The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

Vol 2 Chapter 437: When is the pet, when should it be strict?

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Will he be bribed for private use and cover up suspects, and he will be picked up, become a civilian, and be sent back to his hometown?

Sun Qi was really panicked. He was sweating everywhere, and even his eyes were bloodshot. He wiped his sweat desperately, but he couldn’t say a word. But if he said more, Rong Duyu would ask him.

In the hall, there was a subtle silence.

Simply, after a long while, Liu Wei’s light and quiet voice sounded lightly: “It seems that the simple method is not to be done, then it is more troublesome. If this person leaves, he will leave. If he is the murderer, how to run, I can't run away."

Liu Wei said with a deep meaning, lifted the door and called out to the door: "Xiao Li."

Sitting in the courtyard outside the courtyard of Tuen Mun, Liu Xiaoli, who was digging the mud with two little sisters, got up straight and jumped into the hall.

The big girl chick hurriedly kept up with her little brother and reminded him: "The little son, Liu Gongzi said, don't let us go in and say that they have something to talk about."

Liu Xiaoli said: "I know, but I called me."

Big girl chicks look at each other and shake their heads together: "Liu Gongzi, didn't call you."

"Call." Liu Xiaoli did not explain, like a small shell, he broke into the inner court.

The two little girls had to chase after the skirt.

When Xiao Li came in, Liu Wei looked at his son's hands and was dirty. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "What have you done?"

Liu Xiaoli smiled at his lips.

I am afraid that Xiaogongzi will dig the mud and be naughty, and will be smashed by Liu Gongzi. The little girl is busy saying: "If you don’t care about Xiaogongzi, your sister said that you want to squeeze the clay figurine. Don’t blame the little son..."

The innocent girl was moved out as a shield, quietly stunned her sister, and finally gritted her teeth, nodded and admitted the mistake.

Liu Wei looked at the two silly girls, and looked at Xiao Li, who was still snickering. He whispered, "What have you done?"

Xiaoli also whispered and replied: "Hey, this yard uses the Huaishan mud."

Liu Wei squats and then squats with his son; "So?"

"Huaishan mud raises the earth dragon, the cockroaches here are more fatter than the cockroaches in other muds, and living in this mud for a long time will make the cockroaches contain more nutrients than other cockroaches. The medicinal value is also higher."

Knowing that the mother is testing herself, Xiaoli Ma’s answer, after finishing, is also proud of the smile, if he has a small tail behind him, it is estimated that it has been swaying open.

Liu Weixiao laughed, but he did not say it on the face, but his eyes also looked at the yard. Well, Huaishan Mud, Guyong House was really blessed by nature.

Not only the scenery is natural, the Tianshui line is beautiful, and the Huaishan mud that needs artificial cultivation is needed elsewhere. Here, the yard is full.

It seems that I can really consider buying a house here, and come to live for a few months every year.

But now is not the time to say this.

Liu Wei instructed Xiaoli to wash his hands. When his son came back cleanly, he directly lost his blank paper to his son. He said: "Ye Yuanliang's autopsy report, do it."

Xiao Li holding a stack of white paper, looking at the girl in a foolish way.

Liu Wei looked up to Sun Qidao: "Let's be annoyed by Sun Daren, take this child to a morgue."

"Take, take him?" Sun Qizhen's repeated sentence, then turned his head, mechanically look at the face of the child Liu Lili, and then look at the usual Liu Wei, suddenly, I do not know what to say, in the end, The sight of his help was only to look forward to the most admired admiration of his own.

Rong Ling put down the teacup on his hand. He didn't read Sun Qi. He only said to Xiao Li: "On the autopsy report, there is no wrong word."

There is nothing to do the autopsy report. Xiaoli will do it. In Qujiang, sometimes there are some small cases, or there are more things. The mother is not enough time, he will help with the report.

Of course, Xiao Li knows too few words, and it is also rough to make. Most of the time, it is a draft, which should be put into the file. In the end, it needs to be supplemented by the mother, or pay the uncle.

But even if you do an autopsy report, why is Uncle Rong not allowed him to have typos?

God knows how hard it is, it is even harder to deboning the ten bodies, scraping the meat, and breaking down the internal organs.

Xiao Li pouted on the spot and could shackle his head.

Rong Ling has not used his son anymore, and said indifference: "At this age, you should go to school."

I didn’t go to school, but I couldn’t drop my homework.

The royal son of Kaimeng, at the age of five, will have to recite a thousand words, and even copy it, and the font is comparable.

Xiaoli has been four and a half years old, but even the first hundred words of the thousand words have been written, not to mention the whole.

Even if Rong Ling hurts the child again, he also knows when to be the pet, when should he be strict, and he will not be sloppy in his academic problems.

Xiaoli succumbed to the grief, looked at the mother, and looked at Uncle Rong, and finally pouted in anger, said unhappy: "You bully people."

Rong Ling looked cold and indifferent.

Liu Wei is also a "not negotiable" expression. In the end, Xiaoli also had to hold a stack of white paper, grabbed the ink and ink, and walked away from the door.

Halfway through, Xiao Lidong looked around and looked back at the man Yin Yin, who was dressed in official uniform. He said politely: "Excuse me, where is the morgue?"

He really wants to go to the morgue!

Sun Qi’s eyes are coming out quickly, looking anxious, looking at this, and looking at that, seeing no one snoring, obviously it is really a child to see the body.

Sun Qidun was filled with indignation: "This... mortuary, you can't go."

He told Xiaoli.

Xiaoli honestly asked: "Why?"

"Because there are dead people!"

Xiaoli nodded and said softly: "I know, I am going to check the dead."

"That is the body!" Sun Qi felt that he was vomiting blood to the child's tender and simple eyes.

Xiaoli doesn't quite understand what he means. Of course, the mortuary will put the body. He will write the autopsy report. Of course, he will also examine the body. So, what is the problem?

Why is this uncle's words seem very contradictory?

Xiaoli thinks that this may be the so-called generation gap. I simply don't talk to this uncle. He turns his head and looks directly at the same side of the shocked, unsightly Huge.

Hesitating, and looking at Hu Ge's side, his face was plain, slightly sloping, covering his own demeanor.

The little guy opened his mouth and said: "Grandpa, can you take me to the morgue? I don't know the way?"

Although this grandfather still has no white hair and no long beard, Xiaoli thinks that he looks like a grandfather, so he is called Grandpa.

Ji Feng slightly raised his eyebrows, sharp eyes, and timely convergence. When he was carrying it, his eyes were a kind of light. He looked at Liu Xiaoli. He was really blind to Xiaoli, half awkward and slightly smiled: "Well, Grandpa takes you there. ""

Ji Feng said that he took the initiative to take over a bunch of things in the hands of the child.

Looking at the big one and two small figures left, Sun Qi stood in the same place, the blood in his throat, half up and down, want to vomit, can not vomit! 2k novel reading network

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