Forensic Stories: Paradise

Chapter 9

After finishing the business, I can pick it up for her tomorrow. "

"What did you tell me?" I lowered my head and drank my coffee with some guilt. Didn't this guy see something weird about me? "I'm not related to him, it's just one of the many cases I've handled..."

Yi Zehao suddenly broke into a playful smile, "I thought you were very reluctant to part with Xia Yubing's corpse, but Yan Muke told me that you had sex with that corpse and even touched him."

"Pfft," an unscrupulous dead ghost next to him couldn't help laughing, if this wasn't a public place, I would have kicked him hard on an important part three inches below his lower abdomen!

"Fucking Chun!" I scolded, "I've already used a knife on him, when did I touch him! Can you believe Yan Mu's words? When did he spit out ivory?!"

Holding the cup, Yi Zehao shook his head and sighed, "I'm so angry from embarrassment, I don't even admit it when my face turns red like a monkey's ass~"

He gave him a blank stare as an answer, but Yi Zehao beat a snake with a stick and started chattering again, "The corpse will be taken away tomorrow, why don't you go to the autopsy room to take another look? The boy with the sign will be taken away tomorrow." Once it’s over, it’s just a pile of ashes.”

"Do you also want to become ashes?" I asked coldly.

"No," Yi Zehao replied with a smile.

"Then shut up for me!"

It was already dark when I got home, Yi Zehao sent me home and left immediately, he asked Ke Yan to have dinner together.

As soon as he stepped into the house, Xia Yubing, who had been holding back for a long time without saying a word, immediately started rambling like beans, "What's for dinner? It seems that there are ribs, how about I make you a stewed ribs with yam? I'll make it up for you. Stir-fry black pepper beef tenderloin for you? It’s not good to eat meat all the time, let’s stir-fry water spinach.”

"Hey, don't be so busy, I'm not hungry," I got into the sofa and lay down, I pulled Xia Yubing as a pillow and hugged it in my arms.

Xia Yubing sighed and hugged me back, "What if you don't eat dinner, you are not in good health."

"Eat when you're hungry, rest for a while," Xia Yubing always has a faint fragrance on her body, and this smell can always relieve my fatigue and worries.

"Go to bed and lie down when you're tired." Xia Yubing said so, but Xia Yubing also squeezed on the sofa and lay down on it. Fortunately, when I bought the sofa, I specially picked a large one.

I buried my face in his chest, "It hurts me to think that tomorrow you will be a heap of ashes in the grave."

"You don't really love corpses, do you?"

I kicked a certain ignorant dead ghost under the sofa, and the dead ghost was not angry, got up and rubbed the back of his head shamelessly and squeezed onto the sofa, "It's just a shell, I'm not always by your side ?"

"I only have 21 grams of you." 21 grams, the weight of the soul.

Xia Yubing's chin gently rubbed against the top of my head, "It's also all of me."

I looked at the man in front of me with infinite tenderness and smile in his eyes, and felt sorry for the first time. It would be great if he was still alive, and if I could prevent his death. In that case, at this moment At this moment, can I really have all of him, not just a little bit of his soul.

The result of lying on the sofa with Xia Yubing hugging each other all night, I had a sore back and a sore back the next day, and I couldn't even stand up straight.

"Xia Yubing, did you punch me a few times last night while I was asleep?" Standing on the balcony doing radio gymnastics to stretch my body, I still couldn't help but want to scold him.A dead ghost is a dead ghost, and he also slept on the sofa all night, but his spirit is very good.

Xia Yubing put breakfast on the table and said to me: "Don't blame others for your old arms and legs. Come over and have breakfast."

Looking at the extremely rich breakfast in front of me, the acid water in my stomach began to flow out again, "Why are these again?" If you eat like this all the time, you will get tired of delicacies from mountains and seas.

"Stop complaining, eat it while it's hot, and I'll make you another cup of protein powder."

"I want fried dough sticks! Small wontons! Oatmeal! Siomai!"

"Isn't abalone porridge very good? And this bloody bird's nest! Ordinary people want to eat it but can't eat it! Zehao gave it with good intentions, don't waste it."

"No! I'm tired of eating it every day! Millet porridge is better than them!" I threw away the spoon and played tricks on him.

Xia Yubing sighed helplessly and sat down at the table again, picked up a spoon and picked up the bowl, "I really doubt how old your mental age is. May I feed you? Today is the last meal, and tomorrow I will cook millet porridge for you."

"Okay!" I bite into a spoonful of abalone porridge he handed over. Although it smells a bit fishy, ​​it's not unpalatable.

