Someone has a crush on Forensic Gu

The fiery gaze was very hot, but the smile on the corner of the mouth was unpredictable.

Gu Yuan frowned, his heart beating faster and faster.

He took his eyes off Mo Lin's sexy lips, trying to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

Mo Lin was like a poppy to him, the more he wanted to quit, the more he couldn't quit.

Mo Lin knew what he was thinking, so he smiled, looked down at him, his scorching gaze swept across his waist, and that finger with sharp knuckles stretched out dishonestly, and landed on Gu Yuan's waist : "Male sex between the ages of 25 and 29 will reach its peak. I don't think you can resist the temptation."

After he finished speaking, he lifted the corner of his clothes with his fingers and touched the skin on Gu Yuan's waist.

The delicate touch from the fingers is really addictive.

That hand didn't hesitate, it just slipped in through the gap in the clothes...

The warm fingers stopped at the thinnest part of Gu Yuan's waist, and then touched his back. Mo Lin's movements were very gentle, even the fingertips were gentle.

Gu Yuan's body trembled violently, subconsciously trying to escape.

"Is this position... so sensitive?" Mo Lin chuckled playfully.

Every time he touches this position, Gu Yuan will be extremely sensitive.

Gu Yuan bit his lower lip lightly, his mind suddenly went blank.

He suddenly grabbed Mo Lin's wrist: "Don't make trouble, I have something to ask you."

Mo Lin withdrew his hand reluctantly: "You ask."

Gu Yuan calmed down his emotions: "I still have a lot of things I haven't thought through about this case."

He reorganized what Mo Lin said from the beginning to the end, and his brows became more and more serious: "An An's leg was broken. When Zhao Ying committed suicide, why did the Arabic numeral '3' appear on the scene?"

According to Mo Lin, the previous Arabic numerals "1" and "2" were left by An An deliberately, so "3" should also come from An An's hand, but An An has difficulty moving, and there is no way to quietly enter the school.

Mo Lin tapped lightly on the table twice with his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "I want to hear your thoughts."

Gu Yuan happened to be there when Zhao Ying died. He was the first person to touch the corpse. At that time, he opened Zhao Ying's palm and clearly remembered that the "3" was held by Zhao Ying.

But when the trace inspection team arrived, the number in Zhao Ying's hand had been blown to the ground by the wind.

Therefore, Gu Yuan was the only one who saw the "3" being held in his hand. Gu Yuan did not tell anyone about such details.

"You said just now that you saw Duan Yang in the crowd that day... Could it be a mistake?" Gu Yuan asked suddenly.

Mo Lin: "That's right, Duan Yang's figure and walking posture are very recognizable."

Two ethereal eyes stared at Mo Lin: "Did he lure you and me to school on purpose that day, just to let us witness Zhao Ying's death?"

Mo Lin didn't speak, but stared straight at Gu Yuan with those long and narrow eyes: "Continue talking..."

"An'an broke her leg, so she couldn't go to the scene, but Duan Yang appeared at the scene. Is it possible that the suicide note was left by Duan Yang? If so... Duan Yang should know An An's plan."

Narrow eyes narrowed slightly: "Yes, he knows."

"You said before that An An is very good at imitating." At this point, Gu Yuan suddenly paused, raised his eyes, and looked directly into Mo Lin's eyes: "She can imitate Liu Ai's handwriting and Zhao Ying's handwriting. ...If the suicide note was written by An An, and Duan Yang took it to the scene...can it be inferred that An An is teaming up with Duan Yang?"

Mo Lin picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea: "The suicide note was indeed written by An An, and it was also brought to the scene by Duan Yang, but it doesn't mean that they have teamed up...

Duan Yang discovered An An's mind, in order to get himself off the hook, he planned to get me involved in this case... So he lured us to the school that morning, and made you a witness... Blame me, and want to destroy the relationship between the two of us. "

Gu Yuan pondered for a moment: "It seems that the Arabic numeral '4' is also left by Duan Yang to plant you... Brain cancer patients will be very painful in the later stage, and it is easy to kill them with a single shot."

"With his character, he can do it." Mo Lin said flatly: "Although he is dead... But An An is still alive, we can't take it lightly... I have observed An An, and her behavior is a bit strange. "

"What's weird?"

