Vol 2 Chapter 439: Rong Ling snorted and pressed her down again.

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Xiaoli had a strong hand, and he cut the body into a hole and pulled the mouth up. His short fingers, barely opened the gap and slammed into it.
"White smoke, white smoke? It’s gone, it’s gone..."
Ji Feng stood by and looked at Liu Xiaoli, who was full of blood and looked for curiosity. He only felt that... a little chest tightness.
The smell spreads, slowly boiling in the small morgue, taking a step back and avoiding the smell of the disgusting person, but still feels uncomfortable.
Xiaoli, on the other hand, said that it is absolutely not enough for the child to be soaked in a pile of corpses since childhood.
When I was young, Xiaoli had no toys. His toys were the eyes of the mother in the studio, the placenta, the human brain, and a white root, a beautiful human bone.
Xiao Li is most familiar with the body and blood smell. In addition to the mother's arms, this smell is the second to make him feel good.
After a while, Xiaoli has already stained his hands, and if Ye Yuanliang still has a soul, he will definitely die.
His body was smashed into this way. Someone dug a big hole in his chest, and then rushed in and out with bare hands. This feeling is really bad.
Xiaoli looked for a long time, but never saw the white smoke again.
He was very reluctant, and his brows were squatting together, trying to find a way to make the blood hole bigger.
At this moment, a cold sound outside the door: "Sure enough."
Ji Feng didn't even react to someone coming close.
Looking back sharply, the bottom of the eye is sharp, but with instinct, the first time converges.
Seeing a few people outside the door, standing on the sidelines, there was no buzz.
Seeing the mother and the uncle Uncle came, Xiaoli sat there in a wolf, staring at them.
Liu Weitou is very painful: "Isn't you letting you write a report? What about your report?"
Xiaoli stupidly stayed for a while before reaching out the small hand that was still stained with Ye Yuanliang's internal organs. He grabbed the rice paper next to him and handed it over. He whispered: "I... I wrote..."
On the white paper, there was a red palm print in the moment, and the head was covered with some thick objects.
Liu Wei looked at the autopsy report and the voice was very loud: "Rewrite!"
"Why!" Xiao Liton was not happy. He jumped down and took the autopsy report. He said, "I am... I am almost finished..."
"dirty!" Liu Weidao.
Xiaoli reddanced the tip of her nose and used her sleeves to wipe off the blood marks, but the more she rubbed it, the more she wiped it.
After a while, the little guy stopped his hand and sat down on the ground, burying his head and weeping.
Liu Wei stared at his son coldly.
Rong Ling was silent for a long while, sighed, and finally to Liu Weidao: "You should remind the children."
Before Liu Wei let Xiaoli go to the autopsy report, but forgot to tell Xiaoli, the blood of this corpse is different. With the curiosity of Xiaoli, if the white smoke is found, I am afraid I will be immersed in it and the body will not be tossed. Adult-like.
In fact, Liu Wei did this last night. He took a good person into several pieces and finally sewed it back to others.
Liu Wei just did not expect.
When I thought about it, it was already late when I arrived. I looked at the half-body-stained son. As a mother, Liu Wei felt that her son might as well play mud.
Xiao Li is still immersed in the sad feelings of rewriting the autopsy report. The whole person is lost, and a layer of black gas is covered from beginning to end.
In the end, Rong Ling picked up the child and wiped the blood on his face for the child. He whispered: "Go back and copy it again, hehe."
Xiaoli nodded and nodded, and then leaned the small head on the shoulder of Uncle Uncle, and it looked very depressed.
After the homework is done, and redoing it again, it is a human tragedy.
Because Xiao Li broke Ye Yuanliang's body, Liu Wei had to stay behind and then sew back.
When the time was sewed, more than Sun Qi was there, and Ji Feng was also there.
Sun Qi has already resisted the pressure. The horror of last night could not be copied. Today is a good day. Although the picture is extremely impactful, Sun Qi is already forcing himself to get used to it.
It is the confession, the eyes are always licking Liu Wei's face, expression, light, and subtle.
Ji Feng always felt that this Liu Daren was somewhat good.
In the mind of the mind, a personal shadow emerged, but it was immediately denied by the disciplinary.
It’s just that the five senses are like some, but the others are not at all.
That person, although there will be some three-legged cats, but it has always been gentle and feminine, and passionate, and that person will also be needlework and embroidered, but absolutely, will not stab to people, let alone the dead.
Dispelling the emotions in the brain, and looking at the Liu Daren, Ji Feng is somewhat admired.
It is the elders who have dealt with the poisonous phytotoxics all the year round, and I am afraid that there is no such power as Liu Daren.
There is also the son of Liu Daren.
Little age, already so daring.
It should be noted that Xiao Bing, who is recognized as the genius in the family, is also more afraid when facing the human body. This child is not only afraid, but also can play the body as a play.
Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs, it is good, it is really good!
If there is such a gifted child in the family, how good it is.
Xiaoli got dirty and went back to the inn and was pressed and bathed.
After bathing, Xiaoli was not idle, but holding a stack of white paper. In the room, he copied the autopsy report.
