Chapter 126

Said: "Don't you believe I'm pretending?"

"I believe you."

Chen Fan pulled Song Zuer, then sat on the edge of the bed.

Lowered his head, then slowly raised his head.

The fatigue and gentleness in his eyes instantly appeared in front of Song Zuer.

The voice also gradually changed.

Chen Fan said softly: "Girl, you've grown so big?"

Familiar voice, not familiar face, but that familiar gentleness made Song Zuer feel for a moment that this was her mother.

Instantly, Zuer couldn't hold it anymore, hugged Chen Fan, and cried wantonly.

Chen Fan gently touched Song Zuer's head, just like a mother touching her daughter.

"Don't cry, actually Mom doesn't blame you."

"But it's because I'm picky about food, because I like to eat, that Mom you finally got sick and left, right?"

Did Song Zuer come out?

No one knows, it's just that careful people will find that Song Zuer is no longer picky about food. For any love of food, from the day her mother left, it was completely lost.

Eating everything is quiet and calm.

Qin Ming returned to his room and opened his notebook.

"Feudal superstition, perhaps it is not good, but if it can make people see deceased relatives, it is also a very wonderful thing. The establishment of vanity always needs countless falls to complete. A subsidy may only be a few thousand yuan, but it may take a person's life."

The next day, Chen Fan held a toothbrush, looked at Zhang Xinyu standing at the door, and said, "Early in the morning, what are you doing?"

"Last night, did you?"

"She cried all night last night."

"Are you human?"

"Tch, your brain, except for that little bit, do you have nothing else? By the way, did you forget that I can see the secrets in people's hearts?"

After saying this, Zhang Xinyu shut her mouth instantly, looking at Chen Fan embarrassedly, fidgeting.

Chen Fan left directly.

Here Song Zuer was lying down fully clothed and had already fallen asleep.

Zhang Xinyu only found out after asking that last night, Chen Fan used jumping the god to let her mother talk to her.

As for whether it is true or not, no one cares about true or false. As long as it works, everything has to be explained clearly, which will only be more hard and tired.

Chen Fan arrived at the cafeteria and saw Old Song holding a knife. Without saying a word, he ran away.

Unfortunately, Old Song watched relatively strictly, and stabbed Chen Fan immediately, saying: "My daughter didn't go home last night, you brat, you'd better give me a good explanation."

"I said I jumped the god, do you believe it?"

"What? You really know how?"

"You really believe it?"

"I believe it. My daughter, so good-looking, you can get up so early in the morning, you definitely didn't have a relationship with my daughter. It's not that I'm bragging, whoever is with my daughter, who would still want to get out of the quilt?"

Chen Fan was speechless. Good guy, the logic of you as a father is really strong.

Here, Old Song looked at Chen Fan and said, "Do you really know how to jump the god?"

"Your idea, do you think it's reliable?"

Old Song became alert instantly and said, "Damn, so disgusting, I'm sorry, I can't, no matter if you know how or not, you'd better talk to my daughter, don't find me."

At this time, the live broadcast just recorded this scene, and the people in the live broadcast room laughed until they were numb.

"Laughed to death, good guy, is it so direct? I thought of that picture."

"Old Song held Chen Fan's hand and said, dear, hahahahahaha."

"Laughed until I ate the toothpaste, hateful, these people, how can they be like this."

"Really like it, really like it, it's fun to say."

Old Liu brought students into the office and gave everyone a notebook.

"Today, it counts as you starting to analyze and organize forensic cases independently. This notebook will accompany you from now on until the end of the program."

The four people nodded firmly.

"Forensic doctor, remember, besides dissection, it is the most difficult time. In forensic medicine, dissection is often the simplest. Someone will give you some old cases, and you also need to organize these cases for me."

A few people understand that this counts as truly operating by themselves, and they can't team up.

Because when they really go to work, they can only handle it by themselves. But until now, no one knows who Old Liu will keep to work in his unit.

Is it Qu Yiling who came from behind, or Xiang Qinqin who is likable?

After arranging these four people, Old Liu gave a notebook to Chen Fan and said, "A notebook is something every forensic doctor needs to have. You must be clear about this."

Chen Fan was speechless and said, "This thing, I think I don't need it. I feel that the insights I write are not very good."

"It's fine, write it. Qin Ming himself also has a notebook with him. Otherwise, for so many years, why can he write books? Isn't it because the notebook records daily life?"

Chen Fan held it in his hand. This seems to have become a tradition.

Old Song took out a fingerprint and said, "This, can you compare it?"

Old Liu looked at the fingerprint and said, "You expect me to compare this fingerprint? The machine doesn't work, do you think I can?"

Chen Fan looked at it and said, "Big brother, this fingerprint is broken into this shape, how to compare."

Old Song was helpless and said, "Then what to do? This case is missing just this one clue."

Old Liu wrote an introduction letter and said, "Give it to you, take it and go, go find Shouzi. This guy is idle to death now, this person is the most suitable."

"Isn't Shouzi retired?"

"What defeated Shouzi was the machine, not people. What are you thinking? Shouzi is still useful. Chen Fan, you follow."

Chen Fan was speechless and could only bite the bullet and follow. He naturally understood that he went, which also meant bringing the audience, and the purpose of doing so was to give this Shouzi a little more traffic, and take care of Shouzi's business.

In the car, Old Song drove, Zhang Tianxiong sat in the back seat, and Zhang Xinyu was laughing on the side.

"What are you following for?"

"I've been in the observation room, it's so boring, I just want to follow out to get some air."

"You want to follow out to get some air? I'm too embarrassed to point it out. You just want to follow me."

"You discovered this too?"

Well, Zhang Xinyu changed her routine and came directly with a straight ball.

Chen Fan shut his mouth instantly.

Old Song explained: "In the early years, there were no fingerprint comparison machines in the country. At that time, everyone could only rely on experience to solve it. At this time, some strange people were born."

"The eyes of these people are more powerful than machines. Shouzi is specifically investigating this thing. Fingerprints, there are no fingerprints that Shouzi can't find, it's just that later the machine came, and Shouzi retired."

Zhang Tianxiong said: "Actually, it was image enhancement that made Shouzi retire, right?"

Old Song coughed and said, "Yeah, yes, your teacher let you come, not to give Shouzi traffic, actually it's just for you to meet Shouzi."

"My master wants to find someone to beat me up."

"Don't worry, Shouzi is a very good person."

A few people arrived at the door of the photo studio, and saw an old man holding a stick, saying: "Get out, get out, Chen Fan, if I see you again, I will beat you once."

The photographer stood on the side speechlessly, and the audience watched the fun happily.

Old Song said: "Yeah, wait for me, I'll discuss it."

Chen Fan laughed, then walked to Shouzi, lowered his head and raised his head.

Shouzi was stunned instantly.

"Stinky boy, you don't even recognize your father?"

No, jumping the god, is this how you use it? If you use it like this, the system that gives you the skill can almost be pissed to death.

Shouzi was startled, and just as he was about to call his father, he found that Chen Fan was diverting his attention.

Shouzi knew that this kid was fooling him.

"You kid, you really know some crooked ways, there is something, there is something, fine, you guys come in, I'll take a look."

A few people walked in.

— Author's Notes —

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