MTL - The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort-Chapter 74 Always recognized

Liu Xiaoli waved his hand: "I went back and said, I found the solution to the poison of bitterness, and will come to you again. I remember the way in your yard, and the pearls remember."

Xiaoli said, and touched the head of the pearl.

The palm of Xiaoli’s palm, “snapped”, as if to say “to eat”.

Liu Xiaoli immediately jumped up: "You don't say that I almost forgot! We should go back!"

"Oh." The pearl fluttered and flew out of the window.

Liu Xiaoli meditated and nodded: "You are right, go from the window, the bad guy can't find me." After the little body jumped out, jumped out the window.

Yan Yan wants to say that he can let people send them, but in the blink of an eye, that one bird has disappeared.

Yan Yan looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, licking the plum pattern on the bottle, and his fingers slowly rubbed.

After a while, Yu Wenqi returned without success.

As soon as I entered the house, I took a teacup and took a sip. After I thirst, I said, "The kid ran too fast and didn't catch up, but as I expected, I knew who he was and knew where to find him. Just going to the Three Kings House, I have to think about it. I have nothing to do with the ruthless capacity."

"He is the man of the Three Kings?" Yan Yan held the vial in his hand and asked him.

"Well, but..." Yu Wenxi sighed again: "What did you say the day before yesterday, do you remember?"

The day before?

Recall that Yan Yan thought about it.

It’s hard to say a long paragraph: "You mean, you met a well-documented son on the street, and saved him in front of the Moon Haijun, but if you want to watch the show, take him there. Art Accord, secretly rumored to the Lord of the Moon, telling her that the person I was looking for was here, and then saw a white play?"

"Cough, that scene is really interesting. You didn't see it. It's more fun than the clichés of the troupe..."

Yan Yan looked at him and did not speak.

Yu Wenzhen was guilty and touched his nose: "I didn't expect that he was a useful person, but he should not know that I sold him. I will go to him for a while and lie to him for your diagnosis. ”

Yan Yan did not hope for the solution, but he felt that if he let go of Wen Hao and go out of chaos, I am afraid that the other party will not only detoxify him, but will also look for opportunities to give him a few flavors. It is."

"You can't give up so easily."

Yan Yan took out the small bottle, the bottle was held by him, and the bottle became warm: "The child went back and gave me this."

"What is it?"

Yu Wenzhao took it, opened the stopper and sniffed it, and a grassy gas poured into the breath: "It's very good, but I don't know if I have any heart. I take it back and let people test it."

"No." Yan Yan took the bottle back and stuffed it back into his hand: "I have eaten one and can relieve pain."

"You only attacked?" Yu Wenxi immediately nervous, his hand touched the forehead of Yan: "How is it now?"

"Nothing." Yan Yan pulled down his hand: "The child said, go back and explore the law of poison."

"So good?" Yu Wenzhao raised an eyebrow: "Isn't it going to lie to you?"

"He is a good child." Yan Yan only said.

Yu Wenzhao meditates, but the face is not on the table, but I feel that I still have to go to the Three Kingdoms.

He only went to the front to walk a circle to know that the last time he saw the Liu brother, was a masterpiece, was working for Rong Ling, in the investigation of the sensational child disappearance in Kyoto, and also let him discover a big secret. .

The secret of the bones.

Thinking of this, Yu Wenzhao said: "Your younger brother may still be alive, you know?"

Yan Yan looked at him with a faint "hmm" and lay back on the couch.

Yu Wenzhao looked at him and said nothing.

For Qiuer, it’s probably complicated to be strict with yourself.

When a mother comes out, the days are too different.

Strictly, probably still complaining.

When Liu Xiaoli went out, the banquet was already over halfway. When he grinded it, he caught everyone's attention.

"I am willing to come back?" Liu Wei said aloud.

Xiao Li pitifully buried his head and muttered: "Hey."

