Xingnian Tea House

Chapter 8 Morgue 1 Tour

"The decoration of this house is very tasteful. Was it your idea?"

"No, I was busy with work during that time, and my mother was always watching the house decoration."

"Auntie?" Zhang Qing's eyes lit up and said, "Auntie has really good taste. What did she do before?"

"My mother...is an accountant, but she's retired."

Zhang Qing nodded and said, "What about uncle?"

"My dad runs an express hotel."

"Hotel?" Zhang Qing frowned subconsciously, and said, "Is it the kind of convenient hotel opened in the East Lake tourist area?"

"Yes."

Zhang Qing was a little disappointed at once, the hotels in the tourist area could not make much money all year round, she guessed that the accountant Lin Nanyue was talking about was also in charge of the accounts in her own hotel.It is estimated that the old couple spent their whole life saving money to buy him this apartment.

Zhang Qing is a little bit discouraged, this kind of person is tasteless to eat, it's a pity to discard it, anyway, she is still in the vacancy period, why not hang on first, squeeze the oil from him, and kick him when she finds a good condition open.

After the cold compress, Lin Nanyue carefully wrapped the bandage around her.

Looking at Lin Nanyue's handsome face, Zhang Qing suddenly became a little moved, thinking: "Even if he has an average family, there should be many girls who like him with such a face. But so what, why don't he fall in love with me?" under the pomegranate skirt."

"It's bandaged."

Lin Nanyue stood up slowly, squatting on the ground for too long, if he stood up suddenly, he would feel dizzy.

"Thank you, Nanyue, you are so kind."

Lin Nanyue scratched his head, smiled uncomfortably, and said, "You're welcome. What do you want to drink, I'll get it for you."

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Qing felt even more proud, and said, "Warm water is fine, thank you."

"Okay, then I'll wash my hands first, and then I'll pour you water."

Zhang Qing took out her phone from her bag, turned on VX and sent a message, and when she saw Lin Nanyue came back, she locked the phone again.

Lin Nanyue handed her the water, Zhang Qing stretched out her hand to take it, slipped her hand, and poured the whole glass of water on her body.

"what!"

Zhang Qing thought there was warm water in the cup, so she deliberately slipped her hands, but she never thought that Lin Nanyue poured a cup of hot water.

When she realized it, the movement of her hands was faster than the thoughts in her head, and the whole cup of hot water was splashed on her thighs, so hot that she quickly reached out to pat them.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't hold it steady, how are you, did you get burned?"

Lin Nanyue was taken aback. While apologizing, he took out a tissue and wanted to wipe it off for him, but when he saw the location, he hesitated again. The place where the water was sprinkled was on the thigh/leg/root. If he could help If so, it seems a bit inappropriate...

Zhang Qing only felt a burning pain in her thigh and...there. In order to show off her perfect figure, she was wearing skinny jeans today. Not to mention that this kind of pants were hard to take off, they were still tightly wrapped around her body. Once the hot water was poured, that taste...

The curse that came to her lips was swallowed, and Zhang Qing endured the pain and said, "You... you carry me to the bedroom, I want to change my clothes."

"okay."

Lin Nanyue quickly responded, bent down to pick up Zhang Qing, and went straight into the guest room.

After putting Zhang Qing on the bed, he apologized again and said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, and I hurt you again."

"I didn't catch the water glass, so I don't blame you." Zhang Qing has benefited so much from Lin Nanyue, and it is impossible to let him go so easily, so she still plays the image of a caring goddess.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you some clean clothes."

Seeing Lin Nanyue going out, Zhang Qing couldn't hold back, and cursed in a low voice: "Straight man! Damn it, I haven't suffered such a big loss before, let's see if I don't squeeze you dry!"

Lin Nanyue rummaged through the closet, but only found a pair of clean pajamas, and took it into the guest room.

"Ah!" Zhang Qing hurriedly covered her chest, blushing and said, "You...why didn't you knock on the door?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm going out now."

Lin Nanyue exited the door in a hurry, cursing himself for forgetting to knock on the door.

Lin Nanyue was doing self-examination outside the door when Zhang Qing's voice came from the room, "You...you can come in."

Lin Nanyue was startled, then remembered the scene just now, blushed and raised his hand to push the door and walked in.He looked at Zhang Qing in embarrassment, seeing her tucked into the quilt, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but when he saw the piles of clothes on the bed, his face burned again, and said, "Well, I don't have any girls here. I took my pajamas, but these pajamas are new, so you can wear them without worry."

"Okay." Zhang Qing replied with a flushed face.

"Then you have a good rest, I'll go out first." After Lin Nanyue finished speaking, he turned and exited the room.

With the door closed, Zhang Qing stopped pretending, stretched out her hand from under the quilt, shook the pajamas that Lin Nanyue brought over, and whispered, "I don't know how to eat the fat that's brought to my mouth. I deserve it at thirty." To girlfriend."

