Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

In the end, Bi Zhi couldn't persuade Ye Fan to leave, so he could only leave angrily.

After he left, Lao Bi cursed outside and said, "This unlucky kid will make me mad to death sooner or later."

Ye Fan saw sighs and sadness in his angry face, and he roughly guessed from their conversation why the father and son turned against each other.

"Okay, don't be angry. There's no such thing as an overnight feud between father and son. Just let it go."

Lao Bi withdrew his gaze and said somewhat gloomily: "It doesn't make sense. He has always thought that I am a magician who specializes in defrauding ignorant women and children of their money. Even our ancestral paper shop, he thinks that it should not continue to exist.

This dross should have been punished long ago."

"The authentic paper-making shop passed down from our ancestors, which can do Yinling business, should be passed down. Senior Bi is so resistant, haven't you taught him?" Ye Fan is puzzled. As far as she knows, any inheritance, especially this ancient one,

The inheritance with a specific color is very important to the successors and must be cultivated from an early age.

But when she looked at Senior Bi, she didn't believe that there were unnatural things in the world. She didn't know anything about her family's inheritance. She still thought it was feudal superstition and was very resistant. This shouldn't be the case. Could it be that his family's paper-making

After so long, he has never come into contact with this kind of thing?

"Hey, it's all my fault." Lao Bi sighed quietly, unconsciously flipping the abacus in his hand, and said in a deep tone: "When he was young, he was ignorant and fearless, and accidentally got a glimpse of some secrets passed down from his ancestors. When he was five years old,

When I was growing up, I was away from home for many years. When I came back to my senses, Xiaozhi had grown up, became sensible, and had his own thoughts, and..."

And because of his negligence and lack of care for his family, his wife, Xiaozhi's mother, was tired all the year round and suffered from depression. She died when Xiaozhi was in junior high school. Her death woke him up and made his son hate him.

An unfit father is even more hateful.

After vaguely skipping the next words, Lao Bi shook his head, as if he had thought of something. A kind smile appeared on his face like the Maitreya Buddha: "The Bi family's paper-making shop has been passed down for dozens of generations. The paper-making craftsmanship is unique to me.

Zhi, hehe, can you imagine a two- or three-year-old little kid with a big butt, making a paper tie in a serious manner? That kid's talent is extremely good. At that time, I was relieved to sigh that there was a successor to the old Bi family."

Ye Fan imagined the little Bizhi sitting on the horse, his chubby little hands clumsily but rigorously making paper ties, and the corner of his mouth inadvertently evoked an aunt-like smile.

A sigh broke the scene. Ye Fan raised his eyes and saw that the smile on Lao Bi's face disappeared, and he felt disappointed: "In the years when I was absent, Xiaozhi gradually grew up. Later I found out that he was here."

In school, he was laughed at many times by children because his family was in the paper-making business, and his father was laughed at as a liar and a magician."

"This incident cast a huge shadow on his childhood life, and it also took root and put a thorn in his heart."

"You also know that the things I sell are not secular things, but Xiaozhi doesn't know that, so he believes that I am defrauding people of money, just like this time."

Ye Fan recalled Bi Zhi's resistance and persuasion to her just now. It was obviously not the first time that she had done this. However, those who would pay a large price to buy things from Lao Bi were all well-informed people who were as 'unrepentant' as she was.

So Bi Zhi thought his father had brainwashed people, but Lao Bi felt embarrassed. As time went by, the knot between father and son became deeper and deeper.

"Xiao Zhi is my only son and only heir, but he has a grudge against me in his heart and refuses to believe my words no matter what. He is stubborn and determined that everything I say is a lie. Every time we

When we meet, there will be nothing but quarrels."

Lao Bi gritted his teeth and hummed: "This little bastard dares to criticize the inheritance passed down by his ancestors as worthless. He is really an unfilial son."

Lao Bi believed that he had made mistakes beforehand, and he thought that the father and son had a frank talk. He thought that as long as he saw it with his own eyes and made him clearly understand the inheritance he carried, the situation would change.

However, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel. The two of them are naturally incompatible. They will inevitably quarrel within two words of meeting each other. There is no sense in a quarrel, especially when you hear that he is superstitious and superstitious.

He lied to people and made the things handed down from his ancestors worthless. He just wanted to beat the people to death and pretend that he had never given birth to a son.

"Okay, calm down, calm down." Ye Fan saw that his chest was rising and falling too much with anger, so he quickly smoothed his hair. With his figure, he didn't know if he had high blood pressure, so don't be angry.

"Don't be angry." Old Bi snorted twice more, shook the abacus in his hand, slapped it on the counter with great momentum, and said: "Ignore that little bastard, come on, settle our accounts first

Do the math."

As he said that, the little mung bean narrowed his eyes and seamlessly transformed from an angry old father to a money-mad old Bi, leaving Ye Fan dumbfounded.

Listening to the crackling sound of pulling out the keyboard, Ye Fan's heart was beating loudly, preparing for heavy bleeding. In fact, it's no wonder that his son kept saying that he was a cheat. With him like this, he was either cheating people or preparing to cheat them.

on the way.

After settling the last account, Ye Fan placed another big order, but Lao Bi was so happy that the abacus made even more noise.

After settling the accounts, Old Billisso took out the things Ye Fan wanted and said curiously: "You have spent so much during this period, have you encountered something difficult again?"

Look at these orders she places. Not only are the quantities getting bigger and bigger, but the quality requirements are getting higher and higher every time.

Like this time, they directly took away all his inventory of high-grade yellow paper, and asked him to find a way to get higher-grade paper. If possible, it would be best to find magic pens and top-grade cinnabar. It doesn't matter how much it costs, and there are other things.

Something I've only heard of in legends.

He is in this business and knows very well what these things represent. From the lowest quality at the beginning, to now even the top quality cannot meet her needs.

This not only means that the level of things she faces is getting higher and higher, but also that her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. In today's society, only a handful of people are qualified to use these things.

A bright light flashed across Lao Bi's eyes, which were narrowed to only a slit.

"It's okay, it's solved." Ye Fan didn't want to say more. After putting the things in his backpack, he hesitated and took out a piece of stuff wrapped in black cloth.

Lao Bi doubtfully opened the piece of black cloth with Ye Fan's consent, revealing a jade seal, which was the Dutian Thunder Fire Seal. His pupils shrank, hiding the flash in his eyes well.

He looked strange and asked doubtfully: "Isn't this the hair I gave you? Why, you don't want it anymore?"