Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Yun Xueshuang, who has always been independent and has never been with them, actually agreed to go to dinner with them.

Ye Fan and the three of them looked up at the sky in unison. There was no red rain, and the sun was setting normally.

Zou Qingqing even felt very honored.

No matter why Yun Xueshuang suddenly figured out why she was willing to go with them, Zou Qingqing was very happy, which made her feel very proud.

Now that he is both the dormitory leader of the dormitory and the elected league secretary of the class, his hostility towards Yun Xueshuang is no longer so deep.

The century-old shop where Zou Qingqing treated her to was coincidentally the same shop where Ye Fan and Lu Junyu went to on their first day in Lu City. The name of the shop was called "Century-Old Shop", which was very simple and crude.

The 'century-old store' is very popular, and it is usually difficult to find a location. Zou Qingqing can get it right with just a phone call. As she said, she is very familiar with the people on this place.

The four of them took a taxi and Zou Qingqing booked a private room and ordered two beers.

They are all adults in college, so it's okay to drink some wine. Even if four people drink two dozen beers, they won't get drunk.

Oh, not four people, but three people, because Ye Fan, who is praised as a god, has a standard drunken physique.

Zou Qingqing seemed to be in a good mood. She drank most of the wine and was already a little tipsy halfway through the meal.

"Ye Fan." She held the wine glass in her hand and suddenly called out.

"Huh?" Ye Fan paused while rinsing the mutton.

"Hey, I'm very happy today." Zou Qingqing raised her head and smiled stupidly. The next second, she flattened her mouth again and said dullly: "But, I'm not happy."

"Qingqing, you're drunk, stop drinking." Zhu Shengyang, who was sitting next to her, took the wine glass from her hand and said with concern.

"Not drunk." Zou Qingqing shook her head blankly, raised her hand and pointed at Ye Fan, saying: "I am unhappy because of you."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the box froze.

"Qingqing." Zhu Shengyang glanced at Ye Fan timidly, tugged on Zou Qingqing's clothes, and signaled her to stop talking.

But Zou Qingqing was dominated by drunkenness at this time, feeling depressed and unhappy.

Ye Fan didn't look displeased, he just slowly put down his chopsticks. She had seen it from the class meeting, but she didn't expect that Zou Qingqing would directly say it out of drunkenness.

Maybe it's better to say it out than to keep it in your heart and become a knot in your heart.

"I'm giving a speech up there, but no one is looking at me alone. They are all surrounding you. Do you know that feeling?"

Zou Qingqing clutched her chest, her eyes were filled with mist, and she swallowed: "It's very uncomfortable, very embarrassing, but..."

She sniffed and said like a wronged child: "But, I know that this is not your fault. You didn't mean it. You are just too powerful. In fact, I have known for a long time that you, Ye Fan

I don’t dare to tell you about your deeds. If I tell them, they will be like the boys in the class and only have eyes for you.”

As Zou Qingqing spoke, she pointed her fingers at Zhu Shengyang and Yun Xueshuang. Tears fell one after another from the corners of her eyes, and she finally couldn't help but let them out.

Yun Xueshuang's eyebrows were cold, indifferent to the scene in front of her, as if she was not in the same world as them.

Zhu Shengyang looked uneasy and didn't know what to do.

"Hey." Ye Fan sighed secretly, stood up, walked to Zou Qingqing, took out a tissue and wiped her tears, and said softly: "Cry, it will be fine as long as you cry."

Zou Qingqing is indeed not as outgoing and cheerful as she appears on the surface. She has scheming intentions and uses them on her roommates, but she doesn't have much bad intentions, she just... has an excessive desire for power.

"I, I don't cry, what's the point of crying." Zou Qingqing pouted and pushed her hand away, but her tears flowed uncontrollably. She raised her hand roughly and rubbed it on her face, and said uh

He burped, with a ruthless look on his face, and his speech was a little unclear: "I don't cry, it's you who should cry, you don't kill Boren, Boren died because of you, so, I, I want, I want

Punish, punish you."

Three black lines slid down her forehead. How can this proverb be applied to herself? How on earth did Zou Qingqing get into A University?

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched. He was too lazy to argue with a drunkard. He softened his voice a little and coaxed: "Okay, punishment, I accept the punishment, then how do you want to punish me."

Even if what happened at the class meeting was not what she wanted, in fact, although it is too exaggerated to describe it as "I don't kill Boren, Boren died because of me", it was indeed because of her that she was hurt.

No one could stand such a scene, but she was able to smile and persist until the end, which was completely beyond her expectation.

So this punishment is what she deserves.

"I, I, uh..." Zou Qingqing's nose twitched and she burped again. It took a long time before she could figure out why. Her drunken brain was a little sluggish, and suddenly her eyes stared at her.

He placed it on a bunch of beer on the table, chuckled, took a new cup, and poured a full cup.

"As punishment, drink this glass of wine."

"Uh..." Ye Fan looked at the glass of beer on the table and swallowed her saliva. Her past experience made her look bad after drinking. Although her physical condition has improved after practicing, she is not sure whether her physical condition has changed after one drink.

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"Um, can I punish someone else? I get drunk after just one drink. This..." Being stumped by a glass of wine, Ye Fan's face turned red and he forgot that he couldn't reason with drunk people.

"No, I have to drink." Zou Qingqing slapped the table, staring at Ye Fan like a bull with blurred eyes, as if she was going to beat him up if she didn't drink.

Zhu Shengyang saw Zou Qingqing acting drunkenly, he hesitated and said: "Ye Fan, why don't you just drink, Yun Xueshuang and I don't drink anymore, you are just drunk.

It’s okay, we’re here.”

Ye Fan: ...if she could just fall down and sleep after being drunk, of course she would risk her life to accompany the gentleman. The problem is, when she is drunk, her all kinds of extraordinary virtues can scare her tough eldest sister.

If she dared to get close, she was afraid that if she got drunk later, she would be able to call a room full of deceased people directly in front of them.

Don't doubt it, she can really do this.

If he had known she would have drawn some sobering charms, Ye Fan looked at the wine glass pushed in front of him and fell into a dilemma.

Suddenly, a jade hand like a bright moon stretched out and picked up the wine glass on the table.

"I'll drink it for her."

Ye Fan and the others turned their heads in surprise, only to see Yun Xueshuang holding a wine glass in her hand, gesturing towards Zou Qingqing, then raised her head and took a sip.

Maybe she drank a little hastily, but a thin blush appeared on her usually frosty cheeks, which faded away a bit like the frost on the top of the clouds, and added a bit like the fireworks falling into the human world.

Ye Fan and the others clicked, so frightened that their jaws almost dislocated.