"Although she inherited Duan Yang's will, she is still An'an... When Wang Yue mentioned her family in the interrogation room, she was very emotional, and... when she left the interrogation room, she deliberately went to the side The interrogation room took a look."

Gu Yuan frowned: "Qin Juan is in the interrogation room next door."

Mo Lin put down his teacup: "I think An An wants to take revenge on Qin Juan."

"So you plan to send An An out of Yanhai City?"

"Not all." Mo Lin said in a deep voice: "I guess she will definitely find a way to meet Qin Juan, so I deliberately left her alone in the hotel, just to observe her next move."

Mo Lin turned on the phone's locator, and it showed a red dot that was moving all the time: "She has already started to move."

Gu Yuan stared at the red dot on the phone and identified the direction: "She should be in the car...does she want to go back to the police station?"

Mo Lin: "It seems that they are really going after Qin Juan."

Gu Yuan took out his mobile phone, dialed Li Meng's number, and then pressed the speakerphone.

The phone rang twice before being connected: "Hello, Gu Yuan."

Mo Lin: "An'an will return to the police station in a while, please don't let her meet Qin Juan."

"What is she doing back? Didn't you send her to the airport already?"

Gu Yuan: "Don't ask, just do what he says."

"Okay." Li Meng hung up the phone and saw Xiao Ze walking towards him.

"Captain... Just now, Teacher Mo said that An An was coming back, and also said that she should not meet Qin Juan."

"Teacher Mo?" Xiao Ze narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing the news: "Understood, don't worry about it, wait for An An to come, and send it to my office directly."

Li Meng scratched his head: "Good captain."

Ten minutes later, An An appeared outside the glass door of the police station, holding a thermos cup in her hand and pushing a wheelchair. Li Meng saw her coming, and went up to help her push the door.

Li Meng: "Why did you come back alone?"

"Officer Li, I heard from Teacher Mo that Qin Juan's mental state is not very good. I will leave Yanhai City tomorrow. I want to talk to her and enlighten her."

"I see." Li Meng only thought that the little girl was a good girl regardless of the past.

But just now Mo Lin said that they cannot be allowed to meet.

Li Meng wondered if it was because An An and Liu Ai looked so much alike that Teacher Mo was worried that Qin Juan would lose her mind when she saw An An.

Li Meng felt that she really couldn't be allowed to meet Qin Juan, so he pushed An An directly to Xiao Ze's office.

An An noticed that the route was wrong, she raised her head and asked Li Meng, "Where are you taking me?"

"The captain's office, if you want to see Qin Juan, you have to ask the captain first."

The beautiful eyes drooped: "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Li Meng stopped suddenly.

An An lowered her head: "Is there a bathroom? I want to go to the bathroom."

"Well... wait a minute, I'll find a policewoman to take you there."

Li Meng put An An in the corridor of the office, turned around and went to the lobby to find someone.

An An looked up at the office next to the corridor, she reached out and turned the doorknob, and pushed open the nearest door.

The office was cleaned very neatly, but most people had gone out to eat at this point, so Nuo Da's office was empty.

An'an noticed that there was a power strip on the desk near the door, which was connected to the power supply and was lit.

There was a rich ink color brewing in the dark eyes, and the corners of her mouth pulled out an imperceptible arc.

After a while, Li Meng came back with a policewoman, and saw An An still waiting for him in the corridor.

"You take her to the toilet, and send her directly to the captain's office when you come back."

"Thank you, Officer Li." An An raised her head with a smile, her eyes were bright: "Suddenly I don't want to go to the toilet anymore."

Li Meng didn't take it seriously either, and said to the policewoman, "Then go back to work."

After speaking, he pushed An An to the captain's office. The captain's office was in the middle of the corridor, and he arrived within two steps.

Li Meng knocked on the office door.

"Enter."

Xiao Ze seemed to have been waiting for An An to come over, and when Li Meng pushed someone in, he immediately choked out his cigarette: "Li Meng, go and do your work first."

Li Meng felt that Xiao Ze was deliberately dismissing him, so he walked away without saying anything.

Xiao Ze got up from the leather chair and came over to help An An push the wheelchair: "I have something to ask you."

"Is this an interrogation?"

"It doesn't count." Xiao Ze said: "Mo Lin means that we won't let us interrogate you further, but I'm very puzzled, what is his purpose for doing this?"

