Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

"You..." Zou Cheng pointed at Ye Fan. He didn't know how to respond for a moment. He held it in for a long time before he said a harsh and heartfelt sentence: "Hand over my daughter, otherwise I will never let you go."

Won't let her go?

"Pfft..." Ye Fan couldn't help but sneer, raised his eyebrows, and said unceremoniously: "Why don't Forensic Doctor Zou let me go? Beat me? Can you beat me?"

Looking past him to the police building behind him, he said in a more aggressive tone: "Call someone? In today's police station, do you think it's you who screams more impressively, or I, Consultant Ye, screams more impressively?"

These words are more than just rubbing salt into the wound, they are like stabbing a knife in the heart, the kind of thing that you just turn around after inserting it.

"You..." Zou Cheng's old face turned red, but he couldn't refute a word?

One kill!

"You said I hid Qingqing?" Ye Fan moved his body and changed to a more arrogant posture. The smile on the corner of his mouth was more evil, half-smile: "Qingqing is not a doll, she is a person with an independent personality.

She is free to go wherever she wants. Even if you are her father, you are not qualified to restrict her personal freedom. You are breaking the law."

"You..." Zou Cheng covered his chest that was rising and falling rapidly. Is it illegal for him to discipline his daughter?

Two kills!

"Forensic Doctor Zou, actually I have always been curious? Why do you hate me so much? You and I have no hatred for taking away my wife, nor for killing my father? Why do you have to create this situation with me and without you? Why?

Why don't you hesitate to embarrass your daughter and make the family uneasy?" Ye Fan asked sincerely, she was really confused.

"You..." Zou Cheng took a few breaths. The strong pressure dissipated and he finally found his voice. He said with a gloomy face and a low voice: "Are you curious? Ye Fan, you

Don't pretend to be stupid, if it weren't for you, I, Zou Cheng, would still be the forensic doctor Zou who is respected by everyone in the Criminal Investigation Brigade, and I would still be the hero in Qingqing's heart. It is because of you that my job and my family are all in a mess."

"No." After listening to his roar quietly, Ye Fanyun raised his index finger and waved it leisurely, and chuckled: "You are wrong, not because of me, but because of yourself."

"Me? Myself? Ha, myself?" Zou Cheng sneered, feeling that her words were ridiculous and irritating. She was clearly mocking him as a loser from the position of the winner?

"Are you thinking that I am laughing at you and looking down on you?"

Ye Fan glanced at him, piercing the dark side in his heart, shook his head and said seriously: "Forensic Doctor Zou, put aside your ridiculous narrow-minded conjecture, ask yourself, is it really because of your loss of the position of leader of the forensic team?

Me? The fact that you have nothing to do in the workplace is because you are too angry and don’t pay attention to your work, or is it because you were ostracized?"

"Qingqing has grown up. She has her own thoughts and her own life. You forcefully interfered with her friendships and forced her to leave home based on your own preferences. Is it because of me or yours?"

The rhetorical questions were like thunder blasting in his mind. Zou Cheng's face turned pale little by little, and he staggered and took two steps back. His angry back gradually bent, revealing the passage of time.

twilight.

Ye Fan sighed softly, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, beating in his eardrums word by word, and a strange force pulled his whole person into the river of time.

"Forensic Doctor Zou, you still remember the word 'original intention'."

Killer!

Ye Fan took a deep look at him, calmed down the emotions on his face, stood up straight, opened the car door and got in.

When the car started, Zou Cheng seemed to be trapped in his own world, unresponsive at all, and his forehead and face were covered with beads of sweat.

As soon as the steering wheel turned and the car drove past him, Ye Fan's calm voice came from the lowered car window: "Qingqing is fine and safe with me."

When Zou Cheng heard the word Qingqing, his expression was shocked. He raised his blank eyes and looked at the car that was gradually moving away. He murmured two words in his mouth, as if his energy had been drained from his back.

They all collapsed.

Ye Fan looked at the hunched Zou Cheng in the rearview mirror and sighed slightly. If it weren't for Qingqing, she wouldn't have said so much to him. I hope he can figure it out. What is the difference between power and bureaucracy?

The heart is gradually corroded by the wind.

The domineering and smooth SUV Porsche drove out of the police station. Ye Fan held the steering wheel with both hands and looked ahead. He used his mind to control the puppet "Zhu Shengyang" who was thousands of miles away. Because the distance was too far, the control had changed.

A lot weaker, but not as much as losing control as Teng Wei said.

The puppet 'Zhu Shengyang' injected a trace of essence into her, and she could clearly 'see' its situation with just a movement of her mind, and use it as a perspective to see everything around her.

On the high-speed train, the puppet "Zhu Shengyang" sat quietly on his seat. There were at least five or six people following him in the whole carriage. To prevent them from seeing any flaws, "Zhu Shengyang" lay on the table the whole time, looking overly worried.

His appearance should be able to fool them perfectly.

I thought that when 'Zhu Shengyang' went to his hometown in the mountains, this group of people should dispel their suspicions. Unexpectedly, after seeing this, these people really followed him relentlessly.

Fortunately, despite such a long distance, she could still control the puppet 'Zhu Shengyang'. If Teng Wei said it, if these people were more cautious, they might be exposed.

However, she believed that when she completed the last step, these people's suspicious eyes would definitely shift away from 'Zhu Shengyang'. Now, she temporarily controlled 'Zhu Shengyang' to get on a rural tractor and head towards a certain mountain nook.

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It was already half past eight when she returned to Jinfeng Community. Her friends knew that she had already left the police station after finishing her work, and her WeChat messages kept coming all the way.

By the time she parked the car, walked into the elevator, and took out her mobile phone, there were already 99 messages on WeChat.

There was a buzzing sound in the group of five people again. They opened the group chat, and at a glance, they were all photos.

Zou Qingqing: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]...

Good guy, there were more than twenty tables, all fresh ingredients that had been prepared and placed on the table. In the center of the round dining table, there was a mandarin duck pot with boiling hot water. She couldn't help but swallow her saliva when she saw it, and her stomach trembled.

He screamed loudly, and the box lunch he just ate seemed to have been swallowed by air.

Brother Lu: Fanfan, are you here? The bottom of the pot has been boiled and I’m waiting for you [Wanting to see through.jpg]

Zou Qingqing: If you starve to death, if you don’t come back, we will start eating and leave the bottom of the pot for you.

Zhu Shengyang:[hungry.jpg]

Ye Fan: [Don’t touch Erkang’s hands.jpg]

Ye Fan: We’re at the door.