Liu Wei did not speak, Rong Ling waved to Xiaoli.

The little guy carefully drilled into Uncle Rong's arms, and looked at his head again, squinting at his mother.

Rong Ling took Xiaoli into his arms, and the next man sent a clean bowl. He let Xiaoli sit on his knees and eat.

The other people on the table looked at each other. Finally, Lin Daren smiled and said: "It’s good to be a big man to be a young man."

Look, don't be afraid to avoid it! Shouting so shouting!

Rong Ling did not explain, just to Xiaoli, the little guy just played a pass, has long been hungry, this time naturally eat Ma Li.

Because there were so many men on the table, the old lady and Mrs. Hou did not attend. Only the Vietnamese countries took Liu Wei and had to have a drink with him.

Liu Wei first resisted, but then there was no such thing, so I had to take a few mouthfuls.

Who knows that the country will not be reluctant, and people will move in new wine. Finally, Liu Wei will move back to the door to handle the case in the afternoon, so that he can evade it.

When the meal was used up, the country waited for them to be sent to the door. Before leaving, Rong Rong called aside and asked: "Mr. Liu, can you really break the case?"

Rong Ling blinked at Liu Wei, who had already got on the carriage. His tone was calm: "If this person can't, who else can."

The country is silent: "He said that the bones are girls, but in the final analysis, it is only his words, believe and not believe in me, I would rather believe, the old lady and your nephew would rather believe. I hope, this is true. !"

"It is true." Rong Jundao.

The country’s shoulders patted the children’s shoulders: “I haven’t seen you so much in a long time. It seems that you are serious about him.”

Tolerance is not spoken.

Yue Guowen asked: "The child, not yours."

Rong Ling convinced: "It's mine."

"Is that Mr. Liu's? I said you, even if the son of the red-eyed family can do it, can't grab it! Jing Zhaoyin, a few of them, it is your own, this messy words spread out, what have you become? ”

"It is mine." Rong Ling stressed.

When the country waited and shook his head, he said that the child was too embarrassed: "If you like it, you can be a good person, and you can't make a mistake."

"Yan Shu does not think that the child looks very much like me?"

The more the country is, the more it is, the memories are indeed like, but now he is confused: "It's yours, but how..."

"I will always recognize it." He said this sentence, not much to say, arched his hand and said goodbye.

On the big carriage, Liu Xiaoli watched the mother kiss in the shallow sleep, then she went to her side and pinched her sleeves.

"Well?" Liu Wei had no eyes, a faint question.

"Hey, do you remember the poison of the bitter?"

Liu Wei frowned, opened his eyes and looked at his son who was close at hand: "Well, how do you say this?"

"Hey, the poison of the bitterness, can you cure?"

Liu Wei sat up a little and silenced, and said: "It’s not deep, it’s too deep, it’s easy to rule. It’s easy.”

"That is, can you cure?"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Liu Xiaoli was careful to say what happened before the meal today. Of course, avoiding the part of the fight, I can only say it!

After listening to Liu Wei, he sat up completely: "You have sent the red blood pills to all?"

"Hey, this is not the point. The point is that if you can cure, the son will be saved." Liu Xiaoli is righteous!

Liu Wei sneered aloud: "This is the key point. Have I told you that our things can't be messed up, you say send it, you are my son, or the son of the charity boss?"

Liu Xiaoli screamed: "But he is very uncomfortable!"

"He is uncomfortable with you, so many consciences, don't you support?"

Liu Xiaoli grinned and became angry: "I don't like you!"

Xiaoli finished, opened the curtain and went outside.

Rong Ling rode on the side, and saw Liu Xiaoli crawling on the carriage. He was afraid that Xiaoli would fall, and he would call the driver to stop. He also got off the horse and reached out and took Xiaoli out.

"what happened?"

Liu Xiaoli buried his face in the arms of Rong Ling, his nose was red, and his eyes were covered with teardrops: "I don't like me..."