My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

Chapter 81: Snowy night

trial room.

Because it was just a routine questioning, the person sitting opposite was not handcuffed and even poured him a glass of water.

Song Yuhang pulled the chair away and sat down, Lin Wei and Zheng Chengrui stared at the monitor on the screen outside.

The case handler who accompanied the questioning opened the transcript: "Where were you between 4 and 5 in the morning yesterday?"

The person sitting opposite was wearing a black leather jacket, a large gold chain hung around his neck, and a gold ring on his hand. For fear that others would not know that he was a nouveau riche, he answered while shaking his legs.

"Drinking at the rain bar, what's wrong?"

Song Yuhang passed a photo of Gao Qiang: "Does this person know him?"

The nouveau riche of the Golden Chain smoked a cigarette and glanced at him, and said, "Acknowledge, isn't this the one who has not paid the debt?"

Song Yuhang looked at him calmly: "Knowing that he owes his debts, and drinking with him?"

Jin Lianzi laughed twice and squeezed the cigar out in the ashtray: "There is no law that prohibits you from drinking a bar with someone who is in debt? Besides, police officer, you don't know that kid, even though he is out of luck. , But in the end it is the second son of a big company with a thick family background. How can you pick out a little bit, don't you think?"

The investigator continued to ask: "How much does he owe you?"

Jin Lianzi frowned and settled: "If you count the interest back and forth, it will cost a hundred thousand yuan."

"When did you start borrowing money from you?"

"Just when the accident happened in his house." After smoking a dry mouth, the gold chain leaned against the seat, drank the water in the disposable paper cup, and asked someone to pour it on again.

"One more cup, one more cup, and make tea."

The accompanying detective glanced at Song Yuhang, and Song Yuhang nodded. He took the paper cup and went out.

After a while, steaming tea water was delivered to hand.

Song Yuhang played with the pen in his hand and said lightly: "Your money may not come back, he is dead."

The person on the other side hadn't swallowed a sip of water, and all spewed out with a "pouch".

"Cough cough cough... shit... isn't it? Paper towels, paper towels, Lao Tzu's leather clothes..." Jin Lian said as he pulled the paper towels and wiped the water on his body.

The two people on the opposite side were watching him, and he raised his head again alertly.

"You called me today. You didn't suspect that I would kill, right?" Jin Lian raised his two fingers, swearing to heaven.

"Heaven and Earth Conscience, police officer, after he left last night, I was still drinking with a bunch of friends. I drank until dawn and I never went out! If you don't believe me, please check the monitoring."

They had gotten the surveillance video of the bar a long time ago. Gao Qiang did come in alone and went out alone. If he was followed, he would not sit here smoking and drinking tea now. He would have been waiting for him with a silver bracelet.

Song Yuhang smiled and twitched the corners of his lips: "Who else is drinking with you? Write down the name and phone number. Do you remember how much you drank? Did you persuade you to drink during the period?"

The investigator got up and handed the pen and paper. Jin Lian shook his head, "I can't remember how much I drank, persuade you to drink? No, the kid is like something, he hasn't drunk in eight lifetimes, and put several of us on the ground. ."

In the other interrogation room, the same person who was sitting that night was sitting in the same room.

Lin Fan held a cup of coffee and leaned on the table looking at the big screen thoughtfully.

The iron door opened with a sound, and the golden chain man walked out, shaking his clothes, and glanced at her when he passed by Lin Wei. Song Yuhang also came out after him, without a trace blocking the man's sight.

"Don't leave the country recently, we will find you at any time in case of circumstances."

"Good, good." The golden chain man shrugged indifferently, and wanted to smoke again as soon as he came out, took a cigar from his pocket and lit it: "Hey, you have a lot of beautiful women in this game."

No one paid attention to him at all, and a small detective came and took him out.

The last glance was that the policewoman who had just interrogated him wrapped her arm around Lin Wei's waist and walked in the opposite direction, not the siblings between the shoulders and the arms, but directly her arms around the waist, and silently declared sovereignty. .

The golden chain touched his nose and swaggered out for a walk.

