Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Ye Fan came out of the Laobizhi Pavilion, and the original smile on his face suddenly faded, and his eyebrows were dyed with a dark color.

Lao Bi is hiding something from her, and this matter has a lot to do with her.

Exhaling slowly, Ye Fan touched his cold forehead and his expression returned to normal. She should believe Lao Bi. Although she didn't know what he was hiding from her, she didn't feel any malice from him. On the contrary, she suddenly felt

There was a kindness that I had never felt before.

Pulling the strap of the backpack on her shoulders, Ye Fan walked out. This place is close to the cemetery and has a heavy yin energy. Currently, the yin energy in her body is dominant. The yin magnetic field here makes her very comfortable, her pores relax, and she can't help but relax.

It's so slow that I can't wait to take root here and practice.

But no, now she is no longer a rookie who has just come into contact with the way of cultivation. She has also understood the essence of Daoyuan Jue. The vitality she cultivated has no obvious attributes. In the words of the inherited memory, it is chaotic vitality, which can contain

Any other attribute of energy, such as the light, dark, thunder and fog attributes in Tai Chi beads.

If she continues to practice Yin energy, she can indeed quickly improve and consolidate her cultivation. However, it will inevitably completely suppress the other three attribute energies. Once the balance is completely lost, the other three energies will be swallowed up by Yin energy, which is against the principles of Daoyuan Jue.

The method of cultivation.

Suppressing the thought of practicing in the cemetery, Ye Fan walked towards the road outside at a leisurely pace.

"Xuemei Ye." As he turned onto the road, a voice rang out obliquely. Ye Fan turned his eyes and saw Bizhi turning out from behind the bus sign next to him.

"Senior Bi? You haven't left yet?" Ye Fan raised her eyebrows in surprise. She actually noticed that there was someone there from the beginning, but she didn't expect it to be Bizhi. She and Lao Bi chatted for a long time.

It was already sunset, at least for an hour or so. He was waiting here?

"Yes." Bi Zhi nodded seriously, looked at Ye Fan, stroked his glasses with some embarrassment, and solemnly said: "Xuemei Ye, first of all, I apologize to you for my dad. I'm sorry." After that, he smiled slightly.

Bend down.

"Hey." Ye Fan took a step forward. The moment he bent down, he suddenly stood on him from five steps away, stopping his movement. He held his shoulders with his palms and released them as soon as he touched them.

Bi Zhi straightened up, and his eyes behind the lenses were wary for a moment. It passed quickly, and he soon realized. He must have been frightened by her extraordinary speed, and thought of her not weak skills, so he could do this.

Changes in mood.

Ye Fan took a step back and said: "Senior Bi, what are you doing, Old Bi... I mean your dad really didn't lie to me, you misunderstood him."

She said it sincerely, but it was pale and feeble, and it was frozen three feet away. It would not be as cold as a day, unless she called the deceased nearby and appeared in front of him, allowing him to experience the dangers of the unnatural world for himself.

, otherwise any words that he said to his deeply ingrained mind would be the result of his father’s overly successful brainwashing.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Bizhi's face became even more ugly. He looked at her like he was looking at a poor lamb who had gone astray, and said sincerely: "He is my dad. I know him better than you. I don't know."

How did my dad lie to you, but you are also a college student, majoring in forensic medicine, and received a scientific education. I believe you have your own ability to distinguish, and there are never any mysterious things in this world..."

Although he is your father, I guess you don’t know him as well as I do.

Ye Fan felt heartbroken for Lao Bi for a moment, and wanted to beat up the unfilial son in front of him, but he really couldn't be blamed for this.

Everyone has a different understanding of the world and sees different things. A smart person like him at his age who has received higher education has already established his three views and firmly believes in his own understanding.

shake.

If she hadn't actually died once, taken a day trip to the afterlife, and served as a messenger, she wouldn't have believed that there really were ghosts and gods in this world, or that there really was an existence in the afterlife.

Bi Zhi, as a military advisor-like figure next to Tang Mingxuan, is naturally very eloquent. When he speaks, he is clear and emotional, and his tone of voice is very well prepared. When he speaks, he gives people the feeling of spring breeze, unconsciously.

You will listen to his words.

He always said that his father had brainwashed others, and with his eloquence, he was more than capable of being a MLM organization.

Ye Fan listened to his words and couldn't help but think wildly. If she hadn't had that experience, she would really believe his 'truth'.

Bi Zhi saw that Ye Fan was listening seriously and thought she had been persuaded by him. His face was happy, and then he frowned and gritted his teeth and asked: "How much money have you been defrauded by my father?"

"Huh?" Ye Fanzheng was in a daze. When he heard his question, he didn't react for a moment. He raised his eyebrows in confusion. Only later did he realize what he was asking. Just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by him.

It was interrupted.

"How much did you spend to buy things from my dad's place? I will find a way to pay you back every penny of that money. I just want to ask you not to tell anyone." Bizhi lowered his eyes and covered up the shame in his eyes.

And the embarrassment, not to his father, but to himself, the embarrassment to himself for saying this request.

"Don't tell anyone...what do you mean? Are you afraid that I will talk nonsense in school and that the classmates will know that Senior Bizhi's family runs a paper shop? Or are you afraid that others will know that your father is a magician who specializes in defrauding people and extorting money?"

Ignoring the previous question, Ye Fan's dark pupils narrowed, shining with interest, but the words he spoke were aggressive and aimed at piercing his heart.

Bizhi suddenly raised his head, and raised his drooped eyelids. A cold light reflected behind the lenses, like a beast that wanted to devour people. His voice was cold: "You are not allowed to say that about my dad, I..."

The cruel words that were not spoken later were paused, because what she said was what he had said just now. However, he himself said it was okay and thought so from the bottom of his heart, but when he heard it from other people's mouths, he

But it felt extremely harsh, and violent impulses surged in my heart.

The cruelty in his eyes softened, and Bizhi changed his subject and said: "I know you are not a talkative person and will not talk nonsense in school. I just want to ask you not to sue my father or go to him to get him.

Return the money. You tell me the amount of the money and I will pay it back."

There was a little smile flowing in Ye Fan's slightly narrowed eyes. This senior Bi looked ashamed of him in front of his father. He wished he could sever the father-son relationship with him. He turned his head and secretly wiped his father's butt. He could not tolerate other people's comments.

He doesn't speak a word, which is really interesting.