Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Ten, nine, eight, seven... one!

At twelve o'clock in the morning, the New Year's Eve countdown fell, the new year arrived, and beautiful fireworks bloomed in the night sky.

At this moment of getting rid of the old and welcoming the new, in the dark night sky, the dark moon covers the moon, the blood moon gradually disappears among the clouds, the thunder ceases, the lightning dissipates, and the sky returns to calm.

It's just that the trees are quiet, but the wind has not stopped, and the chaos has just begun.

In Ye Fan's apartment room in Jinfeng Community Apartment, three figures appeared out of thin air, and the lights turned on at the same time.

Ming Jiu gently put Ye Fan on the bed, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with her sleeves, and wiped away the sand on her face. She only showed the black and white complexion and the short hair that was burned by the fireball.

He still looked miserable when he woke up.

Zhu Shengyang stood beside the bed. She felt that in the blink of an eye, she came from the main road to a bedroom. However, she had no intention of paying attention to whose bedroom this was. She just looked anxiously at Ye Fan, who was very angry on the bed. If

If her chest were still rising and falling, she would have thought the person was dead.

"Hey, let me go quickly. I want to save Ye Fan. She is about to die. Do you know?"

Covered in a transparent cover, Zhu Shengyang moved his body and found that he still couldn't move, but he could speak. Regardless of whether he was a handsome man or not, he immediately shouted eagerly, and his originally clear and clear voice became hoarse.

.

This man looks very familiar to Ye Fan, but she is already dying. Why is he not anxious at all? Why is he still thinking about wiping her face?

Hearing this, Ming Jiu's eyes were finally willing to move away from Ye Fan's face and fell on Zhu Shengyang. He was indifferent and ruthless, and his low magnetic voice was dangerous: "You are an extremely yin body. I remember that I warned you before.

, keep your body a secret and don’t cause trouble for her, right?”

I wish Shengyang Zhengzhu, this sentence is so familiar.

"You, you are, are you that little boy?"

Zhu Shengyang's eyes widened, and her eyes almost popped out of her head. She remembered that these words were said to her by the little boy who helped her repair the jade ring. He was following Ye Fan at the time.

She didn't remember much about the little boy's appearance. She only remembered that he was cute and handsome. What she remembered most was that he was dressed in a little red robe in ancient costume. He was so cute.

Looking carefully at the appearance of this peerless handsome man, she was indeed very similar to the little boy in her memory. The reason why she did not recognize it immediately was that she did not expect that the little boy would grow up so fast, and the handsome man was not wearing a red robe in ancient costume.

But... a set of long-sleeved silk silk pajamas, the style of which is for dad.

Ming Jiu didn't speak, but looked at her with fear and pressure.

This is an admission that he is a little boy.

Zhu Shengyang shrank his neck in fear under his gaze. Looking at Ye Fan who was dying on the bed, he felt the urge to cry again. He sniffed, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, it was me who made Ye Fan like this.

"

As she said that, she quickly raised her head, looked at him with tearful eyes and said: "So, let me go quickly, my blood and flesh can save Ye Fan, as long as you drink my blood and eat my flesh

, she will get better."

The impatient tone and sincere and excited eyes made it seem like he wanted to eat and drink other people's blood and eat other people's flesh, rather than giving his own flesh and blood to others.

Even the cold-hearted Ming Jiu was stunned by her unconventional appearance. Her mood was gently stirred, but she was not facing Zhu Shengyang, but turned her head to face Ye Fan, with a proud look on her face.

He stroked her face and said, "My Afan is so charming."

As if he couldn't get enough of it, he stared at Ye Fan for a long time, and then turned his head. The tenderness and sweetness suddenly turned into coldness and arrogance, and his face changed so fast that Zhu Shengyang couldn't help but lick his tongue.

"Seeing that you are willing to sacrifice yourself for A-Fan, I will spare you this time."

Ming Jiu raised his hand and waved lightly, and the transparent cover covering Zhu Shengyang's body dissipated. She also regained her ability to move freely. At the same time, the extremely yin body in her body seemed to have lost its suppression and poured out crazily, with her as the center.

Thick ice spreads around, just like in a dormitory.

Obviously, the talisman Ye Fan attached to her body has expired.

Taking off the mask on her face, the talismans attached to her face had dissipated as the power of the talismans was exhausted, revealing her small face as white as paper.

Zhu Shengyang stopped rushing towards Ye Fan and watched helplessly as the strong Yin power turned into ice and spread towards the entire bedroom, quickly approaching the bedside.

At this moment, the extremely beautiful man in pajamas raised his hand and pointed lightly, and the spreading ice suddenly stopped, and the extremely yin body on her body stopped surging outward.

"I have temporarily blocked the leakage of your Yin energy. There is also a talisman array laid by Afan here. It can cover your breath in a short period of time. There is no need to worry." Ming Jiu retracted his hand and said casually.

"Thank you, thank you." Zhu Shengyang's pale face turned red, and the tight string in his heart finally relaxed. He took two quick steps and rushed to the bed. He raised his hand and wanted to move his arm to the unconscious Ye.

Fan stuffed it in her mouth. Halfway through, he remembered that she was unconscious. Even if he stuffed his hand into her mouth, she wouldn't bite.

What to do, what to do?

Zhu Shengyang circled around the bed like a headless fly. After circling twice, he stopped in vain. His eyes lit up with tears, and he stroking his hands and said to himself: "By the way, I will let out the blood, cut out the flesh, and then feed it to her."

Just eat, the knife, by the way, the knife is in the kitchen..." While muttering to himself, he turned around and rushed out the door.

As soon as he rushed to the door, he was pulled back by an invisible force. He fell down beside the bed and looked up at Ming Jiu blankly.

"Stupid." came out of the handsome man's mouth without mercy. Although Ming Jiu was still expressionless and cold and arrogant, Zhu Shengyang could see his deep disgust and even hear the subtext in his words:

Why does Afan have such a stupid friend like you?

Woohoo... Isn't she eager to save people? How stupid is she?

"Afan doesn't like eating raw meat, and he doesn't like drinking human blood, especially your flesh and blood." The disgust in Ming Jiu's words was already very obvious.

Zhu Shengyang also thought that when Ye Fan was still sane, he stubbornly refused to bite her, but...

"But, other than this, I don't know how to save her."

"Get up." Ming Jiu glanced at her, with a rare tangled look in his purple eyes and a look of reluctance on his face. Finally, he glanced at Ye Fan, then flattened the corners of his mouth and said, "Lie down on the bed."

Zhu Shengyang looked at him in astonishment. Under his cold eyes, he quickly got up, climbed onto the bed, and lay next to Ye Fan next to her.

Ming Jiu's eyes became even colder, his face looked disgusting, and he said, "Lie far away, don't touch Afan."