My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

The fight between wolves is bound to see blood.

Lin Fian couldn't move his hands, he still had feet, his feet were also pinched, and he still had teeth.

When they cross their necks, they look alive like two beasts biting each other's weaknesses.

Song Yuhang was bitten and hurt. He pinched her neck and pushed the person into the pillow, panting, his eyes were full of bloodshots burned out by jealousy and anger.

Originally, she was not an unreasonable person for today's matter. Lin Fan bowed her head to admit her counsel, explained the cause and effect, and it passed.

But she just wanted to provoke her in the most tragic and irrational way.

Song Yuhang is angry, distressed and wronged. Why, why can she turn her head when she gets angry and play ambiguous games with other men?

She can let go of her past, but it does not mean she can tolerate what she is doing now.

Song Yuhang was also proud, arbitrary, tempted for the first time, and met a fairy like Lin Nai the first time he fell in love. Seeing her and other men, she was almost mad with jealousy.

Especially, when she touched her, she was hiding?

She actually hid.

How can she hide.

Is it reluctant to be with those men, and to avoid like a snake and scorpion, reluctant to do with her?

Lin Wei's performance at this moment has become the last straw to break his sanity.

Just like when there is sunlight, there is darkness, Song Yuhang is not a saint, and Lin Fan's appearance evokes the dark and paranoid side of her heart.

No, in other words, Lin Fan, is her dark side.

Song Yuhang buried in her neck and smiled.

In the next moment, Lin Fan's eyes widened suddenly.

Song Yuhang tore off the silk scarf hanging on the head of her bed, raised her head, wrapped her lips, and tied a knot behind her head.

It was followed by the sound of cracking silk.

Before she could struggle, she was lifted up, and the sensation of the foreign body made her frown tightly.

Where is not completely humid can withstand such a toss.

Lin Nian raised his head and swallowed all the pain into his throat.

The hands handcuffed to the head of the bed were struggling helplessly in the air, the chain rustling, and the white and slender wrists were quickly worn out with red marks.

Lin Yan turned his head to the side, not wanting to see herself in such an embarrassment, Song Yuhang broke her chin again, trying to make her stare intently.

The verbal abuse between Lin Fan's lips and teeth turned into sobbing because he couldn't scream out.

But the body has a strange feeling in this rough treatment.

It must be that I have been empty window for too long, and I haven't been with people for too long...that's why.

Lin Fan thought vaguely, ashamed, angry, aggrieved and unwilling, all kinds of feelings came to his heart.

When she hit a certain point again, she couldn't help turning her head away, choking out of tune.

Song Yuhang smashed his head back again, his fingertips accidentally touched a trace of warmth, and he was suddenly startled.

She touched it again, and tears were streaming from the corner of Lin Fan's eyes.

Even if she cried, she would knock down her teeth and swallow blood.

Lin felt tired of her movement, turned sideways, and buried his face in the pillow.

The expression on Song Yuhang's face was indistinguishable, but after all, he was much calmer. Things have reached this point, and no matter how she stops her hands, the result will not change much.

People like Lin Wei are rebellious and must teach her a lesson in blood and tears, otherwise she might be mad at dying young if she gets ambiguous with others when she doesn't fight.

But she was like this and reminded her that when the former police dog base trained wolf dogs, the offspring of wolves were wild and would fight back against their masters. Only if you are stronger than it can you let it completely obey you.

Lin Fan is like this now, like a wolf who has been beaten up, sobbing, his tail hanging down completely, hiding aside, silently weeping.

Song Yuhang turned the person over, and she knew that sometimes she must be comforted, both soft and hard, is the means to break a person's innermost line of defense.

She used this trick very skillfully during interrogation.

But to Lin Nai, seeing her like this, it is inevitable that she is the woman she loves, and she still feels distressed when she is angry, and regrets her arrogance a little.

Song Yuhang lowered his voice and kissed her tears: "Don't cry, I'm sorry, I was wrong..."

The proud Wolf King also lowered his head in front of her.

The kiss fell from the forehead to the temple, so that her tears could no longer hide.

Song Yuhang tried his best to give her all gentleness.

She kept repeating: "Sorry, my fault, my fault..."

The raging fingers also withdrew, Song Yuhang concentrated on doing this thing, patiently kissed her, licked her wound little by little, soothed her anxiety.

"I went back last night because of the urgent interrogation..." Song Yuhang said patiently, and did more patiently. The two no longer confronted each other, and now she has time to tell all the truth.

Lin Nian raised his head and was forced to endure her gentleness. Under the patient and meticulous comfort, the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

It's different from the time when I just cried, it was red with emotion.

