Forensic Stories: Paradise

Chapter 27

!It's not like you haven't seen real naked people. As for nosebleeds? ! "Could it be that this guy is a pedophile?!

"No, no, I just didn't expect you to be so cute in a floral dress..."

Floral skirt? !Taking advantage of the time when he was only looking at the photos, I pushed him away and struggled to get out, grabbed the photo album and looked through it.It turned out to be all photos of me when I was in elementary school. In the yellowed women's clothing photo, I stood in front of the camera with a bitter face and a flowery skirt.I remember that my father brought this skirt to my sister when he was on a business trip to Hong Kong, but I bought it one size too small for her to fit, and it couldn’t be wasted, so it was worn on me.

"It seems that the warehouse is a good place, I'll look for it again..." Xia Yubing, who had completely entered the nympho state, got up unsteadily and walked towards the stack of cardboard boxes that was almost as high as the hill.

I can't let him go on like this, or my face will be thrown into the Pacific Ocean!So I dragged him by the back collar of his clothes and dragged him out of the warehouse.There are so many oolong incidents today that I am exhausted...

The author has something to say: Puff puff puff, would I just say something like this? (go away)

New Year's Eve

The New Year's Eve dinner is not a big one, it's just some home-cooked dishes, but everything is very delicate, you can see the thoughts of mother and Xiao Yan.Although Xiao Yan's position is not clear for the time being, I can only maintain superficial peace with her, and I can't show her face when I take care of the feelings of the two old people.

The four of us just sat around the four sides of the square table, so that there was no place for a dead ghost, who could only squat down mournfully and draw small circles on the ground.But it's not our fault, who made him a dead ghost!

The meal was quite lively, and my father knew that I was too strong to drink, so he forced two glasses of red wine and let me go.The topics discussed at the dinner table were only about my "mysterious boyfriend (female) friend", and the three of them tried and guessed, and I didn't explain why. I couldn't tell them that the mysterious boyfriend was watching me sadly. Shall we three wipe away our tears?

Leaving aside the capacity of my father's heart, if I tell them this, maybe I will be sent to a mental hospital for treatment!

Our family does not have a tradition of keeping the year old. After the New Year’s Eve dinner, we all go back to our rooms to rest. The inherent habits will not be changed because of some special case, even if this is the reunion after ten years.

Watching the backs of the two old men disappear at the door, I dragged Xia Yubing, who was about to burst from crying, to the warehouse, "Don't cry, I will accompany you to set off fireworks!"

"Okay!" This guy's face-changing speed is always beyond my imagination.

The two of us, each holding a handful of small fireworks, squatted in the backyard and secretly played with them. Our ears were filled with the sound of firecrackers from other places, but the rumbling noise could not break the silence between the two of us.

Inadvertently raised his head, and saw Block B in the back through the not-so-close grove—Xia Yubing’s house. The house without a single light showed a bit of loneliness under the cover of the yellowed street lamps. Where can I go?

"They never celebrate the Spring Festival in China," Xia Yubing said flatly, as if knowing what I was thinking.

"why?"

"It's too noisy. They hate firecrackers and firecrackers the most." He raised his head and smiled at me. The faint light of the fireworks illuminated his pale face, and I saw a little powerlessness and helplessness.

I put down the burnt fireworks in my hand, opened my arms and lightly stopped his shoulders, hugged him into my arms and asked softly, "Why do you want to escape? Why don't you want to go to reincarnation? Maybe there will be no pain in the next life..."

"When I committed suicide, I thought the same way. I thought that after crossing Naihe Bridge and drinking that bowl of tea, all the things in this life would disappear. But when I was about to die, I began to be afraid. I was afraid that the next life would be the same or even worse. It was painful, but I had no way out. So I chose to escape, to escape from reincarnation and the established fate. I thought I succeeded, but unexpectedly I was played by fate."

"Because you met me?"

"Well," he raised his head, looked at me with steamy eyes and said, "I didn't expect to meet you after I died. At first I just wanted to please you for a place where I could settle down, but gradually I Attracted by you. You are so proud that you seem to ignore everyone, but you are actually a knife-mouthed bean curd. You love the people around you deeply but don’t know how to express it. Like a child, you want to attract others’ attention but you can’t The method is often twice the result with half the effort, I seem to see my own shadow from you..."

He couldn't continue what he said next, because I kissed him deeply and blocked his confession.Enough is enough, knowing that he loves me is not the same as relying on Liu Chan back then, that's enough.