***

Song Yuhang drove her home. Lin Wei just drank a cup of coffee and felt that the **** hadn't mentioned where to go, and she was still a little sleepy.

She covered her lips and yawned and asked, "Do you think his suspicion can be cleared?"

"So far, there is no doubt. The time, testimony, and surveillance video are all right."

After waiting for the traffic lights, Song Yuhang squeezed her hand: "Don't sleep in the car, you will catch a cold for a while."

Lin was tired of looking out the window, neon flowing through his eyes, a little lonely: "Gao Qiang is fine if he is dead, and he may not be sentenced to death if he is alive. Anyone who has hurt others should pay the price."

Song Yuhang didn't discuss this issue with her. In her relationship, she preferred Lin Wei's view. However, the presence of her career and identity meant that she could not be emotional.

Everyone is equal before the law, and you won’t be swayed just because you were a good person before, let alone being a bad person. What's more, the boundary between “good” and “bad” is inherently subjective and vague. The world has always been It's not black and white.

It is a delicate ash.

The red light turned green, and Song Yuhang stepped on the accelerator: "Maybe it was really just an accident. I still want to believe that good and evil will be rewarded in the end."

The golden chain that came out of the city bureau's door quickly mixed into the crowd. He glanced back through the rearview mirror of a vehicle parked on the side of the road and found that several people in ordinary plain clothes were following him.

He speeded up and passed the traffic light. When he first stepped on the opposite road, the green light turned red, and the traffic blocked the plainclothes behind him.

The golden chain turned a few alleys and completely disappeared from the sight of plain clothes.

In the phone booth on the street, he dialed the number dial and was quickly connected.

"Hello?" He panted slightly: "I was being watched."

The voice over there was calm and undisturbed.

"Don't worry, let them follow. Nowadays, we pay attention to light confession and heavy evidence in handling cases. If they don't get the handle for a few days, they naturally give up.

However, what surprised him a bit was that without any fingerprint evidence to support them, they actually insisted on checking it down, thinking that Lin Fate would hate Gao Qiang to the bone.

There seemed to be a little smile.

The golden chain man swallowed: "Then I..."

"If you go out now, you should eat and drink these few days. What's the usual way? It's suspicious to hide deliberately."

The golden chain man nodded and pressed the receiver tightly: "Also... they seem to be really together."

There was silence for three seconds, and the man raised his head and drank the red wine.

"I know."

At the door of Lin Wei's house.

Song Yuhang unfastened his seat belt: "When would you call Lin Ge to ask him to come out for dinner?"

Lin Wei glanced at his watch: "Now, it's just past nine o'clock, I guess I haven't slept yet."

It just happened that there was no time to ask Song Yuhang.

"Okay, turn on the speakerphone, I won't speak."

Lin Wei "tsk", "Are you going to try me too?"

"It makes sense, just go to bed."

Lin Yan shook his bag and said, "If you say you are fat, you are still breathing."

It happened that the phone was connected, and Song Yuhang cleared his throat while watching her, and pressed the speakerphone.

"Hey, Lin Ge, it's me. Are you free tomorrow? I'll go see my aunt and have a meal together by the way."

Lin Ge's voice was a bit dumb: "It's okay, don't run a trip. She lives in a sterile cabin and can only go home on Friday. See you at home then."

Lin Nian thought for a while and glanced at Song Yuhang: "Okay, let's have a meal tomorrow, it's been a long time..."

Lin Ge laughed lowly: "It's hard for you to remember me. Okay, where to eat?"

"Oh, do I have such a passion?" Lin Yan protested slightly, "Whatever, I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time, hot pot."

Lin Ge nodded: "Okay, you decide the location."

"Then tomorrow night at eight o'clock, I will send you later, see or leave."

"See you or leave."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yuhang kept looking at her.

Lin Fan put the phone in his bag: "What's the matter?"

Song Yuhang looked at her lips: "It's true that it's love."

"What kind of heresy is this?" Lin Wei sneered, pushed the door and got out of the car, but he didn't move when he pushed it.

She looked back at Song Yuhang.

The man's eyes were burning.

Lin Fan's lips twitched slightly: "Aren't you going home?"