She wanted to talk, her mouth was still sealed by the silk scarf, and she whimpered when she opened her mouth.

Song Yuhang was stimulated, and her patience was almost exhausted.

She lifted the person slightly and stuffed a pillow under her waist.

Lin Fan was suddenly lifted up, and he grabbed the void a little bit helplessly, unable to hold anything.

She understands that Song Yuhang forgave her, but she must be punished slightly. There is no escape from this fight tonight.

Lin Nianwei shrank back in a little panic, and was dragged back to put her neck on her neck.

The rest of Song Yuhang's words were a bit ambiguous, and Lin Fan couldn't hear what she was saying clearly.

A firework exploded in my mind.

All the screams were stuck in his throat.

Song Yuhang was too absurd to leave her any room, and even deprived her of her only right to vent by shouting.

As an adult, Lin Fan rolled over the sheets with all kinds of people, men and women, big and small, and self-confessed to be knowledgeable, but they have never been treated like this before. It can even be said that she takes the initiative every time. The right person.

But now, all senses have been deprived, Song Yuhang didn't know where to touch the tie, and finally even her eyes were blindfolded.

It didn't respond to the words she said in the office in the morning-tie your hands, blindfold, and cover your mouth, none of them are indispensable.

She is like a lone boat floating in the vast ocean, the waves slapped layer by layer, throwing her high into the sky, and then pulled into the bottom of the valley, cyclically, until she died.

I don't know how long it took.

Lin Wei is really tired.

My throat is dumb.

When Song Yuhang took off the silk scarf, it was all wet.

She smiled and got out of bed and prepared to pour her some water to drink and replenish her water. Who knows that she stepped on something barefoot, picked it up and turned on the bedside lamp, and it was an aluminum foil board filled with medicine.

She couldn't understand a long list of chemical names, but she understood the indications: insomnia, depression, hypersexuality...

She turned her head and glanced at the bed, Lin Fei turned her back to her, curled up, only covered with a blanket on her waist.

She just put it on.

Song Yuhang felt a pain in her heart, touched the phone on her bedside table, and opened the communication log.

Lin Wei only made two calls last night.

One was for her. She was in the interrogation room and couldn't bring her mobile phone, so she didn't receive it.

When I left the interrogation room the next day and called her back, she fell asleep without waiting for the connection because she was too sleepy. It was her fault.

Song Yuhang wanted to slap himself.

The second one is an unfamiliar phone, which should be one of her many suitors, but...

Song Yuhang looked at the call time, one second, it should be connected and immediately hung up.

What was Lin Fan thinking at that time?

Listening to the strange man's voice in the receiver: "Hello?"

Lin Wei seemed to wake up from a dream, and instantly threw the phone out, completely cold.

what is she doing?

What does she want to do?

No, it cannot.

Because I have seen sunlight, I don't want to go back to the darkness.

Lin Fan got up from the bed, opened the bedside table, digging out the medicine he didn't take often.

She usually doesn't eat this because she doesn't need to restrain her desires.

The loss of physical strength and the emptiness after **** can make her sleep better.

But now, she was digging the aluminum foil board like a madman, pulling out the entire board, stuffing her brain into her mouth, and swallowing dates with red wine.

Lin Yantuoli sat down by the bed. Because of the side effects of the medication, he kept nauseating and retching, and finally couldn't resist the sleepiness, so he fell asleep like this.

The third call was made this morning.

Soon after finishing the phone call, she appeared at the door of the Municipal Bureau, talking with each other.

Song Yuhang has reason to believe that she deliberately let her see it, including her easy mention.

She put the phone on the table, Lin Wei still turned her back to her, her shoulders trembling slightly.

Song Yuhang leaned over and picked up the person.

Lin Fan didn't resist any more, she was as soft as a puddle of water, she couldn't even lift a trace of strength at all.

The tips of the two noses were to the tips of their noses. Song Yuhang was afraid that she would be cold, so he wrapped her in a blanket and hugged her.

"Why don't you tell me, you didn't go out at all last night, eh?"

Lin Nian lowered his eyes, her lips narrowed, and did not answer.

Song Yuhang rubbed her forehead: "Okay, don't mention it. I don't want to talk about it. I will take you to the bath, eh?"

The whole body is sticky and tight.

Lin Nian nodded slightly, and then jumped into the air the next moment.

She hooked her neck subconsciously, a slight smile appeared on the corners of Song Yuhang's lips, and he hugged her and walked downstairs.

Lin Wei whispered, "There is a bathroom upstairs."

