On the eve of the university entrance exams, Ning Yuan died on the spot when an "accident" outside the school gates sent a dagger through his chest.
When he woke up again, he discovered he was still alive. He could run, he could jump, and when he cupped his hands by his mouth and breathed into them, they felt warm.
The only difference was the string of Buddhist prayer beads around his wrist. The beads were miraculous, keeping every part of his body functioning normally.
They were called "Ying" and fed on people's longing.
When he was near his older brother, Ning Zhi, he could see them glow purple at night, then watch the light seep into his body.
Later, he spent a year preparing for the exams, went to university and graduate school, and became a forensic pathologist with the municipal bureau's criminal investigation division after graduation.
His twin brother, Ning Zhi, was the division's captain. They had the same face, the same kind heart, and the same hidden pain.
Bearing all this, they pressed on, doing everything they could to uphold justice.
A note for readers:
The author studied the humanities. All the knowledge related to the story comes from research and reference materials I've read and watched. If you spot an error, please point it out gently. I'll fix minor mistakes as soon as possible, but won't change anything that affects the main plot. Thanks for understanding.
My new story is already being serialized.
[The Crown Prince's Party Queue] Modern fantasy, esports + romance
Lan Chen transmigrates and becomes a professional esports player.
Lan "Secret Guard" Chen: PU... BG? What kind of weird symbols are these? Don't you know how to write? And what's a shooting game? Isn't this a battlefield? Daily triple confusion.jpg.
Luckily, fighting is a secret guard's job.
Once he learned the rules, his ability to locate enemies by sound, track them by bullet marks, move unpredictably, and race at top speed made him the hottest player on the Asian server.
But someone looked down on him.
The former crown prince, who died after being "betrayed" by Lan Chen, is now the team's captain and owner. He fanned the flames with some trash talk: "Come on, let's play. I'll beat you until you call me Dad."
And then...
He could jump off a building to feed the enemy kills, or toss a grenade to blow up his teammates.
Charge in for twenty seconds, spectate for half an hour.
[His shooting is a disgrace, hahaha.]
[Didn't see that coming, did you? Now it's your turn.]
[Listen, let's stick to playing a sniper. You'll be happier, you old whiner. Headpats _(:з)∠)_]
The livestream chat flooded with taunts.
Gao Yi: ...
Lan Chen: ...
The airdrop is yours, the 98K is yours, and the eight-times scope is yours too.
I'll cover you.
I'll clear the way for you.
I'll charge into battle for you.
I'll make sure nothing can stop you.
A shameless, trash-talking, old whiner of an aggressive top x a loyal bottom who's fierce, quiet, and a crack shot.
[The Orange Cat Police Chief Is No Easy Mark] Modern fantasy crime investigation, romance + plot
A new captain was parachuted into the division.
Captain Ji was incredibly handsome, winning the hearts of all the women in the office in no time.
Captain Ji was incredibly fierce, making a woman cry on his very first day.
Captain Ji could really put away food. His enormous family heirloom bowl shocked the entire unit cafeteria.
And the strangest part was his odd habit... He liked to investigate crime scenes in the dead of night.
With a boss like that, deputy captain Lu Yiran was under enormous pressure. He had to be deferential to his superior and patiently comfort his subordinates. The best years of his life had worn him down into a nagging mom.
One night, he went to inspect a crime scene with the captain again.
In a dimly lit alley... he watched with his own eyes as the captain turned into a cat! An orange one, at that!
Lu Yiran: ...
The orange cat pawed out a phone and laboriously typed a line: If I said I'd been cursed by black magic, would you believe me?
Lu Yiran: I don't think I can...
Theme:
Is that insurance case just overturned?
It feels like, whether from the perspective of political correctness or the conventions of the novel, the Lin family and his son are just smoke and mirrors. But now I don't seem to see any other suitable candidates as the murderer behind the scenes.
I very much doubt that Dr. Lin is the uncle Lin of the two brothers.
I like it so much, I love it so much.
I have a bold guess
I feel sorry for the old grandma, having such a grandson in her stall, oh
Hahaha, it's so funny that my brother is so anxious to look for his head all over the place.
The writing is very good and the story is very novel. Also, thank you for the limited fee~
It would be better if the ending is more detailed. Come on, madam.
Gone???? Caught off guard!!! Sprinkle flowers.