An An opened her big bright eyes: "Teacher Mo should be more considerate of my emotions, he is a good man."

Xiao Ze looked at the scenery outside the window and fell into deep thought.

Now that An'an is in his office, does he want to continue the interrogation?

Mo Lin's recent behavior is very weird, to the point where he can't understand, in this case, should he still listen to Mo Lin?

Mo Lin is also one of the suspects now. In this case, as the captain of the criminal police team, he should have his own thoughts and attitude...

Xiao Ze took out a cigarette and lit it: "Do you know Duan Yang?"

"I don't understand." An'an replied very simply: "I don't know him well."

"Before Duan Yang died, was there anything strange... Based on your observation, do you think he might commit suicide?"

An An stared into Xiao Ze's eyes: "If you say that, it's true..."

"Oh? Let's hear it!" Xiao Ze suddenly became interested.

An An pushed the wheelchair forward a few minutes, closing the distance between her and Xiao Ze: "Duan Yang was very anxious before he died... He had brain cancer, took a lot of pills, couldn't sleep at night, and was energetic during the day. Poor, sometimes delirious, gibberish."

Fascinated by Xiao Ze's smoke, he frowned: "What did he say?"

"I don't quite understand what he said, it has something to do with Teacher Mo."

When Xiao Ze heard that it was related to Mo Lin, he immediately pricked up his ears: "Please repeat what Duan Yang said."

"He said that Teacher Mo is his only opponent and only friend... He also said that Teacher Mo is dangerous and wants him to die... I don't know what relationship he has with Teacher Mo, I don't believe what he said , Teacher Mo is different from him, they are two completely different people."

Xiao Ze went through this sentence in his mind: "What else did he say?"

"He also said... Teacher Mo has a mental illness."

Xiao Ze couldn't believe it.

Mental illness?

This is impossible!

If even Mo Lin has a mental illness, then there is no normal person in this world.

Mo Lin's mental quality is surprisingly good, they have worked together for so long, if Mo Lin had a mental illness, he would have discovered it long ago.

Xiao Ze immediately denied this statement.

"I also don't believe that Teacher Mo has mental illness, it must be Duan Yang's nonsense." An An smiled: "When I was in Thailand, Teacher Mo took good care of me, such a good person, how could he have a split personality. .. Duan Yang must have slandered him."

Xiao Ze looked into An An's eyes: "What did you just say, split personality?"

"Well... Duan Yang said it."

Xiao Ze immediately fell into deep thought, and began to recall the details of being with Mo Lin, trying to find clues from it.

An An lowered her eyes and opened her mouth: "Xiao Ze...why do you want to be a policeman?"

Xiao Ze turned his head and looked at An An: "Of course it's for justice?"

"Then what are you doing now?" An An's voice was long and drawn out: "You are being led by the nose by a suspect..."

Xiao Ze frowned, An An's words meant that his heart was touched, and he was upset about this matter.

"You are the captain. No matter how powerful Mo Lin is, he is only the criminal psychology consultant of the criminal police team... You really have no idea..."

Xiao Ze's eyes gradually blurred, and he thought of his first day as a policeman, solemnly swearing an oath under the national flag...

Thinking of his father's expectations for him: "My son is the greatest pride in my life..."

Thinking of the praise from the leader when he just became the captain: "You became the captain of the Criminal Police Corps at such a young age...the future is boundless...keep working hard...don't forget the original intention..... .”

A figure suddenly flashed before his eyes, that person came towards him from the dark night, and after walking in, he saw clearly that it was Mo Lin.

Suddenly, the beautiful painting style changed, and my father said earnestly: "You let me down so much, have you forgotten your oath at the beginning? You are foolishly led by the nose by the criminal suspect... you Are you so afraid of him?"

The father's face gradually disappeared into the night, and the leader's face reappeared: "If this case fails, even I will find it difficult to help you. As a policeman, you must have your own judgment. It’s impossible to promote someone who doesn’t have an opinion.”

Xiao Ze gradually fell into self-struggle. At this time, An An quietly said: "Captain Xiao, do you think I'm right?"

Xiao Ze nodded: "You're right, I can't be led by the nose."

"Then you send me to see Qin Juan now. I want to tell her personally that my sister's death has nothing to do with her. Now that so many people have died, I will enlighten her and let her live well."