"I'm going downstairs."

"..."

Remember it.

Lin grinds her teeth, so she puts herself in the bathtub, twists the flowers and sprinkles, the warm water washes down, and some discomforts are much better.

When Song Yuhang saw it almost, he drove the Yuba to its maximum, and ran into the kitchen to warm her a glass of milk.

Lin Wei took it and sipped it, but didn't look at her.

Song Yuhang squatted down, his eyes were level with her, and rubbed her head: "Does it still hurt?"

It was okay for her not to ask, and Lin Nian remembered the humiliating scene even more, flushing immediately and gritted her teeth.

"You're done, Song Yuhang, let's see how I clean up you."

"my pleasure."

Although I saw her, I was very...

But now is not a good time. Song Yuhang was afraid that she would be tired. Seeing that the glass in her hand had reached the bottom, he took it and put it on the partition beside him, and took off his bathrobe into the water.

Lin Nian glanced at her figure. She was just blinded by the black light, and she could not move. Only now did she have the opportunity to take a closer look.

If she is synonymous with skinny beauty, then Song Yuhang is another synonym for wild beauty.

Most people can achieve six pack abs through high-intensity training, but Song Yuhang and Lin Fan counted eight!

Fuck, so sour.

If it wasn't for her stamina to keep up, so can she.

People who work out all year round usually don't sag, are small, full and firm.

Lin Fan looked away, his ears turned red.

The water in the bathtub overflowed.

Lin thought she wanted to do something else, bit her lip, shrank to the edge of the bathtub, and was yanked back.

Song Yuhang put his arms around her, and held her face in enthusiasm.

"I'm sorry, Lin Fan, this is my fault in the final analysis, but I am not protecting her, I am protecting Xiaowei. After you left, I have thoroughly explained it to her."

Lin Yan opened her mouth, and Song Yuhang stretched out her index finger to block her lips: "This is the first and the second. This matter also teaches us a lesson. The consequences of not being honest with each other are endless misunderstandings. You misunderstand me. Go with them, I misunderstood you dating someone else."

"My fault is not communicating with you in time to ease your emotions, and your fault is playing ambiguous games with other people's men in public. I won't talk about the previous tricks to **** me off."

"I..." Lin Wei was still not convinced, and Song Yuhang picked him up and leaned on the edge of the bathtub.

If there is no finger, the water waves are stirred underneath.

"So, for today's meal, just take it as compensation, you are not wronged."

Lin Nian flushed the corners of his eyes, swallowing his anger, and then retracted the raging fingers.

Song Yuhang kissed her on the forehead: "The next time, even the profit will be doubled."

Lin Wei supported her head downwards with his hands: "Then what about you, what to do if you cheat? What to do if you are ambiguous with others? Isn't it the same?"

Song Yuhang grabbed her hand and kissed her lips: "Don't worry, I won't give you this opportunity."

"..."

Lin was so angry that he pushed her away and pulled to the bathtub. Song Yuhang leaned over again, took her waist from behind, lowered his voice and whispered.

"Miss Lin, are you satisfied today?"

Song Yuhang's voice was still dumb, reminding her of the moment when she was breathing heavily in her ears.

Lin Mi flushed, and elbow her, "Go away."

Song Yuhang laughed, came up again, and held her hand: "I want to do it in the future, find me, be there on call, and wait anytime."

Lin Nian struggled twice and couldn't get rid of it, panting: "So, Officer Song, do you really have no love experience? I don't believe it."

Song Yuhang turned the person over and squeezed her nose: "It's true, or else, let you inspect the goods now?"

Lin Nian glanced down, turned his gaze away, his mouth stiffened, "I don't. I don't have the strength now. You can wait for me."

Song Yuhang laughed and sealed his lips close at hand, his voice was vague.

"However, having no love experience does not mean...I don't watch movies...I don't do it myself..."

"After all... I am also a normal thirty-five year old woman... am I not?"

Lin Nian could not breathe quickly, with water mist hanging on her eyelashes: "Um...you have passed this stage...then...how do you solve the matter of your sister-in-law..."

Song Yuhang stopped, hooked her tail finger, and said word by word: "Marriage."

Lin Nie looked at her in surprise, "Huh?"

I never thought it would be the answer.

Song Yuhang smiled, and the hand that hooked her fingertips turned into interlocking fingers, he took the person into his arms and patted her back lightly.

"Didn’t you say that you are not my family? Then become my family. We go abroad to register and get married, and then we can go to the notary to become each other’s intended guardians, so that we can maximize within the scope permitted by law. To become my legal wife and heir to property."