Song Yuhang shook his head: "Doesn't Forensic Doctor Lin welcome me to go up and sit?"

After piercing that layer of window paper, Lin Fan got up even more unscrupulously, leaning on the back of the chair and looking up at her, with a smile on the corners of his lips.

"Which ‘sit’?"

Her red lips were slightly open, and her affectionate eyes were filled with amorous smiles, which made people feel itchy.

Song Yuhang leaned over and kissed her: "It's all verbs anyway, it makes no difference."

Although Song Yuhang is a novice, he learns very quickly. You come and I go with each other.

This posture was slightly inconvenient, and Song Yuhang reached out and hugged the person from the co-pilot.

Lin Nian panted and supported her shoulders, feeling that if this continued, she would not be able to get up again tomorrow.

"It's okay to sleep in my house, no hands or feet are allowed."

Song Yuhang was on Xing's head and bit off her shirt button: "Then I won't sleep anymore and I'll be in the car."

"You—" Lin Fan was about to anger her, shaking her shoulders and shouting: "Do you **** want to exhaust me?"

Song Yuhang smiled and pressed her forehead: "Well, don't do it, let's go up."

Lin Fan rummaged through the cabinets and found her toiletries: "If you often come to live in the future, we have to buy something more. After all, it's not good for you to wear my clothes to work every day."

Feng Jianguo was blowing his beard and staring when he saw her these days, but Lin Fan didn't care. If she was transferred away, the technical investigation department of the Jiangcheng City Bureau could close the door immediately.

Song Yuhang smiled: "It's still as thoughtful as you think."

Lin Fan handed her the new pajamas: "I'll take a shower first, you can do it yourself."

"Aren't they together?" Song Yuhang asked rhetorically.

Lin Fan directly threw the towel on her face and closed the bathroom door angrily: "Get out!"

Song Yuhang shrugged helplessly, put the towel pajamas on the sofa, and planned to put it on again after the shower, and looked at the entire villa for himself.

Every day during the day, a servant came to clean it, so it was spotlessly clean, and the floor was barely visible, and there was no strand of hair.

The marble tiles reflected cold light under the pale light of the chandelier.

Song Yuhang shook his head, touched the wall lamp, turned off the ceiling, and replaced it with another warm yellow light, which made it look much warmer. He turned on the central air-conditioning and adjusted the heating to a comfortable 28 degrees Celsius.

Lin Fan really can't live his life, he was blinded by such a good house.

She looked out through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and there were a few roses and winter plums swaying in the cold wind in the courtyard.

Song Yuhang ran out wearing slippers, picked a few back, and grabbed a few small wild chrysanthemums from the corner for decoration.

After returning, she pulled out a bottle suitable for a vase from her dazzling wine cabinet, washed it, trimmed the flower branches, and inserted it in and placed it on the bar.

As soon as the snow-white tablecloth is spread, the atmosphere immediately changes a bit.

Song Yuhang took two steps back to admire his masterpiece, very satisfied, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the shutter.

Seeing that Lin Fan hadn't come out, she went to wash her hands again, prepared to warm her a cup of milk, and drink it before going to bed later, and by the way, see what dishes in the refrigerator could make her breakfast tomorrow.

Although she doesn't cook, there are chefs coming over from time to time, and the dishes in the double-door refrigerator are pretty plentiful.

Song Yuhang took a piece of chicken breast and thaw it, took it out, washed it, and later it could be eaten as a fruit. He saw fresh mangoes in the fruit basket on the side.

After thinking about it, let's make a milk stew for her. It is nutritious and delicious. Lin is tired of picking, and if she is pure milk, she is afraid that she will not taste it.

When Lin Fan took a shower and wiped her hair, she was beating eggs into a bowl. After a period of cooking, she was still quite skilled.

At first sight of the warm yellow light, the paved tablecloths, and the lightly scented flowers on the bar, Lin Fan thought he had gone to the wrong house.

Song Yuhang heard the movement and looked back at her: "Make some supper, blow your own hair, and eat it in a while."

"What are you doing? I can't eat too much—" Lin Wei muttered, approached her, and put his chin on her shoulder on tiptoe.