"Do you want to move on to the next step?" I asked him even though I already knew the answer.

He licked his lips evilly and replied, "Does that need to be said?"

For some reason, after a night of sleepless nights and the intense exercise just now, I didn't even feel sleepy at all. After taking a shower, I sat down at the desk again.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Xia Yubing, who was lying on the bed half naked, was like a cat stealing fish, smiling wickedly.

"Shut your mouth and sleep on you!" Randomly picked out a book and threw it at him, didn't expect the book to hit him, just to give him a warning.

"No, I want you to sleep with me~~" This guy actually started rolling on the bed.

Ignoring the coquetry that made my skin tingle until I got goose bumps all over the floor, I put on my glasses to study Xiao Yan's information, which I haven't had time to read since I got it back.

The content of the information is very simple, nothing more than her household registration, education level, marital status, etc., but one thing caught my attention. She had a son, but the information shows that the child under ten months old was born three years ago. The November has died, died of congenital heart disease.

"If I'm not wrong, I probably know why she hates me so much!" I said to Xia Yubing who was lying on the bed and had given up acting like a baby and started playing mobile games.

He let go of the phone and looked at me, asking, "Why?"

I sat on the bed and showed him the information in my hand, "Xiao Yan's son died of illness in November, and Wang Xiaoliu committed suicide in May of the same year. If I had written in the death appraisal report that accident or homicide, then she can get a considerable amount of insurance compensation." As I spoke, I showed Xia Yubing a copy of the accident insurance.

"If you have this insurance money, you can not only pay off the debt but also see a doctor for her son!" Xia Yubing continued, "So she hates you not because of Wang Xiaoliu, but because of her son?"

"Correct!"

"But this woman is too insane. If she wants to hate, she should hate that cheap man. What's the point of throwing all the problems to her to die?!"

"It's really scary for women to get into the horns sometimes!" After speaking, I put the stack of things on the desk, and then got into the bed.

That fellow Xia Yubing immediately entangled me like an octopus, rubbing against my buttocks with slight heat, "Rin Yuan, do it again, okay~~~"

"Not good!" I'm almost exhausted and paralyzed, I don't have to get up tomorrow if I do it again for him! "I have to go to the mountain to worship Buddha tomorrow morning, so be honest!"

"Pray to Buddha?! Can I go?"

I almost forgot that he was a ghost, "Maybe... can it...?"

"What if we encounter a Fa Hai?"

"Do you think I'm Xu Xian or do you think you're a white lady?"

"I always feel that gods and ghosts are in conflict..."

"Then you stay at home tomorrow!"

Really, there are so many things to die!

The author has something to say: Hello everyone, I have saved the manuscript, I should have died and slept by now.

It is 04:30 in the morning, and I have always had the habit of sleeping with the TV on, and someone who has insomnia after finding that the TV digital signal is broken and unable to watch the TV is waiting for dawn...

unsolvable lottery

He couldn't go up the mountain with us the next day, because I took an unconsecrated Buddha jade pendant and shook it in front of him before going out, and he passed out directly. The big Buddha statues that have been consecrated.

The mountain we went to was a well-known Foshan Mountain. When we reached the foot of the mountain, it was still daylight, but there were already crowds of people before us.

Generally speaking, at this time, in order to show respect for the gods in the sky, we should climb up step by step, but we had no choice but to take the cable car due to the inconvenience of our father's legs and feet.But it seems that lazy Buddhists like us are relatively rare. There are no people on the cable car, only a few tourists who come to join in the fun.

When the group of three reached the top of the mountain, the sun had just revealed half of his face.

"The sunrise in the east is a good omen!" Dad said before entering the temple.Thinking of Xiao Yan, I feel that the road ahead is worrisome, but I can't spoil the nature of the old man, so I can only nod in agreement.

Maybe it was early in the morning, we took the cable car up again, and the speed was much faster than the pious believers at the foot of the mountain, so when we entered the temple, there were few pilgrims except for the cleaning monks.

After walking back and forth for several rooms, after offering incense and oil money in front of each Buddha statue, my father went to the back room where the monks lived to find the abbot to sit in meditation, and I was dragged by my mother and Xiao Yan to the fortune-telling booth to draw lots.

I didn't believe in fate, but two women chattered to you, one on the left and the other on the right, and neither of them could stand it, so they just reached out and smoked a random one.I didn't understand what was written on the sign, but the young monk who unwrapped the sign looked very solemn when he saw the back, and led us to the back