Forensics

At night, at home.

Shen Junci's face was hot, and he let go of Gu Yanchen. He was eager to sit up, and a little pulled the wound on his lower abdomen, and hurriedly bent over to cover it up with a fake cough.

Gu Yanchen pressed the light and turned on the light. He had no idea what Shen Junci was thinking. Seeing that his face was flushed, he took a thermometer from the bedside table and held it to his forehead.

The thermometer beeped and a number jumped out.

Gu Yanchen took a look: "36.5 ℃, no fever."

Shen Junci still felt a little embarrassed, and didn't want to mention the sleep talk just now: "Let's go have chicken soup."

Gu Yanchen pulled him.

Shen Junci got up from the bed.

The cat and the dog were locked on the balcony, and Xueya jumped up and down on the cat climbing frame.

Chicken soup was already set on the table, golden and steaming.

Shen Junci sat down, lowered his head and took the spoon to stir, but there was nothing in it.

Gu Yanchen filled a bowl himself.

Shen Junci sipped it, the taste of the chicken soup was very pure, clean, only ginger slices and salt were added, it was really delicious.It was even thicker than what he boiled last time.

It was the perfect chicken soup he imagined.

He drank a few sips, but felt that there seemed to be something missing in the taste.

Shen Junci's hands froze, thinking about what the problem was.

It's like a child who suddenly gets a toy that he can't forget, only to find that the toy is completely different from what he thought.He didn't seem to like it as much as he thought.

Seeing him stop, Gu Yanchen asked him, "What's the matter? Isn't it good?"

"No...very good..." Shen Junci lowered his eyelashes and said, "It's just that I suddenly felt that adding dates would be good."

Gu Yanchen made pure chicken soup for him, but he kind of missed Lin Xianglan's cooking, that weird chicken soup...

Because of the dream just now, his eye sockets began to heat up again, and he held back his tears, not streaming them.

Seeing that his eyes and nose were a little red, Gu Yanchen thought he was scalded, and reminded him: "This chicken soup has just come off the fire, blow it on before drinking it. Don't drink it too fast."

Shen Junci hummed, bowed his head and drank, and asked Gu Yanchen, "Are you going home tomorrow?"

Gu Yanchen said: "I made an agreement with my mother. I've been busy with work recently, so I might send them a box of mooncakes in the afternoon or evening, so I might not come over for dinner."

Shen Junci felt that he was taking care of his own feelings: "You haven't been home for a long time, go back and be with your family. It doesn't matter if I'm alone."

Gu Yanchen said: "You are also my family."

These words warmed Shen Junci's heart.

Gu Yanchen held the chicken soup and said: "Besides, my stepfather, my mother, and my sister, they are a complete family connected by blood."

Shen Junci blurted out: "After all, that's your mother..."

Gu Yanchen said, "I'm not her own."

It was difficult for him to explain this situation to Shen Junci, although Mo Xueqing treated him very well, he always treated her as a mother.

But DNA doesn't lie.

So strictly speaking, he and Shen Junci are family members, they only have each other.

Shen Junci lowered his head and suddenly remembered Master Meng. His and Gu Yanchen's birthdays were on the same day, and he was not a child born to his parents.

September 9th, what happened 25 years ago?

Gu Yanchen didn't know what was going on in his mind, and said again: "But it's nothing, they have been kind to me in nurturing me, and they have always treated me very well. When there is a suitable opportunity later, I will introduce you to them."

The two chatted for a while, and Gu Yanchen felt that Shen Junci's knot might be tied in his heart, thinking that tomorrow would be the Mid-Autumn Festival, a day of family reunion.He tentatively said: "At that time you were sleeping and talking in your sleep, did you miss your family?"

After a moment of silence, Shen Junci admitted: "In the past, my dad would make me a kind of chicken soup, which contained a lot of medicinal materials, such as ephedra, and dates. The taste was a bit strange. I hated it at the time, but now I miss it .”

Gu Yanchen said: "If you want to drink, I'll boil it for you."

Shen Junci shook his head palely: "I don't know exactly what he put in, he said it was his exclusive secret recipe. I just suddenly thought that I will never be able to drink that kind of soup again."

Some things are not cherished when you have them, but you will miss them when you lose them completely.

He does not mean that.

