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Chapter 10 The rude female forensic doctor

Life is always full of all kinds of adventures and coincidences. One second it was covered with dark clouds, and the next second it could be a clear sky. Just now it was a bleak autumn wind, and soon it might be a scorching sun. Among the ups and downs that contribute to the ups and downs of emotions,

There are always hidden opportunities. In the moments of life when emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy are intertwined, no one can predict his or her emotional changes in the next moment. Misfortune depends on blessings, and misfortune lies on them.

For Misumi, this is the case at this moment.

While she was still in the room, her mind unconsciously recalled all the times and episodes she had spent with Beitahara in college. The regret of not being able to be together in the end also vaguely surfaced in Misumi's mind.

So at that moment, the strong-looking female forensic doctor felt a little shaken in her heart.

Buried deep in her heart was a question that she didn't even dare to ask.

I still like Beiyuan.

The reason why I dare not ask is because I am afraid of the answer to this question.

She is afraid of accepting that every step of her life has been wrong.

After entering Tokyo University, I chose the forensic medicine major that medical students avoid.

Later, he went to Kansai for further study and broke up with Kitahara.

Later, because he offended a professor at the Medical University, he could no longer return to the university as a teacher, and could only continue to work as a forensic examiner at the Institute of Unnatural Death Causes.

Every important step that affects your life seems to be a mistake.

Therefore, she did not dare to ask herself.

I'm afraid to ask myself about my innermost attitude towards Beiyuan.

She is afraid of seeing her life as a sad life full of mistakes.

However, so much contemplation, so much introspection, and so many complex emotions evoked in the room came to an abrupt end the moment I turned on my phone.

The Instagram in front of Saka was like a black hole, immediately absorbing all the thoughts in Misumi's heart without a trace. The bright light on the phone screen flickered, as if in the blink of an eye, making the beauty in front of her disappear.

My mood changed drastically.

This hacker girl is suspected to be Beiyuan's new love.

Just seeing her online name is enough to stir up the inner jealousy in women that is unique to their ex and their new love.

Misumi's knuckles holding the phone seemed to have turned white due to excessive force. She stood on the balcony with a cold face on her pretty face. Just as her emotions towards Kitahara were complicated just now, so now she is just as angry towards Kitahara.

strong.

Just now, I was secretly sad in the room.

However, Beitahara already has a new love.

The social account of the girl in front of me coldly reminded me of this fact.

All my dejected thoughts seemed to have turned into a joke.

Of course, I am not qualified to ask Beiyuan to wait for me.

Of course he has no control over what kind of girlfriend he has.

But...but...but, I just want to be angry!

Whether it is a woman's unreasonableness or unreasonableness, I just want to be angry! I just want to be angry! No matter who comes, I will be angry too!

In a sense, this beautiful female forensic doctor is pathetic. Normally, she always puts on a rational and strong appearance.

She does not ask for understanding from others, but does her job conscientiously and well. She is not just a hard-working machine, but also smiles and leaves her good emotions to others.

Only in front of Bei Yuan did she dare to be a little bit presumptuous and willful.

The extent to which the emotions are usually suppressed will be the amount of energy poured out at this moment.

The grievances I suffered alone in the workplace, the loneliness of the early death of my parents, and the emotions that were usually suppressed by the independent, strong, and extremely feminine endurance, all poured out at this moment in the form of affection between children.

Misumi's expression when looking at her phone is no longer the calm and peaceful expression of the past, but has completely changed into the look of an angry little girl. If any colleagues who knew Misumi were present, they would probably be impressed by what she was doing now.

His expression was surprised. How could Misumi show such an expression?

Yes, only Kitahara can see this expression.

Only in front of Bei Yuan did she dare to show such an expression.

That boy seemed to have a wonderful magical power, able to remove all the defenses of the woman in front of him and reveal her true self frankly and naturally.

