The Forensic Doctor Is Not to Be Messed With

[Mystery + deduction + romance. Both leads are physically and emotionally devoted only to each other, and the romance and plot are equally important.]

Cun Lü admits she's a short-tempered, aloof forensic examiner who doesn't care about anyone else.

Boss, you love crossing my line, do you? Fine. I'll scatter your files, throw your pen, stomp across the floor, trip you at the door, and walk off without looking back. What can you do about it?

But when she has to face a friend's murder and the many unanswered questions surrounding her parents' deaths, how will she find the real culprit and bring peace to their souls?

She could borrow a powerful hand to help her investigate.

But who would lend her one? You? You? Or you?

What can a little forensic examiner like her do, anyway? In the end, she'll still need her boss's all-powerful hand. But his answer is just two words: “Not lending!”

Is she supposed to cry, throw a tantrum, threaten to hang herself, and seduce him with every trick in the book?

One-sentence summary:

This is a story about a female forensic examiner who encounters corpses, studies criminal psychology, and sparks something special with a police detective. It's a story about a forensic examiner who goes head-to-head with a detective and ends up having her plans foiled. It's a story about trust and doubt.

The blurb isn't doing it justice, so here's a scene:

He loads a bullet into the magazine, chambers it, raises the gun, squints, and takes aim.

He asks, “Believe I can hit it?”

She answers, “I don't trust you, or anyone else!”

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Three shots ring out. A hundred meters away, three cherries burst, their juice spraying everywhere.

A month later.

She's gone to the bathroom more than ten times today and can't stop retching. She swears no pregnant woman or patient has ever spent their whole day running back and forth like this.

At last, she grips his photo and snarls, “Get back here! I'm not raising this baby of yours!”

In conclusion: it's all because of his perfect aim!

Notes:

1. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual events is purely coincidental.

2. Forensic examiners, detectives, and unusual cases.

3. The story aims to be realistic, so don't nitpick.

4. The author occasionally gets carried away, so don't hold it against her or worry about her.