Gu Yanchen raised his head and said, "I seem to have drank the chicken soup you mentioned before. Once when I was injured, Bureau Lin brought chicken soup to see me, and forced me to finish a portion of the chicken soup. The chicken soup was bitter. It's sweet, a bit unpalatable and it's said to be an exclusive secret recipe."

When he said this, he put down the spoon, looked at Shen Junci, and cautiously probed: "I don't necessarily know the recipe of your father's chicken soup, but I may be able to find the recipe of the Bureau of Forestry."

Shen Junci fell into a coma for a while before this, and he was still a little dazed. At first, he didn't notice the temptation inside, nor did he notice that Gu Yanchen's words completely regarded Lin Xianglan as his father.

After hearing it, he realized something was wrong, but he was too eager for the chicken soup, so he asked softly, "How do I find it?"

Gu Yanchen hugged the notebook on the side: "Actually, the Bureau of Forestry left me a password for my account back then."

He looked down at the screen, downloaded a chat software, and operated it after installation.

Shen Junci asked: "Where did Bureau Lin hide the recipe?"

Gu Yanchen hummed: "In the past, the Forest Bureau had an account."

When Gu Yanchen opened the familiar interface, Shen Junci suddenly realized something...

He remembered that on his 12th birthday, Lin Xianglan said to him: "Son, I know you have grown up, you must have a lot of complaints about your father, and you don't want to tell me many things in person. But between us It needs communication and communication. Let’s change the way of communication between adults. You can leave a message for Dad on the Internet and say what you want to say, and I will log in to watch.”

Lao Lin helped him, registered an account, and then registered one himself.

That account was a small account, and they only added each other.

From then on, he mustered up the courage to log in and leave a message for Lao Lin.

At first, he thought that Lin Xianglan would read and leave some room for his words.But later he discovered that he had never received a reply from Lin Xianglan, and Lin Xianglan seemed to have forgotten about it long ago.

It seems that he has never logged into that account, and the profile picture of that account is always gray.

So, he took this software as a tree hole named Lin Xianglan.

This is a place where you can peel your heart layer by layer.

He usually posted all his complaints about Lin Xianglan, the love he wanted to express, and the regrets and unwillingness he left behind.

Gradually, the habit became natural.

Even after Lin Xianglan died, he would open the software from time to time and send a few words.

As long as the tree hole is still there, he feels as if Lin Xianglan is still alive and nothing has changed.

Gu Yanchen continued on his own: "The Bureau of Lin has a trumpet, and he logs in every day to take a look. He told me that he would use the space inside as a note. Keep it in."

Shen Junci suddenly felt that something exploded in his mind, and he said in astonishment: "What?!"

Login every day?

In other words, Lin Xianglan can actually see everything he posted? !

"Old Lin told me the password once, and he passed away not long after. I think now that he might have had a premonition at that time, so he told me this string of numbers. The Forest Bureau told me at that time that if Lin Luo has graduated from university, so he can show him the contents. On the night of Lin Luo's graduation dinner, I actually wanted to invite him to dinner and tell him about it. "

It's a pity that by mistake, when they met again that day, Lin Luo fell into his arms dying with blood all over his body.

They didn't even get to say goodbye properly.

Under the light, the room was quiet, and Gu Yanchen's eyes were deep.

Shen Junci realized that he was telling him this on purpose.

Gu Yanchen may have already discovered that he is Lin Luo.

He could also feel that Lin Xianglan was his heart knot.

Suddenly, he learned of an inheritance from Lin Xianglan.

Shen Junci bowed his head and was silent for a moment, his reaction just now basically revealed all the secrets.

He finally said, "You actually discovered this a long time ago, right?"

Shen Junci said the answer in a trembling voice, "I am Lin Luo."

Gu Yanchen hummed, he is a captain of the criminal police who knows every detail.

From the feeling of deja vu when I met him for the first time, to later confirming that his taste and some habits are the same as Lin Luo's.

From his unnatural expression when he saw the coin, to the slight discrepancy between the story of the little train he told and Shen Junci's experience.

From the change in his expression when he mentioned Lin Xianglan, to his reaction when he learned about Lin Luo's case.

From Wuliang's inexplicable familiarity with him, to his close relationship with Li Zhongnan.

All kinds of clues point to the same truth.

That time when Shen Junci told Gu Yanchen the experience of the heart transplant surgery, he made this point clearer.

