A Castoff From a Powerful Family? The Three-Year-Old Forensic Expert Is the Police Station's Darling

These stories by the author always remind me of the saying: "Heaven is watching from above," and "Good deeds are rewarded and evil deeds are punished."

I feel that the original owner's mother, who is also the youngest daughter of the An family, was He Chirui's first wife who died in a car accident. It was mentioned earlier that she was adopted, and there are many other details (all guesses). 😰 I really like this book, author, please keep updating!

In the southern part of the city, autumn is gradually deepening. Fantawild Adventure Park was bustling with activity. A noisy corner. "Shushu, be good. Daddy's going to buy you ice cream. I'll be right back." After saying this, the man glanced around guiltily, then turned and left, his figure quickly disappearing into the crowd. "He's not coming back." A slightly faint hissing sound rang out. An Shu knew, of course. Don't let her childlike appearance fool you; she's actually a corporate slave with five years of anatomical experience. She pouted and looked away, raising her two chubby little hands to support herself on the bench, her muscles tensing as she exerted force. Jump! One, two... An Shu remained motionless. "Never mind." Nothing in this world is difficult if you are willing to give up. Even though she had been a child for a few days, An Shu still hadn't fully adapted to this body. I plopped down on the curb and looked around. The amusement park was bustling with people: parents with their children, couples arm in arm, and the occasional live streamer holding a selfie stick. Most people would glance at An Shu, who was just a child, but only for a moment before quickly leaving to move on to the next ride. An Shu raised her hand towards the sun. A three-and-a-half-year-old's hands are still very soft. The original owner was raised by her grandmother in the countryside. Her skin was yellowish, and the tiny blood vessels in her palms were still clearly visible in the sunlight. What's slightly unusual is that her nails are a purplish color, unlike the normal pinkish-white. But actually... This is already the effect after it has been diluted. Three days ago, she had just received her chief forensic pathologist qualification certificate. Before she could even celebrate properly, she felt dizzy and disoriented. I opened my eyes again. She became Lin Shu, a pitiful girl who had just been taken home by her biological father but had no one to take care of her. The child lay on the floor, his face flushed, his forehead sweaty, his head throbbing slightly, and his fingernails bluish-purple. The symptoms are clearly caused by nitrite poisoning. Afterwards, these symptoms gradually faded away with An Shu's arrival. "Adaptability after time travel?" An Shu murmured in confusion, turning her head to look at the fleeting, transparent gray figure to the side. So. Is this also a side effect of time travel? The figure in front of me was a gray mist, as if it would dissipate with a gust of wind. An Shu's gaze swept over her from head to toe. The woman appeared to be around twenty-three or twenty-four years old, wearing a casual dress stained with blood, which had turned a reddish-brown color from dried blood. There was a minor injury to the forehead, obvious ligature marks on the neck, the hyoid bone was likely broken, hence the tongue was hanging out of the mouth, and there was a sharp object stab wound in the abdomen. An Shu reached out her hand, and her chubby arm passed through her body, feeling empty, as if she were touching a wisp of air. This 'thing' has been following her ever since she entered the amusement park. Lin Jianye can't see it, and neither can anyone else. It seems that only An Shu can see her. Is it weird? An Shu asked. The woman tilted her head. "Probably, anyway, I'm probably dead." An Shu: ... With injuries like that, it's highly unlikely he survived. What are you doing following me? An Shu asked again. The woman pondered for a moment, then shook her head. "Have no idea." "What do you want to do?" The woman shook her head again. "Have no idea." An Shu: ... An Shu immediately lost her patience, got up, patted the dust off her bottom, and realized she needed to find a place to stay before dark. Even though it was modern society, human traffickers weren't all gone yet. Seeing this, the woman rushed forward to block her way, but she forgot that she was now just a wisp of air. An Shu walked straight through her body. The woman paused for a moment, then spoke anxiously. "Please, help me." An Shu paused, took a deep breath, and turned around irritably: "How can I help? Do you know where your body is?" The woman was like a malfunctioning robot; it took her a full minute to react before she stiffly and slowly nodded. "Know." An Shu's eyes narrowed slowly. At the entrance of the haunted house. There were quite a few people in line, mostly couples in twos and threes. An Shu was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt and denim overalls. She was shorter than a person's thigh and looked like a small figurine. With her hands in her pockets, she naturally blended in behind a couple. "It seems there are some advantages to being a child." An Shu glanced at the sign next to her that children under 1.2 Meters tall were free, straightened her chest, and followed the woman straight into the depths of the haunted house. Terrifying sound effects, NPCs suddenly appearing, realistic props... Filled the entire room with screams. An Shu strolled leisurely, making several turns, and finally stopped in a princess room filled with various dolls. The room was filled with all sorts of dolls, some old, some with missing limbs, some missing an eye, and so on. They all stared at the door in unison, giving anyone entering the room a sense of fear and unease from being stared at. In. There is a brown bear doll that is nearly two meters tall, with its head reaching the ceiling, standing in the corner. Its plastic eyes are extremely realistic, and its right arm is broken, revealing the cotton inside. "Here?" An Shu looked at the woman who had stopped in front of the big bear and raised an eyebrow to ask. The woman nodded. "In." An Shu stepped forward and sniffed the bear. A strong perfume scent wafted up, effectively masking the stench emanating from the rotting corpse. But how could An Shu, who had dealt with corpses for many years, not smell it? The stench of a corpse is the first thing to appear during the decomposition process after a body dies. At first, the smell is not obvious, but as decomposition intensifies, the stench becomes stronger. This smell is very unique, and once you smell it, you will never forget it. Not to mention An Shu, who smells it almost every ten days or half a month. An Shu glanced at the woman, bent down, and crawled under the bear. The bear got stuck in the corner, creating a vacuum. An Shu stood in the corner and, by the dim light, finally found a metal zipper on the left side. 'Sizzle'— The bear's inside was filled with cotton, making it bulging and puffy. As the button was pulled down, several clumps of cotton rushed out, accompanied by an increasingly noticeable stench of decay. An Shu's face remained expressionless as she pulled the book to the bottom in one go. Cotton fluttered down, and a distorted corpse, its hands and feet bound, its head drooping, its tongue protruding, and its skin pale, appeared before An Shu's eyes. His eyes were wide open, covered with white film, staring straight into her eyes. An Shu: ... That face, the wounds on his body, and his clothes were exactly the same as the woman floating beside him. Through the cotton, An Shu squatted down and poked her calf. "Rigoletto is not obvious, livor mortis does not fade upon pressure, and the corneas are severely cloudy, indicating that the time of death should be more than 48 hours ago..." An Shu withdrew her hand, stood up, and looked around. Finally, my gaze fell on the surveillance camera flashing red in the upper left corner. "With surveillance cameras, they're still so brazen..." "Staff members of the haunted house?" An Shu touched her chin and murmured. He turned his head and looked at the woman. "If I find the murderer, you won't follow me anymore, right?" Although she wasn't afraid of ghosts or gods, anyone would find it unbearable to see this 'thing' every time they opened their eyes. Upon hearing this, the woman blinked, tilted her head, and remained silent.

It's so beautiful! So beautiful! So beautiful! I can only say it three times in a row.

Hey boss, I do nothing but wait to read "The Adorable Doctor" all day long! Hey boss, please update soon!

Author, please keep up the good work! I'll stop following this book after I finish this one. The first thing I do when I open this app is check for updates. Author, I love you! Please finish it!

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Please update! I haven't had enough! 🙂

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Shubao is so cute! Teacher, please don't get tired, but please keep your hands busy too!