Lin Nian was lying in her arms, listening to her whispering in her ear, his heart beating wildly.

She was speechless for a while, her eyes were soaked by the mist from the bathroom, and she bit her lower lip slightly.

Song Yuhang helped the people up again: "However, this year may be too late, too in a hurry. Passports, visas, destinations, etc. have to be discussed carefully, and my mother's side, I have the confidence to convince her, just time problem."

She chattered: "You have to buy a big house, you have to move out after marriage, you can never live in your house anymore."

She said, silently calculating her savings, plus the provident fund should be able to buy a good house in the city, but it may not be as big as it is now.

Lin Fan actually didn't think so much. She just wanted her to admit that she was more important than that woman, and wanted her to coax herself. After all, she was so angry at the time that Song Yuhang's face was lost in the public.

Who knew that she had said such a long list, and even arranged to buy a house for marriage.

Lin Nian curled his lips, trying to laugh, and tears rolled down.

She turned her back and wiped it out by herself, and Song Yuhang pulled the person back and wiped it clean for her.

"You have more property in your name than mine. In order not to make people feel that I am taking advantage of you, I will make a unilateral will when doing the notarization. I will not force you to do what you like."

I even thought about the division of property.

Lin Nian sniffed and bent her lips: "So, is Team Song proposing now?"

Song Yuhang held the person tightly and touched her head: "It's a hasty and abrupt marriage proposal, I know you haven't thought about it yet, but I won't give up."

For the first time tonight, Lin Fan reached out and hugged her back and put his head on her shoulder: "Wait, wait until everything is over."

"Okay." Song Yuhang was not in a hurry, and helped her up again and rubbed her face.

"However, there is one thing that I hope you can remember now."

"what?"

Lin Fan looked into those brown pupils.

"The only people I am closest to in the world are my mother and you. I am willing to give my all, even my life, for you. Don't belittle yourself, but believe me—"

She took her hand and put it on the position of the heart.

"I always love you."

Lin Yan was stunned for three seconds, feeling the faint beating of his palm, bends his lips, threw into her arms and hung her neck.

Song Yuhang was satisfied, and hugged him up: "However, there is something I can't wait for now."

Lin Nian was curious, wrapped her waist and watched her holding herself upstairs.

"what?"

Song Yuhang banged his back against the bedroom door and put the person on the bed, pressing her ears.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Yan's voice of resistance was annihilated in his lips and teeth.

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When the alarm clock was awakened by the bright day of the next day, Lin Fan subconsciously stood up, halfway through his back pain, and thumped on the pillow again, feeling dizzy.

Song Yuhang reached out from under the covers to turn off the alarm on her desk.

Lin Nian humming, his eyes blurred, turned over and hugged the quilt, Song Yuhang followed and took the person into his arms, holding her and couldn't help but want to move.

Lin Fan was a little annoyed. Damn, I don't know what to meet. Didn't I have any points in my heart when I was tossing about dawn last night?

He picked up a pillow and smashed it.

Song Yuhang happily caught it, turned the person over, and rubbed her waist.

"Can you still get up to work today?"

Lin Wei grunted again and pushed her head away.

"Okay, I'll give you leave."

As Song Yuhang said, the hand rubbing his waist became restless.

Lin Nian frowned and opened his eyes weakly, "No more..."

Song Yuhang smiled and touched the phone from the table to see that it was indeed late, so he reluctantly gave up.

"Well, I'll come to see you after get off work tonight, or take you to my house for dinner, my mother likes you very much, I thought, you should still have more contact..."

Lin was tired of her leaving hurriedly to let herself have a good night's sleep. She couldn't open her sleepy eyes and didn't hear what she was saying, so he vaguely agreed.

"Good, good, get out."

After that, he turned over and went to sleep.

Song Yuhang laughed and went barefoot to the ground, and began to pick up clothes one by one from the ground, and by the way, he packed up and washed himself.

I didn't know when I was doing it last night, but now I found out that the battle was really fierce, and even when I opened the door, there were scattered things on the corridors.

Song Yuhang's face blushed, and he picked them up and threw them all into the washing machine one by one, picking out his personal clothes, soaking them in the laundry detergent, and hand-washing after breakfast.

Lin Tien listened to the splash of water coming from the bathroom next door, and fell asleep again in a daze.

I don't know how long it has passed, but when I feel a little bit again, I was awakened by the smell of the food coming downstairs.

She was still dizzy, sore back and legs, and didn't want to think about it at all.

The door creaked softly, and Song Yuhang tiptoed over to her bed.

