Forensic pursuit

The curtains in the ward were half open, and cold light poured in. Nie Fanxin lay on the escort bed with her back to Wan Yi.Covered by the moonlight, the criss-crossing tear stains have not yet dried, but are soaked by rain-like tears. 1191 paragraphs, I can't bear to read all of them, and picking them is enough to make her heart tremble and tear apart with each word, and because of the affectionate confession full of expectations, she will stick to it again.

Afraid of waking Wan Yi up, Nie Fanxin pulled up the quilt to cover her head, and her back, which was originally straight as loose, gradually became bent.She clenched her fists tightly, still sobbing.

Wan Yi on the right didn't sleep soundly, she was drowsy, sobs came from her ears one after another.She frowned, opened her eyelids, and tilted her head slightly. The trembling body of the person lying on the left made her heart ache instantly.

There is only one thought in my mind, walk over and hug her.Rationality tells me that I can't do it, and I can't fall short.

Finally, Wan Yi raised her left hand and lightly tapped on the head of the bed.

Nie Fanxin didn't hear it earlier, and the sound became more and more urgent, so she turned around abruptly.

"Wan Xiaoyu." Hastily got out of bed, walked over, took her hand outside, and held it gently.

Before she had time to think about her tears, one drop or two... fell on the back of Wan Yi's hand.

Wan Yi straightened the hands they held together, wiped the tears from her cheeks with the pads of her thumbs, and asked in an extremely low voice, "Why are you crying?"

"I..." Nie Fanxin stared at her, not intending to hide anything, just thinking about what to say.She subconsciously cleared her low and hoarse voice, and said earnestly, "I'm sorry, I accidentally saw your diary..."

He could clearly feel the tightening of the hands that were holding each other, as well as the surprise in her eyes.However, in the next second, word by word, like an explanation, more like words asking for opinions, poured into the ear: "There can be no secrets between us."

Nie Fanxin's heart softened again, and she called her name softly: "Wan Xiaoyu."

"En." The ending sound rose, and the response came from the heart.

"Don't talk anymore, listen to me." Nie Fanxin looked at Wanyi's warm eyes, moved a little closer, and whispered in her ear, "Wan Xiaoyu, I am very happy that you like me; I am also very touched, You can like me; but it’s even more distressing that I didn’t go to you earlier in those days full of longing.”

"Fanxin..."

"I've been thinking hard about how to prepare surprises, how to confess my love to you, how to leave good memories...all of these things can't match that short, ordinary but heart-pounding sentence."

Nie Fanxin's eyes were lingering: "Didn't you ask me if I could be your girlfriend?" She paused, her tone lightened a little, "So, let me ask you in turn, would you like to be my girlfriend?" Confession , don't make it that heavy.

One second, two seconds... ten seconds, no expected response.

Nie Fanxin scolded her anxiously: "Wan Xiaoyu..."

Wan Yi caressed her tiger's mouth, slowly moved down, gently tugged at the hem of her clothes, and said, "Fanxin, come here a little bit."

Nie Fan didn't doubt that she was there, leaned down, and pressed close to Wan Yi's thin lips, feeling the light breath blowing in his ears.

"Things a girlfriend can do." Warm kisses fell on the cool earlobe, and that sultry voice.Nie Fanxin suddenly stopped breathing, and felt that every bone in his body was burning hot, and the heat flowed down to the bottom of his heart one after another.

Losing again, the blushing person tilted his head, seeing Wan Yi's gradually deepening smile, he refused to admit defeat and said, "I have to pay it back."

Nie Fanxin lowered her body and tried to get as close as possible without touching Wan Yi.However, when she looked at the tired eyes of the other party, the kiss that should have stopped at the corner of the lips finally landed at the corner of the eyes.

"Good night, girlfriend."

Nie Fanxin returned to the accompanying bed on the left, thinking about the preparations for the next month in her head, and unexpectedly fell asleep very quickly.

The next meteor shower, I want to be with you.

A night without dreams...

***

At 7:10 in the morning, in the small conference room on the second floor of the Nanyun District Bureau, 2 policemen surrounded the square conference table.