Song Yuhang tilted his head and smiled slightly: "You must eat, you have to gain weight."

Lin Yan wrinkled her nose: "No, I have the cultivation of being a half-public figure."

Song Yuhang let out a cry and fed her a sliced ​​mango.

"Why didn't you remember your self-cultivation as a public figure when you cursed people in the street and kissed people face to face."

I don’t know why, what she cooks always suits her appetite very much. Lin Tired of eating one, and even opened her mouth: "Ah—"

Reluctantly, Song Yuhang covered the bowl, not cutting much, and fed her the last one.

"Okay, don't eat it, I will use the steamed egg later."

Lin Wei nodded obediently, but in fact licked it clean with the juice from her fingertips.

Song Yuhang thought of the softness in her body, his eyes were dim, he turned his face slightly stiff, and fired.

"Turn off the heat in ten minutes, don't forget, forget it, I will take a shower first, and turn it off by myself later."

After all, he took off his apron and put it on the cooking table, and hurried into the bathroom.

Seeing her fled back, the corners of Lin Fan's lips curled up slightly.

She usually goes to the laboratory alone when she comes back, or goes to bed directly after drinking, or she doesn't come home at night, and there is rarely such a quiet night.

Lin Fan leaned on the sofa to wipe his hair, the floor-to-ceiling curtains were pulled, and the boiler on the gas stove sizzled. Song Yuhang turned on the projector when he was just cooking, and the sound was low, and a literary film was playing.

Washed cherry tomatoes were on the table. She sat cross-legged on the sofa, twisting one into her mouth while watching, very pleasant.

After a while, there was the sound of the hot air blowing the lid of the pot in the kitchen, and Lin Yan secretly said "Oops", and ran over barefoot before he could put on his shoes.

Song Yuhang is coming out of the bathroom: "Don't—"

Lin Fan had retracted his hand like lightning, his eyes were red from the heat.

Song Yuhang ran to turn off the fire, turned on the faucet, and pulled her fingers under the cold water to rush.

"Didn't you tell me, wait until I come out?"

"Well, I'm too anxious..." Lin Wei whispered, put his red fingertips on his ears and iced him, and he was also wrapped in a big nightgown, looking so small.

"It's okay, no bubbles, tomorrow will be fine."

Song Yuhang's gaze fell on her bare feet, and he hugged people up, Lin Fan Congshan wrapped her waist like a stream, and his arms hung her neck.

She complained as she walked: "When will I save some snacks and remember to turn off the fire and then lift the lid, you know?"

Lin Fan nodded, tugging at her ears and shouting: "I know-Dao-now."

Song Yuhang threw the person into the sofa, his ears were red, and he went to clean up the mess left by her in the kitchen with a cold face.

In Lin Wei's short first half of his life, there had never been such a quiet and soft night.

Most of her life is perilous and full of twists and turns. When she was young, she was rebellious and provoked many out-of-school gangsters. She didn't like to form cliques, so when she went to school was her most dangerous time.

She often ran wildly in the streets and alleys with her schoolbag on her back, or was blocked in the alleys and beaten around.

The reason for her beating was nothing more than that it was not pleasing to the eye, and the reason for others beating her was nothing more than that she provoked a long, fairly pleasing boy.

If there are too many people, she can't beat her, just watched when someone placed an order, picking up the bricks, and smashing them to the blood.

Run after the fight, never love the fight.

Therefore, the gangsters in the major schools in Jiangcheng hated her for their bones.

She was absent from school, late and left early, her grades plummeted, smoking, playing cards and surfing the Internet were all wicked, integrated into society prematurely, and led a **** life.

The last time I watched a movie with people like this, it was not long after I met Chu Nan.

But at that time, it was not so close. Forgetting what was the reason, Lin Youyuan cut off her pocket money. She didn't have the money, so she and Chu Nan escaped the ticket and went into the cinema.

She had forgotten what movie she saw that day.

She only remembered the curiosity and longing on Chu Nan's face when she was playing with the projector, and the joy and excitement when she saw the picture on the big screen.

The two little ones are holding hands together.

