I have been in Kinshasa for half a month.
Yan Jiang found that the situation here was not as serious as he had imagined. Riots did exist, but they were not everywhere.
After getting familiar with the local environment, Yan Jiang found a job as a forensic doctor. Yan Jiang majored in forensic medicine in college and also graduated from Wangdong University with a master's degree in forensic medicine last year.
In college, Yan Jiang was a student that made his professor proud, and he also followed his professor to investigate many murder cases. A truly talented person will never have trouble finding a job anywhere.
Being a forensic doctor is not an easy job. There are many people who die accidentally here. On his first day at work, Yan Jiang was honored to be assigned a corpse and was responsible for dissecting and analyzing the data.
Before Yan Jiang went home that day, he washed his hands several times with hand sanitizer. After returning home, he quickly changed his clothes before daring to appear in front of Song Fei.
Song Fei was on the phone at the time and didn't notice Yan Jiang approaching. Yan Jiang heard her say, "Mr. Cheng? Cheng Yanmo? He's also asking about the heart issue? Haha... Just say no, you can't help with this."
After Song Fei hung up the phone, Yan Jiang spoke: "Song Fei, what did you do without telling me?"
Song Fei's body tensed for a moment, then quickly relaxed. She turned around and glanced at Yan Jiang. She sniffed the air and suddenly said, "You smell like a corpse."
Yan Jiang was a little annoyed. He said, "I took a shower and changed my clothes. Today I dissected a corpse that showed signs of gigantism. The stench..." Shaking his head, Yan Jiang asked Song Ci, "Can you still smell it?"
Song Fei nodded. "It's not a strong smell, but I can smell it." After hearing Yan Jiang mention the Giant Observation Center, Song Fei asked, "Is it the girl's body that was found in the ditch across the street? I heard she was only nine years old."
"Yeah, you heard about it too?" The little girl was only nine years old. She was a homeless girl, and many people speculated that she accidentally fell into the river and drowned. She was just a homeless child, without parents, power, or influence. After her body was sent to the police station, no one was willing to take up the case.
Yan Jiang is a newcomer, and the case of the little girl was assigned to him.
Song Fei asked Yan Jiang: "Is it suicide?"
Yan Jiang shook his head with a complicated expression. He said, "** was detected in her body."
Song Fei frowned. "She's only nine years old."
Yan Jiang remained silent. After a while, Yan Jiang suddenly said, "Song Fei, if our child is a girl, we must let her learn kung fu."
Song Fei glanced at him, "Our child? Who wants to have a child with you?"
Yan Jiang came over and wanted to hug her. He stretched out his hand, then hesitantly took it back. Song Fei noticed Yan Jiang's action and pursed her lips.
"I will definitely catch up with you and have a child with you."
Song Fei didn't say anything.
Yan Jiang then asked her: "Who were you talking to on the phone just now?"
Song Fei said: "A friend."
"Song Fei, are you planning something behind my back?" Yan Jiang felt that Song Fei was doing something dangerous without telling him, and he suspected it was related to Mu Qiu.
Song Fei wasn't the type to swallow her anger after being bullied. She was the typical ruthless type who would "dig your girlfriend away" if she could. After learning what Mu Qiu and his daughter had done to them, Song Fei couldn't let them get away with it.
Song Fei glanced at him and said, "No, don't worry."
"Song Fei, no matter what you want to do, I won't stop you. I only have one request." Yan Jiang took Song Fei's hand, squeezed her palm, and said, "I want you to be safe and sound."
Song Fei was not used to such ambiguous scenes. She pulled her hand back and said, "Go to bed early. You still have to work tomorrow."
"And you?"
"I'm going to the research institute and won't be back tonight." Life here is boring and Song Fei spends most of his time in the research institute.
Yan Jiang suddenly smiled. He walked closer to Song Fei, lowered his head, and his nose almost touched Song Fei's forehead. Yan Jiang said, "Since you haven't finished your work, why are you home at this time?" It takes five or six minutes to drive from home to the institute. "Are you back to get something... or to see me?"
Song Fei glanced at Yan Jiang coldly, and that look frightened Yan Jiang. But Yan Jiang was very resolute and did not give in. He spoke boldly: "Don't you dare to answer?"
Song Fei pushed Yan Jiang's head away, picked up her backpack and walked towards the door.
As she lowered her head to change her shoes, she said without raising her head, "I'm not going to get anything, I just came back to see you." After that, she held the door handle and prepared to open the door.
Yan Jiang suddenly shouted: "Song Fei!"
Song Fei paused, without turning back, and waited for him to speak.
Yan Jiang said, "You are so considerate to your brothers."
Yan Jiang opened the door and slammed it shut.
Seeing this, Yan Jiang shook his head and laughed.
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Time flies, and finally it is October 25th.
On this day, Asia's richest man Mo Yao, along with his lover Li Yao, boarded a private jet and made a high-profile appearance at Wangjiangshan Airport, staying at the presidential suite of the Jetta International Hotel.
On the same day, national treasure-level vocalist Di Rongrong also returned to Wangdong City after completing her work abroad. Meanwhile, an elderly man carrying a snakeskin bag, accompanied by three middle-aged men, boarded the high-speed train to Wangdong City.
That day, the WeChat circles of Wangdongcheng netizens were flooded with a short video of Asia's richest woman, Mo Yao. In the video, Mo Yao, wearing a bright red suit, stooped and stepped out of a Maybach.
She put one hand in her trouser pocket, took off her sunglasses with the other hand, looked up and smiled at the camera. That smile was so domineering and noble that netizens knelt down and called her the sponsor "Mom".
No one knows what a female boss like Mo Yao is doing when she suddenly comes to Wangdong City. Some people speculate that she is going to make a big deal in Wangdong City, some people speculate that she is here to meet friends, and some people think that she is just here for tourism.
"Attending a wedding?"
Cheng Yanmo was a little surprised when he received the news. He asked his special assistant, "Whose wedding is Mo Yao attending?" He had not heard of anyone in the upper class of Wangdong City getting married recently.
The special assistant shook his head and said, "I haven't found out any information yet. I just heard someone say that she came to attend the mysterious man's wedding."
Cheng Yanmo didn't know that someone in Wangdong City had a close relationship with Mo Yao. "Is anyone planning a wedding in Wangdong City recently?"
The special assistant thought for a moment and said, "It seems not... That's not right. The wedding of Song Ci, the adopted daughter of the Mu family, is scheduled for tomorrow."
Song Dynasty porcelain?
Song Ci and Han Zhan's wedding was set for tomorrow, and both parties had invited only their most important friends and family. Although Cheng Yanmo knew them, he had not received an invitation, but he also knew that Song Ci and Han Zhan would be getting married on October 26th.
Everyone already knows Song Ci's background. But the groom-to-be...
Han Zhan's appearance flashed before Cheng Yanmo's eyes.
Han Zhan...
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