Chu Wanning presided over the meeting: "5.6 Affiliated Hospital shooting case, car towing case. As shown in the picture, there are two suspects. Liao Mu has been shot dead, and the other Liu Shengmu is wanted. There is no clue at present."

The deputy head of the special investigation team added to Chu Wanning's words: "Team 1 and Team 2 searched thousands of residential buildings near the abandoned car overnight, but found nothing."

Chen Anyou, who returned from injury, was directly transferred to the special investigation team by Huang Bo. In formal meetings, he never slacked off and would not easily raise opinions.At this moment, fiddling with the signature pen with his right hand, he listened carefully.

The deputy team leader arranged: "Chen Anyou, you and Nie Fanxin are in a team."

Nie Fanxin and Chen Anyou stood up at the same time, saluted and sat down together.

Chu Wanning tapped the screen to signal everyone to pay attention: "The next task is to find Liu Shengmu and keep a close eye on Mencius Qiao. He will definitely show his feet again."

Finally, the deputy team leader made a special statement that after learning the lesson of blood, the investigation team has strengthened safety protection measures, and must be equipped with public special GA4 body armor inserts every time they are on duty.

At the end of the meeting, Chen Anyou pulled Nie Fanxin to chat: "Didn't Mencius be ruled out of suspicion? Why are you staring at him again?"

Nie Fanxin sorted out the documents at hand, and asked casually, "Sister Wan Ning didn't tell you?"

"No, the deputy team leader asked me to go to his office at 9 o'clock." The deputy team leader of the special investigation team is the captain of the technical investigation team, and he officially joined the team a few days ago.

"The shooting on May 5 was related to him, but no evidence was found."

"Tianyuyou Hospital?" Chen Anyou browsed a few pages of archives yesterday, and had a little impression.

Nie Fanxin affirmed: "Yes, the two groups of colleagues saw him hurrying away from Tianyouyou Hospital."

Chen Anyou analyzed: "Have you had direct contact with Liu Shengmu?"

"Group 2 checked the surveillance video and found nothing. It is speculated that their contact location may be relatively secret."

Liu Shengmu and Mencius Qiao met at a secret place, Tianyouyou Hospital, organ trading and transplantation.There must be a donor, Chen Anyou thought for a long time, and then asked: "Have you found the donor?"

Nie Fan shook his head heartily: "No, there is no record of the donor."

"Let's go to Tianyouyou Hospital to look for it. We dig three feet, I don't believe we can't find it!"

Nie Fanxin became speechless to him again: "Tianyouyou Hospital is a joint venture private hospital. We don't have enough evidence, so we have no right to conduct extensive searches."

Chen Anyou scratched his head: "Eh, it will disturb the people, and I forgot the point." He avoided the topic, "Where's You Liang? Chen Xiaoling's case, did he admit it?"

Nie Fanxin, who was concentrating on writing the report, looked up occasionally: "You Liang never confessed, but Chen Xiaoling was found not guilty and was released in court."

Chen Anyou didn't have much work in hand, so he continued to chatter: "Sister Xin, Captain Chu asked us to rest for a while, saying that you are not in good health. What's wrong?"

Nie Fan didn't raise his heart: "Stress disorder."

When Chen Anyou heard it, he said, "Huh? Did that guy You Liang do it?"

"Witnessing the 5.6 shooting, I can't sleep."

When the police opened fire, the logistics committee suggested psychological crisis intervention, and Chen Anyou naturally understood.It was also heard that the murderer was shot dead by Chu Wanning, his brains burst, and the scene was extremely bloody, and ordinary people could not stand it.

So, bored, he stopped talking, but saw that the corners of Nie Fanxin's lips were almost drawn to the sky because of the few WeChat messages he received.

This is clearly in love!

The author has something to say: It's officially a holiday, so I can update it early starting tomorrow night, how about 8:[-] p.m.?

Also, looking at the comments, some friends are afraid of being scolded for expressing different opinions, how could it be?I think that authors and readers should have an equal relationship, and they can communicate and communicate more. I also especially like your daily comments. (crazy hint)