They sat in front of the screen.

Chu Nan's face overflowed with great excitement: "Lin Wei, this is my first time watching a movie."

"Really? We will come often after that." The young Lin Nian touched his nose without telling her that it was actually the first time.

She is not favored at Lin's family, and no one will take her to a movie specially.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, so they were driven out by the theater manager who was later discovered. They were thrown out of the street and threatened to call the police and arrest them in jail. They greeted their whole family viciously.

Chen Chunan almost cried.

Lin Fan grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and threw it up, knocking the old man head into the garbage dump, covering his head with a bucket, punching and kicking, especially the lower body, and pulling it before the police arrived. She ran away in a hurry.

Song Yuhang hugged her, the two lay on the sofa, watching the scene of two little girls in dresses running hand in hand in the movie, kissed her hair and asked her.

"I haven't asked you yet, is Chu Nan your first love?"

If it is, Lin Nian will never forget to pursue the murderer for fourteen years. This feeling should be unforgettable, and how can he accept her easily? This has always been a question in Song Yuhang's heart, but he did not have the opportunity to raise it.

Now the atmosphere is just right, and Lin Fan's mood is also more peaceful.

She finally asked.

Lin Fei raised his eyes to look at her, shook his head firmly, and said softly, "It is precisely because it is not my first love that I am worried about it and want to be fair to her."

"My life was a mess at the time. If it weren't for her, I might be in prison now, let alone sitting here, becoming a forensic doctor, and having my current identity and status."

"She is the one who pushed all my clouds away. It is my hope and my salvation."

After many years of mentioning her, Lin Fan's eyes were still slightly red, and his voice was a little dumb.

"But we are not in that kind of relationship. At that time, I was very ignorant, how do I know this."

"When I understand, it's too late."

Maybe in everyone’s life, there should be such a person, not a lover, not a partner, never hugs or kisses, never did anything ambiguous, never even met, only connected by a network cable, but not Obstacle to become a lighter role in the other person's life, or give wisdom, or give company, or give warmth, or give hope.

Whenever you want to come, as long as there is such a person around, the world will have an extra layer of colorful color, and even those young and frivolous, dire and hot days will become cute.

This is how Chen Chunan exists.

Her liking for her includes all of the above, but there is no **** and love.

In this way, how can it be called "first love".

This is just a small part of everyone's life about youth.

As for Lin Wei, because of Chu Nan's haggard passing away, it adds to the regret. Just like she once said, why can't the beauty remain in the world, and the darkness will eventually swallow the world?

This was unfair at first, and even dreaming back every midnight, thinking of the tragic death of his friend, Lin was tired and awake, this breath eventually grew into a stubborn heart, which made her feel unhappy.

Song Yuhang understood.

She held her head and pushed the person into her arms, rubbing her hair: "I am late."

Lately did not become her childhood sweetheart, lately did not accompany her through the thorny teenage years, nor did it have time to accompany her to travel across the ocean.

Song Yuhang even regretted mentioning this topic: "I'm sorry, I..."

The person buried in her arms moved and raised his eyes to look at her, with tears still hung in the corners of his eyes, but with a smile on his face, gently pulling the person off.

"It's not too late, it's just right now."

Whenever she fell into the bottom of the valley, there was always a pair of hands that pulled her out firmly. It was Chen Chunan in her youth and Song Yuhang in her youth. There are a few people in the world who can be so lucky to meet people who are good to them.

Earlier, she didn't understand love and was covered in thorns. Song Yuhang didn't understand love, ignorant and ignorant, which may not be the best ending.

And now it's been a year for each other to stand on each other, very clear what the other party wants, and can give the other party what it wants.

What Lin Nian offered was not only the lips, but also the tattered and spotless heart that he beat and broke.

What Song Yuhang gave her was his loyal faith, fearless love, and the heart of a child that was not sculpted by the world.

There was a sound of clothing rubbing, and Song Yuhang responded gently to her, gradually inaudible what was said on the TV.

I don't know when it started to snow outside. It was the first snow in this winter.

Legend has it that people who meet Chuxue will be lucky for a whole year.