Zhang Qingchi got off the bed and limped to the full-length mirror. Her thighs were red and painful. Looking at her feet wrapped in rice dumplings, Zhang Qing was so angry Tooth itching.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Qiao Xingnian closed the door of the teahouse, released the man from the bell, found a shared bicycle on the side of the road, and rode on the road. There are few people and vehicles at night, so it shouldn't be too late. There is a problem, not to mention there is a ghost with sharp eyes and ears by his side.

"Where are we going?" The man sat behind Qiao Xingnian.

"Go to the morgue at the Lake City Police Department."

"The morgue? There must be a lot of ghosts there, right?"

"There are ghosts in every corner of the world, because most of them are wandering souls, and the power of souls is too weak, so they are generally invisible."

"What is a wandering spirit?"

"Some ghosts linger in the world, unwilling to be reincarnated, staying in the world for too long, constantly consuming soul power, they will gradually forget who they are, gradually lose the ability to think, and finally become ignorant and unconscious. This is the wandering spirit."

"Then they are also very pitiful."

"What about you, are you willing to give up everything before?"

"So what if you don't give up, do you want to become a wandering soul like them?"

"You are open-minded." Qiao Xingnian looked back at him and said, "I'm suddenly curious about what kind of person you were before you were alive."

The man smiled and said, "Do you think I am different from the person you imagined?"

Qiao Xingnian nodded and said, "It's a little different."

"Hey, I said that you can't just rely on subjective assumptions when doing things, you must ensure an objective attitude, and you must also pay attention to factual evidence."

Qiao Xingnian was amused for a while, and said, "If you say you are fat, you are still out of breath."

"I'm not fat, I'm a real standard figure." The man said while bending his arms to show his standard figure.

Qiao Xingnian shook his head amusedly, didn't speak any more, and concentrated on riding his bike.

Twenty minutes later, they came to the criminal investigation team in the city. Hucheng is not a big city, and the forensic department is only here, so Qiao Xingnian has been familiar with it for many years.

Putting the shared bicycle on the opposite side of the police station, Qiao Xingnian released his transformation, regained his soul state, took the man into the police station, and walked straight to the morgue.

When he came to the morgue, he looked at the grieving ghosts wandering around. The man clung to Qiao Xingnian in fear, and whispered, "There are so many grieving ghosts here, how can the police bear it?"

"The policemen all have a sense of righteousness, and the righteousness makes them strong, which can resist the erosion of part of the resentment. Besides, the target of the resentment is their enemy, and the police are helping them, so naturally they will not harm the police."

"So that's how it is." Seeing the grieving ghosts around them staring at them, the man said with some fear, "We don't have righteousness in us. What if they attack us?"

Qiao Xingnian looked over coldly, and the grieving ghosts who had been eyeing him just now suddenly lost their temper, like a mouse seeing a cat, and fled the morgue one after another.

Seeing this, the man immediately bowed down to Qiao Xingnian, and said, "Amazing! That's awesome! Just one look scared those resentful ghosts away! Boss, from today onwards, you will be my elder brother and I will be your younger brother."

Seeing his appearance, Qiao Xingnian couldn't help but couldn't help laughing, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, and sense it quickly, which one is your corpse."

"Ah? How do I sense this? I don't know how to do it?" The man suddenly looked confused.

Qiao Xingnian explained helplessly: "There is a special induction between the soul and the body, you put aside distracting thoughts, look at these drawers, and feel it carefully."

"oh oh."

The man nodded, closed his eyes to get rid of distracting thoughts, and tried to sense it. Sure enough, he felt a strange feeling. He subconsciously walked over and opened one of the drawers.

Qiao Xingnian stepped forward and opened the body bag, revealing the unrecognizable face of the corpse.The corpse was rearranged by the forensic doctor, so it is not as scary as before, but it is not so good to see.

"It's a pity for my handsome face!" Looking at his dead body, the man sighed.

Qiao Xingnian ignored him, opened the drawer completely, looked at the tag on his foot, and said, "Tao Hui, male, 25 years old, born on July 1997, 7, died of a car accident that resulted in a fractured skull and brain damage. .”

Listening to Qiao Xingnian reading the content on the information card, images flashed intermittently in Tao Hui's mind, saying, "I remember, my name is Tao Hui, and my name is Tao Hui."

Qiao Xingnian looked up at Tao Hui and asked, "Do you remember what you did before the car accident?"

"Before the car accident..." Tao Hui frowned and tried to recall, and said after a while, "I only remember sporadic images. I was in a room with a few people sitting around, as if they were drinking...I just think about the rest. I can't get up."

"Drinking? Sure enough, you're trying to kill yourself. You still drive after drinking." Qiao Xingnian looked at him and closed the drawer.

Tao Hui touched his nose resentfully, and said, "In my memory, it seems to be in a private room of a bar."

"Do you remember which bar it was?"

Tao Hui shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

"What about that person, the person who drank with you, remember?"

Tao Hui shook his head again and said, "I don't remember either."

Qiao Xingnian nodded and said, "Okay, let's go out and talk about other things."

The two were about to go out when Qiao Xingnian suddenly felt out of control and came to a strange room in the blink of an eye.This is a bedroom, and there is a man and a woman in the bedroom...