When you click on Sakagami's Instagram, you will see a total of seven black stockings photos hanging in her feed. The sexy black stockings hug the curve of her calves and set off the pure and lovely self-portrait of the pretty girl on Sakagami's Instagram.

It can evoke the infinite reverie of any male.

Of course, in front of women, these become jokes.

Looking at these black silk photos, Misumi raised the corner of her mouth slightly and smiled coldly, as if she were a winner. Today's little girls can only rely on this method to tie up men, which is really sad. It is empty and has no soul.

With a poor mind, she can only rely on showing off her beauty to win a man's favor.

Pitiful.

How pitiful.

Misumi remembered that when she was in college, she was still bare-faced and rarely put on makeup. It was under such circumstances that she won the Kitahara. This beautiful forensic doctor felt so proud that she couldn't help but feel excited from the bottom of her heart.

He rose up, as if he still defeated the hacker girl in front of him.

While scrolling through these black stocking photos, Misumi always felt a little strange for some reason.

Being proficient in human anatomy, she always felt that there was something wrong with the curves of her legs.

However, I couldn't tell where something was wrong.

When scrolling to the last photo, a detail caught Misumi's attention. It was still a black stocking photo, with legs bent forward, as if it was taken in a cubicle. However, there seemed to be something in the upper left corner of the photo.

An object is reflecting light, as if it is refracting the light in the room where the photo is taken.

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have let it go long ago.

But faced with her ex-boyfriend's suspected current relationship, Misumi couldn't let go of any detail.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Soon, Misumi immediately downloaded the high-resolution original picture, put it on his mobile phone, and immediately scrolled on the screen with his index finger and thumb to enlarge the picture.

As the picture continued to zoom in, the appearance of the object gradually became clearer.

That's an iron piece.

To be more precise, it was the buckle of a man's belt.

The belt was placed on the ground, and the buckle reflected the light in the cubicle, so it looked like an object was shining.

Although it was still not very clear, it was enough for Misumi.

The beautiful female forensic doctor was stunned on the spot. Even though the photo was enlarged and blurred, she still recognized this belt at a glance. This was a belt she had given to Beiyuan on Valentine's Day when she was in college.

belt. At that time, it happened that Beihara wanted to go to a court or a law firm for an internship during the vacation, and was worried about buying a suit. So, I gave him a belt.

It is impossible not to recognize something that you have given away with your own hands.

That was indeed the belt I gave to Beihara on Valentine's Day.

At this moment, the belt was lying on the floor of the cubicle.

Misheng's mouth opened slightly, and she could no longer say anything, and her face became a little pale.

The belt and black stockings fell to the ground.

What can it explain?

A lot has been explained.

A passionate young man and a girl full of curiosity in her spring boudoir.

Think about it, what else could happen?

In other words, how could something not happen?

My previous love experience with Beihara was considered a special case, right?

Misumi's eyes were slightly red, and she was a little unwilling to accept what was happening in front of her. Kitahara! You are so annoying! So annoying! So annoying! So annoying!

I cursed several times in my heart, but I still couldn't get over it.

Obviously she is not his girlfriend, but at this moment she just wants to get angry in front of him.

Misumi felt numb inside, so she quickly clicked Exit and left Sakagami's Instagram.

This beautiful female forensic doctor was hurt inside.

When a woman is hurt inside, she becomes artistic.

At that moment, there seemed to be red maple leaves floating down next to the female forensic doctor. Misumi fell into fantasy, wishing that she could transform into the female princess of the Warring States Period in Eastern legends, standing under the magnificent castle tower, waiting for the majestic

A warrior rides a red horse and takes himself away. From then on, he runs into a happy life and heals the pain in his heart.

Flying battle flag.

The gleaming katana.

The princess in the castle tower.

A ronin with superb sword skills.

The legend of a hero saving a beauty.

The intertwining of heroes and beauties.

It was at this moment that this beautiful female forensic doctor decided where she wanted to travel and relax:
Chapter completed!
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