The room separated by the curtain was warm and warm. Lin Fan looked from the corner of her clothes and saw snowflakes floating under the street lamp in the gap, and said vaguely: "Next... it's snowing."

Song Yuhang glanced back and continued to bury his head: "Well... it's too cold to go out."

With that said, she still couldn't stand her soft and hard, and the two dressed up and went out to play for a while.

That night, Lin Fan came back from the outside to soak his feet and fell asleep deeply. He didn't drink or take medicine for the first time, let alone exercise before going to bed.

Song Yuhang put the person on the bed, turned the bedside lamp to the darkest, and fell into the bed, hugging her.

People who have never been keen to share their lives have the first dynamic.

—Iwillalwaysbeloyaltotheidealandyou.

I will always be loyal to my ideals and you.

The phone on the bedside table of "Ding Dong" rang, a reminder of special concern.

Ji Jingxing touched the phone, swiped the screen, and saw her picture, and suddenly felt confused.

The picture shows a vase quietly placed under a dim light. She has never had such a careful thought.

Two pairs of fluffy couple slippers placed together.

And Lin Fan, who is standing under a street lamp wearing a woolen hat and blowing snow towards the camera.

Ji Jingxing closed his eyes and moved his fingertips to the trash can icon.

"Do you want to remove special concerns?"

She pressed her heart cruelly, clicked to confirm, two lines of tears passed through the corner of her eyes, turned around and hugged her daughter tightly, and gently patted her back to sleep her.

In the days that followed, Song Yuhang didn't expect that she and Lin Wei rely on these words to bear the abuse of others. The protests of the family did not understand, the opponent's solicitation and separation, the disintegration of feelings, and the bullets and bullets. Over the years, he escaped from the dead one after another, and finally he cultivated a righteous result.

She has only posted three posts in her life, and each one is related to her.

***

Early the next morning, Lin Wei got his wish and got up late again, and Song Yuhang had already made breakfast.

"Hurry up, I'll be late again later."

She didn't toss herself last night. Lin Fan still slept well and had a good appetite. He ate a sandwich and a small bowl of salad. Song Yuhang refused to eat for her, and passed a half glass of milk.

"The salad is a bit cold, don't eat it, we'll leave after drinking."

Lin Fan protested, yelled, and was pressed on the table by the National People's Congress early in the morning.

This time is really late.

However, it is common for Lin Wei to arrive late and leave early. Song Yuhang is a cadre at the director level anyway, and no one dares to say anything.

The two entered the city bureau gate in a tacit understanding and left, and ignored each other.

When the meeting was in session, Lin Nie was still sarcastically blowing her beard and staring at her. Song Yuhang was not to be outdone and snapped back, splashing the face of the people underneath.

On the surface, it looks like fire and water are incompatible. When they turned their heads to eat at noon, the two disappeared together in a tacit understanding. Either Song Yuhang got out of the one-person duty room, or Lin Tied up from her office alone. come out.

When it was time to get off work in the afternoon, Lin Wei left as usual, and Song Yuhang passed her with his hands in his pockets, expressionless.

Two people didn't look at anyone, and they didn't bother to give each other a look. In fact, Song Yuhang said in a voice that only she could hear: "I will go to your house in the evening."

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, showed a sneer, and walked away on high heels.

After a while, Lin Wei was a little annoyed to wait in the car, and Song Yuhang changed his clothes and opened the car door and sat in.

She glanced back: "No one is following you, right?"

Song Yuhang smiled and fastened his seat belt: "The person who can follow me without letting me notice is probably not born yet."

Lin Wei snorted and stepped on the accelerator: "The place has been set, it's still early, there is a mall downstairs, let's go shopping and buy something."

Song Yuhang has always followed her, except when the bureau needs her to maintain the necessary dignity and face of a criminal investigation team leader.

"Okay, go, buy some hand sanitizer, lest you have to run to wash your hands every time you get interested..."

Lin Wei almost ran to another road when the steering wheel was crooked, angrily: "Song Yuhang, can't you think of anything other than this all day?!"

After shopping at the mall, Song Yuhang happily carried the hand sanitizer she wanted, put it in the trunk along with a large shopping bag, and locked the car.