"Lin Wei, are you hungry?"

Lin Yan closed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes fluttered, and Xiao Xiao shook her head.

Song Yuhang tucked the quilt for her: "Then I will put it in the pot to heat it for you, and remember to eat it later when I get up."

Lin Nian nodded his chin, his expression still sullen, black circles under his eyes, and his face that was staying up late was not so pretty.

Song Yuhang felt soft and touched her head: "Go to sleep, I'm leaving, see you tonight."

Lin Fan stretched out his fingers from the bed and hooked the corner of her clothes.

Song Yuhang laughed and went back and kissed her on the forehead. Then the other party gave up and slumped into the quilt honestly.

Song Yuhang left lightly, closed the door for her, and drove away.

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"Morning, Team Song."

"early."

Song Yuhang ran into the city bureau almost panting.

After being promoted to the captain, he has his own independent office, not far from the technical investigation, in the same corridor.

Fang Xin greeted her with a folder. She wanted to leave, but suddenly stopped and looked at her shirt collar suspiciously. Before the Fengji button could be fastened, a row of teeth marks and ambiguous expressions were revealed. mark.

Looking at her expression again, although she was late, she was obviously excited with uncontrollable joy, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of satisfaction.

Song Yuhang came back to his senses and quickly fastened the button to the top one, pretending to be serious.

"what's happenin?"

"No." Fang Xin shook the folder in his hand.

"I'm looking for sister Lin to sign."

Song Yuhang took it over and glanced at it, and found that it was related to the identification, and he could not ghostwrite it, so he handed it back to her.

"She asks for leave today, take it easy, and sign it tomorrow."

"Okay, then I won't bother Team Song." At the end, he turned and walked two steps, then fell back and whispered.

"If you don't miss the Song team, Sister Lin can win it. When will you send a wedding candy?"

Song Yuhang put his hands in his trouser pockets and smiled. Since he was seen by others, he didn't have to cover up.

"It's coming soon, it's expected next year."

Fang Xin gave a "tsk" and covered his mouth with the folder: "This will be next year soon."

Song Yuhang laughed: "Yes, the emperor is not in a hurry to the eunuchs, by the way, how are you and Duan Cheng, I think..."

Hearing this, Fang Xin immediately smeared the soles of his feet: "He? I treat people as my younger brothers. My siblings don't want to be in love with each other. My mother can't kill me. See you Team Song.

Song Yuhang shook his head, smiled helplessly, opened the door of his office and brewed noodles with hot water.

As long as two people love each other, homosexuality is nothing, let alone a sibling relationship.

Song Yuhang sighed, before eating a few bites of the instant noodles, the field service called and said that it was the gangsters who had violated Bai Ling last time.

She stood up, rubbed a tissue, wiped her mouth, and ran out.

"Prepare to be arrested!"

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This is a residence in a village in the city.

Next to it is a waste recycling station, smelly.

The police have surrounded the yard.

A group of people stuck to the corner, and the field team leader whispered to her: "I came back two hours ago and never went out again."

Song Yuhang made a gesture, and the two team members behind came forward to pad their hands. The other two detectives stepped on their knees and supported their shoulders to leap over the fence silently, and pulled out the iron door latch from the inside.

Song Yuhang led the merman in a file, the bullets loaded, the battle formation touched the window, and he opened a corner of the broken window screen and looked in. There was no light in the room, it was dark, the doors and windows were closed, and the bed was lying indistinct A person.

She stretched out her index finger to compare a "1", and then clicked on the two team members to signal to disperse.

The two detectives knew it, and walked around the house and guarded the exit.

Then with a wave of his hand, several people separated and surrounded the two sides of the door.

Song Yuhang nodded, kicked the wooden door straight, and broke in directly.

A group of people rushed in one after another, and their pitch-black guns were aimed at the person on the bed.

"Get up, police!"

The room was full of smoke, and there was a choking smell of coal.

The detective yelled a few more words, but still nothing happened.

Song Yuhang stopped his conversation, put the gun in the holster, waved the cigarette twice, reached out and broke the person.

The moment his fingertips touched his body, he was shocked, and he was already stiff.

Song Yuhang quickly retracted his hand, and under the influence of gravity, the man lying on the bed turned stiffly, his mouth was open, saliva was flowing from the corners of his lips, and his eyes bulged out.

The group backed up a few steps. Someone had already started coughing and had difficulty breathing.

Song Yuhang put his hand on his nose.

No more breathing.

She frowned and motioned to both exit first.

It seems that Lin is getting tired of this vacation.

"Call and ask forensic doctor Lin to come over."