My Dear Miss Medical Examiner - MTL

9

Jiangcheng Funeral Home.

It was late at night, and the two groups were still arguing in the hall. As soon as Song Yuhang stepped in, he heard a stern female voice shouting national curses, mixed with the sound of shoe soles rubbing the floor and clothes tearing.

She felt nervous, fearing that Lin Fan might have a conflict with her family because of the autopsy of the corpse, so she hurried in.

Unexpectedly, she was standing against the wall intact, even covering her ears with her hands.

Fang Xin and Duan Cheng were trying to fight each other, and the two waves of women who had torn each other finally stopped.

One of them is a little older: "I am the grandmother of the child, so I should take the baby. Girl, don't you think?!"

Fang Xin: "...Huh?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! My daughter is lying in her bones and she is not cold. Who knows how she died? Is it your family? Ya Ya is my granddaughter and must follow me!"

"What happened to us? When did she marry, we eat less than she wears. She said that she didn't want to live with the elderly. Our two elders moved out immediately. She said that if you don't want a second child, you don't want it! Tell me something. Good conscience! Who knows which little gangster beast your daughter has caused by her disorder outside, don't blame us!"

Regardless of how old this old lady is, her combat effectiveness is not weak at all, she pointed to the opponent's nose and cursed.

What's more, there were seven aunts and eight aunts behind him. Qi Qi rushed up to fight with each other. I was so busy when you came. During the period, I didn't know who pulled whose hair. The physical conflict broke out again, and the fighting situation further escalated.

Even Duan Cheng was scratched with two marks on his face and was forced to withdraw from the battle.

The man at the center of the storm sat alone on the bench, his eyes flushed and his head hung down.

He held a three or four-year-old girl in his arms, watching everything happening around him with ignorant eyes.

Lin Fan's lips provoke a sarcasm, watching this farce, without the slightest intention to persuade him.

"Hey, it's been a long time, son-in-law, what the **** did my daughter die..." The middle-aged woman finally broke free from the encirclement, her eyes were flushed with tears on her face, she looked terribly sad. .

"I have raised my daughter for more than 20 years. I can't just die unclearly. Your family must give me an explanation!"

"Explain? What's the explanation? We didn't kill the people, did you comrade police"

Fang Xin was perfunctory, for fear that someone who said something wrong would slap him on his face.

"I don't care! Return my daughter. This is the only daughter of my Ding's family. I am sorry! Old Ding, I am sorry that you are in the sky! Your daughter, daughter, you are so wronged!"

The woman began to howl loudly again, rushing to tear the muddled man sitting in the chair.

The man's mother was even more unhappy when she saw her son hit her. She hugged her legs and pulled her hair, pulling out all the dirty words.

"Don't talk about our family! Your family is unlucky! My father-in-law died early, and I didn't want it when I got married! Who made my son blind and love her! After marrying for a few years, he will not be able to give birth to a boy, and he will not lay eggs. The hen! It's dead and clean!"