Gu Yanchen had thought of this possibility a long time ago, and with the communication in the past, he became more and more sure of his inference, but only at this time was the real confirmation.

He is Lin Luo.

Gu Yanchen couldn't help hugging the person in front of him, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

This is a kind of lost and found luck.

Then he transferred the computer to Shen Junci: "You are Lin Luo, and you also have the right to see the content inside. You can open this account, or you can choose to forget it."

Facing that account, Shen Junci hesitated for a long time, and finally took a deep breath and pressed the Enter key.

It was as if a box had suddenly opened.

Countless dialogue messages popped up on the account that hadn't been logged in for many years, which he left for Lin Xianglan.

"I remembered something, and I also remembered this account. I can't explain the situation in front of me. It's like I'm living in another body."

"Dad, I went to study forensic medicine as you hoped back then. I seem to be really good at these things. It's a pity you can't see it."

"Recently, I saw Li Zhongnan again. He was caught by those people when he was deeply investigating the situation of the cleaning company. The other party's people locked him up. Because they were afraid of being discovered by the police, those people kept changing positions. He once You escaped during the transfer, and were chased by those people and shot into the sea. Fortunately, you were rescued by a nearby fisherman. He has been investigating your death. I told him that I am Lin Luo, and he told the inside story of the cleaning company told me. And along the way, I finally don't feel alone anymore."

"Dad, I dissected a corpse today and found the exact cause of death. As I become more proficient in technology, I love this job more and more. It turns out that punishing evil and promoting good and finding the murderer will give people a sense of accomplishment. I am a little I understand your dedication and love for that job."

"I remember you said that when you contacted He Ju at the beginning, you said he was a gentleman. He Ju had the idea of ​​governing Penang. I talked to him several times. He is indeed a good leader."

"Dad, I reported to the Municipal Bureau today. Everything went well. I entered the Special Criminal Division and will start working officially tomorrow."

"Gu Yanchen is now the captain of the Special Criminal Division. I have rented his house, and he will take care of me. Don't worry."

"We are carrying out a new mission recently, and I believe that we will soon be able to find the secret behind the Hetu Chamber of Commerce."

"Dad, I miss you so much."

Then he opened the space of the account, and the diary written by Lin Xianglan was locked there.

It went on for several years.

"The child is growing up and has his own little secret. I set up the login stealth for this account and asked him to leave me a message, so that he must think I forgot about it. I can see his true evaluation of me , smart me."

"Today Lin Luo complained again that I came home too late, but today, I saved a mother and daughter who were almost murdered by their ex-husband. He was already asleep when I got home, and I sat by his bed for a long time."

"I found out that Lin Luo was pretending to be sick. What is that brat thinking? His father is a criminal investigation captain. I can tell at a glance that he is a little weak in trying to lie to me."

"I figured it out. He pretended to be sick as if he wanted me to care about him. I found that my son was growing up quietly and turned into a teenager where I didn't pay attention. In the future, I have to go home earlier, at least Come home early twice a week. Have dinner with him."

"I gave my medal to Lin Luo. It was a medal issued by the provincial government for outstanding cadres. I promised him that he could exchange the medal for a chance to go to the playground. He put away the medal and said that I was a liar, always Lie him. Who said I was a liar? I wrote down all the exchange rewards here, and I will prevent him from forgetting and making mistakes later, smart me."

"Today I almost forgot that it was the Mid-Autumn Festival. Fortunately, I opened the account and saw his message when I got off work. He said he was lonely and wanted someone to accompany him. When I passed by the police station, I found a puppy who needed someone to adopt. , I immediately took it home decisively. I have a gift, and I am smart."

"Lin Luo was really sick today, but I couldn't accompany him. He took the medicine himself and his fever stopped. Lin Luo, I'm sorry, I always feel that Dad owes you for being my son."

"Lin Luo recovered from his illness and lost a lot of weight. I want to make some chicken soup for my son to make up for it. I saw a secret recipe for chicken soup today, boiled it out and tried it, and added some improvements. In this way, the nutrition will be more nutritious. It is richer, and the taste is more layered. Unfortunately, I added more astragalus in the experiment, and the taste is too bitter. Luoluo definitely doesn’t like to drink it. In order not to waste it, I brought this pot of chicken soup used in the experiment to the police recently. The injured Gu Yanchen, in the name of visiting the wounded, forced him to drink all of it. There is no waste, and I am smart. "

"Lin Luo doesn't like dates in chicken soup, but dates are nourishing blood, that's the soul of this chicken soup! The brat drank several bowls while disgusted."

