Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

"Lu Qiulin refused to say a word. He just made up his mind to fight with us, knowing that we couldn't fight him." Captain Chang glanced at the folder in Ye Fan's hand and rubbed his brows tiredly. With this kind of

The battle of wits between people with high IQs is really tiring, more tiring than ever before.

"This bastard, I really want to beat him up to see if he still talks." He Pingfei slapped his hand on the table angrily and cursed through gritted teeth.

Han Han also clenched his fists loudly, but they couldn't really beat people up.

"Qian Qian, is there any news from Su Liang?" Team Chang asked.

Although Lu Qiulin did not own any other real estate, as a first-level professor, he had a supporting apartment at the school, so Su Liang took the police officers from the technical team to the apartment to search for evidence.

"No." Qian Qian shook his head.

"Team Chang, I'm going to talk to you." Ye Fan put down the folder, put the information he was reading into a pile, and held it in his hand.

"You?" Team Chang thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."

"I want to talk to him alone, without video recording or surveillance." Ye Fan added.

Chang Dui paused in getting up. He hesitated for a moment, then he didn't know what he thought of, but finally nodded in agreement.

The door of the interrogation room opened again. Lu Qiulin sat back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes. He saw the girl came in alone and walked to the side to turn off the surveillance and video equipment.

His expression had not changed since he entered here, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Fan also had a smile on his lips, put the information in his hand on the table, pulled out the chair and sat down, his every move was casual and free.

Lu Qiulin just looked at it, with not only a smile on his lips, but also a smile on his eyes.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. Under the orange light and in the depressing interrogation room, they looked like old friends sitting in a teahouse drinking tea.

"Ye Fan? It's a pity that I couldn't get to know you earlier." Lu Qiulin spoke first. This was the first sentence he said after entering the interrogation. His tone was full of pity. If we had met earlier, we would not be in this confrontation.

With their stance, maybe the two of them will become lifelong friends.

For so many years, he prided himself on being smart. Even though he was surrounded by talented people and his close friends were experts from all walks of life, in his opinion, no one could catch his eye, and no one could be his close opponent. Unexpectedly, in the end, he turned out to be a

The little girl has the right to sit in front of him like this.

It's a pity that we met too late. If he had met earlier, he wouldn't have been lonely for so many years. No one can be his opponent. He can read the results alone, but no one can appreciate it.

"I also think it's a pity." Ye Fan agreed and nodded with a smile. Unfortunately, they met too late. If she had been involved when the first case happened that year, maybe the people behind would not have died.

"However, it's not too late now. I'm very happy to meet you." Lu Qiulin said sincerely, his eyes wise and knowing. He has the characteristics of an artist and a British gentleman. When he looks at people with such eyes

, it’s easy to capture people’s hearts.

"But, I'm not happy." Ye Fan didn't give any face to his kindness in releasing him.

"Oh, why?" Lu Qiulin raised his eyebrows, as if he was surprised that she would say this.

"Because the understanding between you and me is based on a few innocent lives." Ye Fan pursed his lips, and his dark eyes shot out a sharp light, piercing Lu Qiulin's body.

Feeling the oppressive aura on her body, Lu Qiulin's eyes twitched, and he said slowly: "I don't know what you are talking about, what innocent life?"

"Don't you think it's too late to pretend to be stupid now?" Ye Fan took out two pieces of paper from the information he brought, pushed him away and looked at him, and said: "Xu Fu, the owner of Bar No. 8, you should be familiar with him, right?

?”

Lu Qiulin glanced at the two pieces of paper and said nothing.

"If you don't say it, I'll say it for you." Ye Fan pointed his slender index finger on the paper on the left, his voice as gentle as a clear spring; "Six years ago, Xu Fu's family of five went on a trip by car.

The place he went to was Nan Province, and the place where the car accident occurred was Honghe Village. The information showed that his parents, wife and children were killed in the car accident, but it was actually wrong..."

Lu Qiulin's left index finger placed on the table trembled slightly, and then he calmly changed his position and put his hands on his knees.

Ye Fan didn't seem to notice his movements and said to himself: "Xu Fu's son..."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, and the black pupils that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts reflected Lu Qiulin's figure. There was no change in expression or movement, but it made her eyes shine with light, and she continued with a firm tone: "Xu Fu's

My son is not dead at all."

Lu Qiulin's breathing paused for a moment, and he smiled slightly: "Really? That's really lucky. I just don't know, why are you telling me this? What does it have to do with me?"

"Why doesn't it matter? Because the person who saved his son is you." The words "you" fell heavily, like thunder falling.

But Lu Qiulin laughed out loud, clapped and said, "You have a good imagination. Young people nowadays like to be imaginative and unconstrained."

Ye Fan ignored his sarcasm, moved his finger to the information paper on the right, and said: "Six years ago, after Master Lu came back from abroad, he left his assistant and others behind and traveled to Southern Province. What a coincidence,

The place you went to was also Honghe Village."

"Just because I went to Honghe Village?" Lu Qiulin raised his eyebrows. His whereabouts back then were quite secretive. Few people knew where he went at that time. Unexpectedly, the police even found out about this.

In fact, this was not discovered by the police. It was Ye Fan who told him to trick him based on the origin of the skull drum. He actually asked her to trick him out, confirming that her guess was right.

In this way, the original uncertainty in Ye Fan's heart settled down, and he leaned forward, with a bad arc at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was low and said with some kind of rhythm; "Skeleton drums, and... beast faces,

Buddha statue."

After the words fell, Lu Qiulin stood up from the chair as if he had seen a ghost. He even knocked the chair over because of his too big movements. He took a step back. Although he was trying his best to stabilize his emotions, the ups and downs in his chest increased significantly. He was wise and calm.

There was also a look of panic in his eyes.

There was a one-way glass next door, so Team Chang and others could not hear the sound but could see the situation of the two people inside. They looked at the out-of-control Lu Qiulin in surprise, and their jaws almost dropped in shock.