The two walked upstairs to the hot pot restaurant.

What he never expected was that Lin Ge was already waiting.

The bottom of the pot was already served, and Lin Ge knew she was not good at spicy food, so he ordered a Mandarin duck pot.

Hearing movement at the door of the box, Lin Ge stood up, but didn't expect them to come in together.

Song Yuhang embraced her shoulders with his hands, not like the kind of shoulders and backs between friends, but fell slightly, protecting her and let her in first, and even caringly opened the seat for her.

Lin Ge did not take a seat on the chair that Lin Ge pulled away, but sat a little further away.

Two people sat across from him.

Lin Yan said, "Brother, I ran into Officer Song on the road, do you mind having one more person?"

Lin Ge laughed, and instructed the waiter to take an extra pair of tableware and chopsticks: "Why don't you mind, after all, Miss Song and I are also friends. Many people eat hot pot and lively."

He handed over the menu: "I just ordered some. Let's see what else to eat. Order some more."

Lin Wei took it and ordered some vegetables and meat, but it was another person's favorite.

Lin Ge handed the menu to the waiter: "Let's go now."

"Okay, Mr. Lin."

Some ordinary chats were interspersed during the banquet, including Lin Mu's condition, etc. Lin Ge reached out to pour wine for them, and Song Yuhang covered Lin Wei's cup.

"We won't drink anymore, juice, and we will go to work tomorrow."

Lin Wei glared at her: I want to drink, sister.

Song Yuhang squeezed her hand under the dining table: Shut up, you want to drink it at home.

Lin Ge was startled slightly, and poured himself on, "Okay, then I'll drink it."

Song Yuhang raised his cup: "You have juice instead of wine, let's do one."

Lin Xian twitched the corner of his mouth and rolled his eyes to pick up vegetables.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, she finally did not forget the topic.

"Brother, do you know that Gao Qiang?" Lin Wei asked tentatively.

Lin Ge frowned: "Who?"

Asked subconsciously.

Song Yuhang glanced at her.

Lin Nian bit his chopsticks and slowly helped him think back: "It's the one who danced with me at your birthday party and wanted to take advantage of me."

Lin Ge suddenly realized: "Oh, he, I forgot even if you don't tell me, I forgot which friend brought it, and I met that time, what's wrong? Didn't I hear the news recently that his family is bankrupt? Or is he harassing you again?"

Lin Ge squeezed the wine glass tightly: "Who dares to harass you, I will break his leg, me."

Lin laughed: "Oh, it's so easy to harass me. Grandson Turtle hit the ground with one move. No, just curious, just ask."

Song Yuhang observed their interactions and expressions, impeccable, Lin Yan asked him where he was on the night of January 15th, and the reply was to accompany his mother to check his body in the hospital.

In this case, there is no time to commit the crime.

Lin Nian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, raised the juice glass and touched Lin Ge: "Let's go."

Song Yuhang also took a sip. The phone rang as soon as she sat down, and she didn't want to pick it up when she saw the name.

Lin Nie glanced at her, her smile a little bit cool.

Song Yuhang hung up.

Ji Jingxing called her three times.

Lin Noruo turned his face nonchalantly, "Come on, in case there is something urgent."

Lin Ge stopped his chopsticks and looked at them.

Song Yuhang thought for a while, just about to answer, the call was disconnected, and then a call came from the city bureau.

As soon as the other party said a word, she rubbed up and stood up: "What?! Xiao Wei is missing?!"

Anxiously, she didn't forget to glance at Lin Nian. Lin Nian pressed the corners of her lips with a serious expression, nodded and signaled her to go first.

Song Yuhang then ran out and asked like a bullet: "When did you report the case? Who reported the case? Has anyone found it now?!"

The operator’s voice was also a bit anxious: "Four hours ago, the mother of the person who disappeared to report the case, we entered the system and checked it and found that we were with you... so we called you as soon as possible."

Song Yuhang closed his eyes, took a breath, forced himself to calm down, and pushed open the door of the mall.

"Adjust the monitoring first, and I'll be back soon."

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