"Well... After all, you are the parties involved. What you say should be more useful than our enlightenment." Xiao Ze's eyes were lax, and he walked over to push An An's wheelchair dully.

"It's time to work." An An said with a smile.

"Serving the people is what I should do..."

Just as Xiao Ze pushed open the door, the screen of the desktop computer in the office suddenly went black, and the heating also stopped working.

But Xiao Ze didn't notice all of this, he was like a puppet who was instructed by An An to move forward step by step.

"Looks like there's a power outage!"

The people on duty in the lobby complained that the power cut was not at the right time.

"Why is there a power outage! I didn't even save the materials!" Meng Lan said that she was speechless. She had been working on the materials all morning, and she didn't even have lunch. She was about to finish, but the power went out.

It seems that there is no need to eat lunch, and I am full of gas!

At this moment, Xiao Ze pushed open the door of the interrogation room, and saw a black figure curled up on a chair.

The interrogation room was well sealed, and once the lights were off, it was almost the same as at night.

Qin Juan became agitated, and even her shoulders began to tremble: "Let me out! I don't want to stay here!"

"It should be tripped, find someone to take a look."

The police on duty outside the interrogation room suddenly became busy, and no one went back to question why the captain pushed An An into the interrogation room.

They felt that Xiao Ze must have his own reasons for doing so.

Xiao Ze closed the door of the interrogation room, An An turned on the phone's light, and the light fell on Qin Juan. Qin Juan was startled, and immediately covered her eyes with her hand.

The flash of the mobile phone was very dazzling, and she couldn't see the black figure sitting in the wheelchair very clearly. Behind him stood a tall man in police uniform.

"Qin Juan, I haven't seen you for a few days... are you okay?"

There was a smile in An An's voice, and people who didn't know would think she was really saying hello when they heard it.

Only Qin Juan felt the creepy feeling: "Who are you?!"

Qin Juan's heart beat so fast that she didn't dare to look at the person in the wheelchair.

"Qin Juan...I'm in so much pain...Look at my face..."

The scene of Liu Ai's death after falling from the building suddenly appeared in front of Qin Juan's eyes, and she felt chills all over her body.

Qin Juan fell off the chair in fright: "Don't come to me...it's none of my business...I really don't want to hurt you...please let me go!"

The smile on An An's face was a bit weird, but because of the backlight, Qin Juan couldn't see her facial features clearly.

An An turned the light of the phone in a different direction, and the light hit her face from her chin, and a pale and distorted face appeared in front of Qin Juan's eyes.

Qin Juan stared at the person in front of her, and the hairs all over her body stood on end in fright.

Really hell!

Wang Yue walked out of the office and saw Li Meng checking the main circuit breaker: "What's going on?"

"It might be a short circuit." Li Meng said.

At this moment, a piercing scream suddenly came from the interrogation room. The scream was shrill and tragic, and it made one's hair stand on end.

Wang Yue: "Who is calling?"

Li Meng shook his head blankly: "The voice came from the interrogation room."

"Bring an emergency light!" Wang Yue said to Menglan.

Now Qin Juan's mood is very unstable, she can't stay in the dark interrogation room.

Meng Lan went to the warehouse to get the emergency light, while Wang Yue and Li Meng walked towards the interrogation room.

Wang Yue pushed open the door of the interrogation room, and what he saw was a tall figure with a back and a wheelchair with a metallic luster.

"Captain?" Seeing the captain standing in the middle of the interrogation room, Wang Yue felt very strange: "What happened just now?"

An An held a pen in her hand and tapped three times on the wheelchair.

Xiao Ze suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the dark corner, he shook his head.

An An said in a panic, "Look at Qin Juan, she seems to be vomiting blood!"

Xiao Ze immediately strode forward: "Qin Juan!"

She shook Qin Juan's body, but Qin Juan didn't respond, as if she had lost consciousness.

At this time, Menglan came in with the emergency light: "What's the matter, what happened?"

Xiao Ze felt hot blood flowing on Qin Juan's neck, and he panicked all of a sudden.

Xiao Ze: "Get out of the car and send her directly to the hospital! She's vomiting blood!"

When Xiao Ze rushed out of the interrogation room with Qin Juan in his arms, he looked back at An An who was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Why did he agree to let An An go to see Qin Juan just now?

What did he do just now? !

Thinking of what happened just now, he felt dizzy. Why did he bring An An into the interrogation room just now?

