's body, and looked at his face.

I haven't seen Chen Qiran for three years, and the face in my memory has long been blurred.

The nose bridge and lips of the person in front of him were so similar to Chen Qiran's, even the outline of the whole face was the same.

He also had a scar on his forehead. He Zihan remembered that Chen Qiran was shot on the left forehead at that time...

Now, with his eyes closed, his lips turning purple, and lying there cold all over, He Zihan hardly had the courage to remove the white cloth on Ye's body.

Lu Senyang saw his thoughts, and stepped forward to lift the part covering his upper body so that He Zihan could identify it carefully.

There were many wounds on the man's body. Lin Quan said that they were the marks of being beaten before he died. These wounds were not fatal. The fatal one was the one at the back of his head. His brain was severely injured and he died soon after.

He Zihan pulled up that hand. The fingers were slender, long and without calluses. They were the hands he had always envied before.

These hands used to hug him every night, caressing his slightly cool abdomen, and they would not leave after warming them up. I could feel the hot temperature from him all night long.

He Zihan took the man's hands and gently rubbed them on his face, as if he wanted to feel the last trace of warmth from Chen Qiran.

Seeing this scene, the people around were careful not to make any noise, and only silently prayed in their hearts that He Zihan would accept this fact firmly.

He Zihan couldn't shed tears at this time, he thought mockingly in his heart: So when people really want to cry, they don't have tears?

Is this person really Chen Qiran?

He died like this?left?

Why is he in Spain?Where has he been since the accident three years ago? !Have you been staying in Spain?

Why didn't he go back, was he involuntary or had he forgotten himself?

Why was he beaten to death, and why was his body abandoned at the entrance of the alley? !

What happened to him before he died?Is it painful when you die?

There were countless questions in his mind, and He Zihan really wanted to wake him up and ask him why he left her so early.But he was lying there, his heartbeat had already stopped.

Sad emotions overwhelmed He Zihan, he couldn't find an outlet to vent his emotions, he could only quietly hold the man's hand, caress, recall, and engrave this last touch in his mind, let himself Don't forget it later.

Suddenly remembering something, He Zihan grabbed the man's left hand and stared at the back of his hand for a long time.After confirming that the back of the hand was clean and flawless, without any traces, He Zihan suddenly shouted: "Lu Senyang!"

"I am here."

"Doctor, doctor! If the back of a person's hand is bitten severely and there is still a lot of blood left, will it fully recover within three years? Will there be no scars?"

The accompanying doctor standing at the door quickly approached, opened the medicine box, took out some tools from it, and looked carefully at the man's hand.

He Zihan raised his right hand to look again, and recalled the explosion when he was in Paris. At that time, fragments hit his hand with the explosion, almost penetrating the back of his hand.Now, on the back of the right hand, the scar of the irregular switch can still be seen - it's not very obvious but it hasn't completely disappeared, you don't need to look carefully, you can see it up close.

"How is it, Xiaoqiu?" Lu Senyang watched his personal doctor study there with a magnifying glass for a long time, wondering if he could see anything.

Hearing his question, the man did not answer immediately, but changed another thing, and looked carefully. After about 5 minutes, after looking at the entire back of the man's hand, he replied with certainty: "This man's This hand, five years old, has no signs of being bitten."

"How are you sure?!" He Zihan was the first to ask.

"I study forensic medicine, and my specialty happens to be scars. It's not convenient to explain my major to you here. In short, my conclusion is that this person's left hand has not suffered bites or other scars caused by metal or hard objects within five years. .”

Hearing Doctor Xiaoqiu's answer, He Zihan looked at the corpse lying there again, heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and said to Lu Senyang, "Then this person is not him, I bit him when I was in Paris three years ago. I slapped him, and there was a lot of blood at the time, and although the wound healed after returning to China, there was still a scar."

"That's great." Lu Senyang turned around and told Lin Quan who brought them over to tell the officer that this person was not someone they knew.

The officer did not express any dissatisfaction after hearing the translation. After asking the mortuary staff to disinfect Xiao Qiu and He Zihan, he took them back to the lobby of the police station without hesitation, and dragged Lin Quan to say a few more words. In a word, people sent them to the door.

After leaving the gate of the police station, He Zihan leaned against Lu Senyang.Lu Senyang thought that he was tired and couldn't walk anymore and wanted to rely on himself, but when he was about to help him, he found that He Zihan's face was pale and his eyes were closed - he clearly passed out.