"In the past few days in Lin Luo's college entrance examination, I was interrogating a prisoner who took hostages all night last night. At noon, maybe because I stayed up late yesterday, I had a heart attack again. I almost died after taking Suxiao Jiuxin Pills. Slow down. At such a critical time, as the director, I can't be on the front line, and the whole thing will be ruined. If the location of the hostages cannot be found out, the accomplices may tear up the ticket."

"Lin Luo called, I just talked to him a few words and then he hung up. I can only ask Gu Yanchen to visit him in the afternoon."

"Fortunately, the hostages were rescued in the end. Lin Luo also insisted on finishing the exam. He must be angry and didn't talk to me for several days."

"The doctor sent me to the hospital. It was a blessing in disguise. Lin Luo didn't have time to complain about me."

"Lin Luo chose to major in communications, but I know he likes forensic medicine. I often see him in the forensic room, secretly flipping through the old forensic doctor's anatomy book. I think he might be angry with me and don't do it." Whether it's the police, if we're both busy, we won't have time to take care of the family, and he won't have time to date later."

"Gu Yanchen is a reliable spokesperson. I gave him a coin and promised him that if Xu Chenghuang's case is solved, he can make a request with me. It would be great if Luoluo was a girl. I will feel relieved if I hand it over to him. .”

"I often feel that being a father is a more difficult job than being a bureau chief. You can work hard, but as a father, if you owe something, you owe it, and you can't make up for it."

"..."

Some of those records are long, some are short, there are some recipes, and some are about life trivia.

Shen Junci read it line by line, and it turned out that what he saw was never the truth.

Lin Xianglan may not be a good father, but in fact he has been working hard.

In the end, it was a letter.

"Son, if you read this letter, Dad may not be here anymore. I told Gu Yanchen the password and account number, and asked him to tell you after you graduate from college. By then, you should be mature and able to accept many things calmly. Something happened."

"Don't avenge me, and don't get involved. This is my father's last wish and my last request to you. You must be obedient."

"I'm currently investigating a big case. The more I investigate this case, the more afraid I become. It's ridiculous. I have been working in public security for decades, but this time, I am afraid. I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that if I Die and leave you alone.

"Your mother died early, and most of the time it was only the two of us who lived together. I still remember that when you were born, there was only a little bit. You didn't like to cry, and you would babble very early. As long as you are full of milk , and smile at people.”

"I watched you grow taller little by little. You are so smart, so self-reliant, and so courageous. You occasionally pretend to be sick to attract my attention. Every time you fight, it is because others bully you. Dad loves you very much, but Don't know how to express it. I hope you will always be healthy and happy."

"I don't want to die, I'm selfish, I want to see more of you, I want to see you really grow up. I want to watch you mature and find someone you love. At that time, If I am still alive, I should retire. I can cook for you every day, make chicken soup for you, or take care of your children. It doesn’t matter if you don’t want children. We can bring Wuliangye back, and I will help you take a walk every day Dog, it's good to have a dog with you."

"Dad said so much because he felt that if one day I die in the post, don't be sad, you should be proud of me. This is the way this profession is. There are countless people who sacrificed and countless people worked hard. One after another. That's the only way , the normal life of ordinary people.”

"I am not a loner on this road. Gu Yanchen, Li Zhongnan, and many capable young people in the Municipal Bureau stand behind me. I pass the torch on. Someone will continue on this road. Go down."

"Finally, I would like to say something hypocritical. Dad loves you. You are the best gift God gave me. Thank you for being able to accompany me through such a long life."

"Finally and finally, son, remember, black in the world can never beat white."

Seeing this, Shen Junci's tears rolled down.He covered his mouth, trying not to cry out, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

He suddenly realized that it wasn't that the taste of the chicken soup was missing, but that Lin Xianglan was missing from the table.

It would be great if the three of us could sit here together.

Gu Yanchen knew what Shen Junci was thinking, he hugged Shen Junci: "You have really done a good job, if Bureau Lin is still alive, he will be proud of you."

Shen Junci leaned on Gu Yanchen's shoulder, tears soaked his collar.

Gu Yanchen gently stroked his back: "I promised him, I will take good care of you for the rest of my life."