It stands to reason that transcripts will be forgotten, but what can be done, the first time after copying, there are several places to write wrong, being kissed by the mother, to be rewritten.
After the rewriting, Uncle Rong said that the font is not good-looking and has to be rewritten.
In short, tossing for a long time, from afternoon to evening, watching the dinner soon, this report has not been written.
Liu Wei, in the room, referenced Xiao Li’s first report, rewrote one of his own, and sorted it out, waiting for tomorrow to be sent to Tuen Mun.
The dinner for tonight is used in the room.
After using it, in the evening, the big girl chick was holding a pillow and a bedding, and went to the room where she was going back to the ground.
It was not allowed at the beginning, but the two children even had the idea of ​​making a bed at the door of his room.
Nothing, he had to let two children come in.
On the other side, Xiaoli... is still copying.
Xiaoli thinks that it may not be completed in a lifetime.
He knows that he has not made a mistake in the back, and the font is better, but Uncle Uncle and Niang are still not satisfied.
In fact, Uncle Rong and his mother are not dissatisfied, but they are punishing him because he is mischievous today and has done bad things.
He didn't dare to complain, but he complained that the punishment would be doubled.
The little guy who was subjected to the "spiritual family violence" could only swallow his tears to his stomach, his nose, lit a candle, and continue to punish the vigil.
At this time, in another room, Liu Wei... regretted it.
Liu Wei regrets very much, she should not let Xiao Li copy, really should not...
Xiaoli should do nothing tonight, so she should stay in her room, get into the bed early, then wrap the quilt and sleep with her.
Because only then, she can escape.
Looking at the man who leaned in front of the door and gestured lazily, Liu Wei swallowed, and asked nervously: "What is your look?"
From the beginning of the autopsy report, Liu Wei felt that Rong Ling was not right.
Tonight's Rong Ling, regardless of his eyes, or facial expressions, has a strong provocation.
This makes Liu Wei very puzzled.
Liu Wei asked himself, did not offend him, this man suddenly made another nerve!
Liu Wei’s question did not get the man’s answer. Rong Ling just looked at her, and the black scorpion did not bottom out, but it was clearly full of what was contained.
Liu Wei was uncomfortable by Rong Ling, got up and walked toward him.
Walking to the front of Rong, Liu Wei's eyelashes trembled, and some nervous said: "I want to go out."
Rong Ling's strong body blocked the door and she couldn't walk.
"Run?" The man's voice was very light, just asking a word.
Liu Wei is going to run, this is her room, Xiaoli was called to the room, she is going to find her son, staying in Rongrang room for one night.
Before dawn tomorrow morning, I will not leave my son Xiaoli.
However, Liu Wei could not admit it and said, "I am going to the net."
"Before a musk, you have been there." Rong Ling reminded.
Liu Wei said: "I want to go again, can't I?"
Rong is like a smile.
His expression is too irritating, Liu Wei stalked his neck and said: "I have frequent urination!"
Rong Ling did not speak, just hooked his lips and continued to glare at her, without the intention of concession.
"My kidney is not good." Liu Wei continued, saying, by the way, holding the kidneys, said: "It is not a man who has kidney deficiency, and a woman will suffer from kidney deficiency."
"How lost?" Rong Ling responded to her, and reached out, rubbed it with her fingers on her waist and hooked it.
Liu Wei felt itchy at the waist and stepped back half a step. He said, "How can I lose money? This case is troublesome. I am upset and hurt the kidney."
Last night, I said that it was a small case. Today it has become a big case. This woman will not lie, and there are too many flaws.
Rong Ling took advantage of the domineering, put the woman into her arms, let the two almost stick together, and the face rubbed her skin behind her ear, only to ask: "I only heard, the deficiency of the sun, the loss of kidney and kidney, you fine Is the yang missing?"
The deficiency of Jingyang is a good statement. It is not good to listen to it.
Liu Wei, an unmarried woman, where she wants to give her a vertical, this man is clearly deliberately teasing her, Liu Wei is not happy, and stretches his hand.
Can be pushed a few times, Rong Ling did not move, feeling the full force he used, Liu Wei knows that this person is serious, and does not intend to let her go.
In fact, Liu Wei knows what he has done wrong. Although he does not want to admit it, today, she also did one thing in her hand, that is... it was hard to touch him in the daytime.
Liu Wei admitted that she had not thought about the consequences at that time, and she relied on impulsiveness and revenge quickly.
However, Liu Wei did not expect that the retribution would come so soon, only after a few hours passed, and Rong’s counterattack came.
Liu Wei was in a hurry and thought about it for a while, but still felt that it could not be hard.
After rubbing his lips, Liu Wei struggled and buried his head and said, "I am wrong."
Liu Wei is very apologetic, but sometimes, an apology does not mean that he is really doing something wrong. This is a self-protection measure.
She is now self-protecting.
Rong Ling snorted, pressing her down again, her lips pressed against her soft lips, breathing on her skin and whispering, "What's wrong?"
Liu Wei's face looks at the face, and it is hard to say: "The kidney should not be lost."