While eating, the doorbell rang.

At this time, no one should come to visit. In order to prevent me from accidents, Yi Zehao and Ke Yan have already prepared a spare key and I don’t need to open the door. It can’t be Yunfeng, who is neither human nor ghost, right? !Through the cat's eyes, I saw a familiar woman standing outside.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" I asked politely as I opened the door.

The woman seemed a little nervous, and she didn't dare to look at me directly, "Hello, is this Mr. Zhang Rinyuan?"

"Well, I am, what's the matter?"

"Oh, my name is Xia Ningmeng, and I'm Xia Yubing's younger sister." It took her a lot of effort to come up with a complete sentence.

No wonder they look familiar, the siblings look alike, I thought to myself, and asked, "Oh, did you ask me for Xia Yubing's matter?"

She clutched the corner of her clothes and nodded deeply, "Well, can I go in and talk?"

I turned my head and looked at Xia Yubing with questioning eyes. Xia Yubing was expressionless and couldn't see his emotions, but he still nodded, so I said to Xia Ningmeng: "Come in."

"It's like this." After taking a sip of hot tea, Xia Ningmeng relaxed a little, looked up at me and said, "I hope you can come to my brother's funeral."

"Why?" Her eyes were very similar to Xia Yubing's, and I was a little lost looking at them.

She lowered her head and lowered her voice, "Father and mother still don't want to admit him. I ran out quietly to claim the body this time. They will definitely not come to the funeral tomorrow."

Xia Yubing, who was sitting next to me, froze. I quietly reached out to shake his hand, and then let go. His sister is still here, and I don't want to be treated as a mental illness.

"Brother, he has always been withdrawn and never had many friends. Ever since he was discovered to be gay, everyone has alienated him even more. Both his parents despised him," Xia Ningmeng said to herself, "I heard everyone say that homosexuality is very It was scary, he would get AIDS, and I didn’t dare to talk to him. And I was also afraid that people would know that my brother was gay and alienate me. But then I figured it out, no matter what others said about him, he was still my brother. My brother who will protect me and buy me candy. I went to find him, hoping to persuade him to come back, but he is just stubborn, and he won’t listen to what I say. But I think, since he will be happier outside, let him go Let him go, I often go to see him and accompany him, it's better than watching my parents' faces at home."

Speaking of this, Xia Ningmeng stopped to search for tissues in her bag, she cried, and he also cried.

"Sorry to make you laugh," she continued, wiping away tears, "who knew he committed suicide shortly after I left. I just got back from a business trip to London four days ago and heard about it as soon as I got off the plane. I went home When I asked my parents why they didn’t take my brother’s body back for burial, they actually said that he was no longer their son! I don’t know why they are so cruel, he is also the flesh that fell from them!”

"But forget it, they have always put the family's reputation more important than anything else, and they don't know what love is. I have long been disheartened by them. I came to you this time only to hope that you can attend the funeral. Don't let my brother go so lonely for the last journey..."

"Okay, I promise you."

Reinstatement (Modify)

On the day of the funeral, I was woken up early in the morning by the sound of pattering rain.

The suits and shirts were neatly stacked on the bedside cabinet, and even the socks were neatly ironed on top.I listened to the busy sounds in the kitchen outside and put on the clothes one by one, and then walked out after washing in the bathroom.

Today's Xia Yubing is very different from usual, even though he still showed a bright smile when he saw me, his eyes showed unspeakable fatigue, "You woke up really early today."

"Well," I replied in a low voice, I pulled the stool and sat down at the table, picked up the knife and fork without saying a word, and absent-mindedly cut the fried poached egg in front of me.

"You seem to be in a bad mood?" He took out warm milk from the microwave and put it in front of me, and sat down too.

I put down the knife and fork suddenly, and the metal and glass dining table made a harsh sound, "Do you expect me to go to your funeral with joy and a smile on my face?"

He looked at me with a wry smile and said, "I just don't want my affairs to make you feel distressed or bored..."

I sighed and gently held his slightly trembling hands on the table, "I'm sorry, I just don't know how to face it. I can't bear you, I really... I just hate, hate why this world can't tolerate you, I hate why you gave up on yourself so easily."

"I'm sorry," he held my hand back, "It's just that I'm so happy that you worry about me so much, really..." He said, pulling my hand and sticking it to his cold face, "I didn't expect the first The first time I was cared about and loved by others was after my death."

"Idiot!" I pulled out my hand and picked up the knife and fork again, forked an egg and stuffed it into my mouth, "I'm full so I can send you on your way!"

Before going out, Xia Yubing gave me another coat, "It's raining,