Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

"Sister?" It was her genius sister Ye Yun.

Hearing her voice, Ye Yun hung up the phone and turned around. The two sisters looked similar. The elder sister had more prominent features, a neat short haircut, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her face.

The corners of his mouth looked a bit sharp.

At this moment, the air pressure around her was a little low, and her eyes were bloodshot when she looked over. Ye Fan's heart trembled subconsciously. He pinched the corners of his clothes with both hands, lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Sister, why are you back?"

"Hmph, if I don't come back, I won't even know you're dead." Ye Yun snorted coldly, her voice hoarse with fatigue, but she still couldn't hide the sharpness in it.

"That's great. You dared to hide it from me when something big happened in your family. Ye Xiaofan, you are so brave."

Ye Fan swallowed, raised his eyelids timidly, glanced at her quickly, and almost put his voice in his mouth to explain: "Am I okay? You are so far away in the imperial capital."

"You still dare to be so stubborn." Ye Yun's face darkened, and the air pressure around her body became even lower.

Ye Fan rubbed the corner of his clothes, walked towards Ye Yun, stretched out his hand to pinch the sleeve of her coat, shook it gently, and said aggrievedly: "Sister, I was wrong, don't be angry."

"Don't be angry? Before you left home, what did I tell you? If you have anything to do, please send me a WeChat message and call me. It's better for you. Forget about calling me, you haven't even sent a single WeChat message. You were in a car accident and almost died, dad.

You were involved in a murder case, and you didn't say a word about such a big thing, Ye Xiaofan, is your brain just for pretending?"

Ye Yun raised her index finger and hit Ye Fan on the forehead with a bang, cursing mercilessly.

"Ah!" Ye Fan screamed, rubbed the forehead where he was hit, and pouted with tears in his eyes; "Sister, it hurts."

"You deserve it if it hurts to death." Ye Yun snorted and pulled away the hand she was rubbing her head with. As expected, her fair forehead turned red and her dark face tightened. He raised his hand and pressed it on her forehead.

He rubbed his side and continued to lecture: "It's useless to pretend to be pitiful. If I don't let you feel pain, I won't know how to remember it. I don't know who this naughty temperament looks like?"

Ye Yun almost muttered the last sentence in her throat, but Ye Fan, who had sharp ears, still heard it. She lowered her eyelids obediently and let the seemingly strong but actually gentle hand rub her forehead, feeling in her heart

Warm and sour.

Her sister is indeed the person who knows her best. They are sisters who have lived in the same house for more than ten years, but they are not close at all. The last message they sent on WeChat was a few months ago, or her sister sent

She posted it.

She used to have a boring temperament, and she seemed to be well-behaved and sensible, but in fact, she was as naughty as her sister said. Because she was not taken seriously at home and was ignored by others outside, she resented her parents from the bottom of her heart. She did not like her genius sister who was in the spotlight, and she was jealous of being pampered.

She is her younger brother, so she doesn’t want to get close to anyone and stays in her own world.

Why did she fall in love with Xie Junyi and become friends with He Yingying? Because they made her feel her own existence instead of dispensable people. It was this feeling that blinded her and made her unable to see clearly.

They are false and even calculating.

After dying once, she sobered up. She cleared away the fog and saw clearly who was truly good to her and who were her relatives and sisters.

Ye Yun looked at her obedient look with her head down, and sighed secretly, thinking that she was still silently resisting and rejecting her as before.