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Chapter 19 Detective He's Special Hobbies

During the day, it was very calm, and the reporters and fans were blocked outside. After that, the ones who met Chen Yunyi were the company's executives and his friends. The whole process was not abnormal.

At night, the hospital, which was crowded with people, gradually returned to peace, and the empty corridors lit up the white lights.

At nine o'clock in the evening, several people ate a boxed lunch at the door. During the meal, several people were still studying whether the yogurt noodles that He Ming made in the morning were delicious.

After dinner, He Ming made another bowl for Chen Yunyi to send.

When Li Mingyuan and his friends smelled the smell, their eyes suddenly became straight, and they swallowed their saliva just after they finished their meal.

"Good, when did you have such a skill?" Li Mingyuan asked, looking straight at the instant noodles.

He Ming smiled and said, "This is our old He family, and it is not a story."

As he said that, he pushed the door open and went in.

After a day's rest, Chen Yunyi's mental state has recovered a lot.

At this time, he was blinking his eyes, waiting for He Ming to promise her the bowl of noodles tonight.

When he saw He Ming walking in with a bucket in his face, Chen Yunyi's eyes lit up suddenly, and she swallowed her saliva and couldn't wait.

"Xiaoqin, you go to have dinner first!" He Ming said to Meng Xiaoqin.

After Meng Xiaoqin left, He Ming sat down and handed the instant noodles over and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Very good, I have gradually emerged from that fear." Chen Yunyi couldn't wait to take the noodle bowl over.

He Ming didn't say much immediately, and waited for her to finish eating and asked, "I mean, do you feel any special feeling when you enter the night?"

Chen Yunyi immediately said after hearing this: "There is a very itchy back."

"Itchy?" He Ming raised his eyebrows.

You know, the wound has only been one day, and the anesthetics are too strong, and now is the time to hurt.

"Do you mind letting me see?" He Ming asked.

Chen Yunyi, who had eaten two meals of He Ming, trusted He Ming very much, and sat up slightly, lifted up the patient's clothes with black and white stripes.

When He Ming looked down, his eyes suddenly flashed.

The three wounds behind Chen Yunyi appeared in a spiral shape.

At this time, a dark red halo was constantly emitted with the spiral-shaped wound.

These halos gradually spread around like ripples on the water surface, and then gradually lose their color and become invisible.

"Is there anything else besides itch?" He Ming asked.

Chen Yunyi shook her head: "It's gone."

Just as He Ming was thinking, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and Li Mingyuan said with a serious expression: "Old He, there is something wrong."

He Ming put down his clothes and left without hesitation.

Li Mingyuan said: "A strange sound suddenly came from the morgue, as if it was the sound of footsteps."

Yu Qingshan said pale and said, "The doctor on duty is very scared and asked if we can go over and take a look."

The other detectives looked very good when they heard this.

After all, those strange existences are real existences, and most of their sacrificed colleagues died at the hands of these existences.

Li Mingyuan asked in a low voice: "Do you want to notify the person who is guarding your order?"

He Ming said calmly: "Even if you need to notify the person who is ordered, you must first determine the situation."

Everyone has only a few hands on the guard's order. You can't doubt that there is extraordinaryness, so just let the guard's order come over.

After hearing this, the process of determining the situation was full of dangers.

No one wants to die.

In silence, He Ming said: "Mingyuan, you stay here to protect Ms. Chen, I'll go over and take a look."

"Old He!" Li Mingyuan grabbed He Ming with an anxious look on his face.

He knew the dangers.

He Ming smiled casually: "Don't worry, I'm responsible."

This smile was so confident and so sunny. When a few people saw this, they felt much more unconsciously at peace.

"Let's go together." Chen Mingyuan said.

He Ming shook his head: "You still need your command here, don't worry, I just escaped from death, I am very responsible."

He had long thought of his partner this time.

So, He Ming called the young nurse in charge, Liu Mixiang.

"Where is the morgue?" He Ming asked.

The young nurse Liu Mixiang didn't know the situation yet, so she habitually lowered her head: "The second floor of the underground."

"Take me over and have a look," He Ming said.

After hearing this, Liu Mixiang didn't ask much questions, and took He Ming to the morgue obediently.

The hospital in the dark night was very quiet, and the two of them moved forward quietly, and the sound of leather shoes and floor tiles colliding was particularly obvious.

He Ming chatted: "Jasmine's shampoo is very suitable for you."

Liu Mixiang looked up slightly, looked at He Ming, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked righteous, and asked with a smile: "How do you know it is suitable for me?"

"Jasmine flowers represent purity, chastity, rusticity and charm, and each word is perfectly reflected in you."

Liu Mixiang seemed very shy and hurriedly opened her eyes and lowered her head and said, "Thank you."

Seeing this, He Ming's mouth slightly raised, and these two words had a slight impatient and disgust.

"This little nurse is interesting!" He Ming also discovered that Liu Mixiang was very shy, but her ears were not red at this time.

"She doesn't like to look at others and acts as shy. She probably is afraid that others will get impatient in her eyes, right?"

Thinking in his heart, He Ming's eyes fell on Liu Mixiang's nurse uniform.

On this day, the nurse uniform of the Qin Empire was much slim than that of the earth. The white coat and the lower knee-to-knee skirt made it look like an artistic action movie.

Such a uniform is quite attractive to He Ming, who is originally a stockings uniform control.

Then... He Ming's inspiration began to get furious again and fell into deep thought.

Liu Mixiang next to her keenly felt an unscrupulous gaze sweeping on her body.

She looked up slightly and found that He Ming had been staring at his body, and could no longer hide his inner disgust.

"Sure enough, Imperial Detectives didn't have a good thing either!"

"This rotten empire will perish quickly!"

So she didn't intend to hide it anymore. Just as she couldn't help but be ready to speak and scold her, she heard He Ming's murmuring.

"I wonder...will it be very attractive if I wear this nurse's uniform?"

!!!

In an instant, the disgust on his face gradually turned into astonishment, and then quickly turned into shock!

"This guy, maybe it's different from what I imagined!"

"He stared at my body, not because he was blasphemous, but because he had a cross-dressing habit!?"

Thinking of this, the shy and quiet nurse's mouth was raised madly, and the shape of her mouth was a little distorted.

Because, she also has a transvestite!

It is because she wears men's clothes at home every day that her parents are very anxious to marry her, hoping that she can be more normal after marrying a wife.

But this action further distorted Liu Mixiang's psychology, and some of the scumbags she had seen too many scumbags, which led to her extremely disgusting of all men now.

He Ming suddenly felt that he had lost his words. When he came to his senses, he happened to see the twisted smile. He was so scared that he took a step back and directly pulled out his gun.

Liu Mixiang quickly restrained her terrifying smile and said, "Officer He, don't worry, I will keep this secret for you."

"Because... I also have a transvestite!"
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