What happened just now, why can't he remember? !

Seeing that Qin Juan's face was covered with blood, Wang Yue seemed to have passed out. He immediately threw away the documents in his hand and rushed out to drive in a panic.

Meng Lan followed behind Xiao Ze, her face pale with fright.

Blood flowed continuously from Qin Juan's mouth and dripped onto the floor.

The sound of the siren was getting farther and farther away, and everyone's attention was on Qin Juan. An An pushed the wheelchair around the police hall. There were not many police officers on duty at noon, and a few more walked away at once. The entire hall empty.

Li Meng pushed open the door of the police station lobby, and was taken aback when he saw a bright red blood stain on the ground.

Why did the captain bring An An into the interrogation room just now?

Logically speaking, the captain couldn't be so careless.

"Qin Juan seems to be crazy." When An An spoke, there was a touch of sadness in her eyes: "The power went out just now, she seemed to be frightened, she didn't know why..."

Li Meng's cell phone rang suddenly. He picked it up and saw that it was the captain who called back: "Take care of An An, don't let her run away!"

Xiao Ze's voice was loud, and An An could hear it clearly.

"I wouldn't have come back if I knew it earlier, there are so many things in the police station!" An An pushed the wheelchair and found a comfortable corner to stay: "Don't worry, I can't run like this."

Li Meng hung up the phone and kept staring at An An, always feeling that something was wrong.

An Anming had already left, why did she suddenly come back?

Why did the power go off as soon as she came back?

Qin Juan's mood has improved a lot, why did she suddenly go crazy?

Also, Gu Yuan and Teacher Mo made a special phone call to emphasize that An An and Qin Juan should not be allowed to meet... Is there something hidden in this?

"I didn't do anything." An An, who was sitting in the corner, seemed to know what Li Meng was thinking, and said flatly, "She suddenly started vomiting blood, and I didn't even touch her."

on the police car.

In order to prevent the blood in Qin Juan's mouth from choking into her trachea, Xiao Ze put Qin Juan on her side on the back seat. The blood in her mouth kept gushing out. After a while, Qin Juan slowly opened her eyes, Vague, babbling.

Xiao Ze felt that something was wrong, so he opened Qin Juan's mouth, and his eyes widened in fright.

"Meng Lan, where is her tongue?"

Menglan put on a chicken skin and shook Qin Juan's mouth with the light of her mobile phone: "Tongue...the tongue is broken..."

Wang Yue, who was driving, slammed on the brakes and the hospital arrived.

In the hall of the police station, two men walked into the hall one after the other.

Seeing that the bright red blood on the floor hadn't solidified, Gu Yuan frowned.

Seeing Mo Lin walking straight towards An An in the corner, Li Meng immediately got up from the stool when he saw them coming back: "This happened so suddenly, Qin Juan suddenly went crazy, and a lot of blood flowed from her mouth ...The captain and the others have sent people to the hospital!"

Mo Lin propped his hands on the armrests of An An's wheelchair, staring straight into An An's eyes: "You really have a problem."

"Didn't you already see that I have a problem?" An An said with a smile: "You put a position on me, thinking I don't know?"

"Unfortunately, there is a problem with your positioning. It departed 10 minutes later than me." An An seemed very proud: "I put it in another place, and you came a little late."

Li Meng was very confused: "Mr. Mo, what are you talking about?"

Mo Lin looked around and noticed that the police station had a power outage at this time, his eyes fell back on An An: "What did you do?"

An An smiled proudly, she sat up straight, the tip of her nose was only one centimeter away from Mo Lin's lips: "Kiss me once, and I'll tell you."

"Hmph," Mo Lin stepped back a little, keeping a distance from An An: "I'll know if you don't tell me."

He snatched the thermos from An An's hand, unscrewed it, glanced at it, and handed it to Li Meng: "Put it away, this is evidence."

Li Meng took the thermos and took a look: "Why is it ice?"

An An's face gradually darkened, and she didn't say a word.

"Put an ice cube on the socket and wait for the ice to melt naturally, and a circuit failure will occur."

Mo Lin's expression was very calm, as if he was stating a very ordinary matter, without any emotion in his tone.

"Don't suppress yourself too much." An An suddenly changed the subject, hooked the corner of her mouth: "People who love you can accept you in any way, if not, then they must not love you enough."