Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

"Oh, by the way, Brother Lu." Thinking of Lu Junyu, the mist in Zhu Shengyang's eyes filled up again, "Brother Lu drove away last night. She drank a lot. I sent her many messages. She

I didn’t even reply or answer the phone, will something happen to her?”

"It's okay, I saw her, she was busy with something."

Hearing what Ye Fan said, Zhu Shengyang finally let go of his worry all night. As soon as his tense spirit relaxed, sleepiness swept over him. He raised his head and yawned, and physiological tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.

"It's still early, let's go to bed and sleep for a while." Looking at her sleepy look, Ye Fan knew that she must have been so worried that she didn't sleep all night.

"Well." Zhu Shengyang didn't hold on, and nodded confusedly. As soon as the sleepiness came up, he couldn't block it, and he couldn't open his eyes for a while.

Ye Fan directly let her sleep in her room. He sat cross-legged on the cashmere carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, facing the rising purple morning light in the sky to practice, stabilizing the energy that was restless after last night's insights.

The three-day New Year's Day holiday has passed, and the cold and cold weather seems to have passed away. The sun has jumped out of the clouds, illuminating the world with its brilliant sunshine, dispelling the cold.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the window, Ye Fan's whole body exudes a faint light. Under the sunlight, it seems to be coated with Buddha's light, solemn and holy.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes opened, and the light of purple and gold glaze flashed through her eyes. Ye Fan breathed out gently. Under the bright light, she could clearly see the white mist spitting out of her mouth, and it instantly dissipated in the air.

middle.

She stood up, twisted her body, and instantly heard the crackling sound like firecrackers. A feeling of comfort spread throughout her body, limbs, and bones. She was so happy that she showed a big smile to the sun, bright and picturesque.

Sinking his mind into the world of flower souls, Ming Jiu fell into a deep sleep again, but this time, his whole body was wrapped in a rich purple-black light mist, completely blocking her visiting gaze.

Ye Fan stood still for a while, withdrawing his mind from the world of flower souls. He turned and looked at the bed. Zhu Shengyang, who was supposed to be sleeping on it, had disappeared. When his ears moved, there was a slight sound coming from the stairs. He looked at the time again.

It was already eight o'clock in the morning, so she must have gotten up and gone downstairs to make breakfast.

The New Year's Day holiday is over, and they have to go back to school today. Fortunately, classes are in the third and fourth periods, so there is still time.

When she packed up and left the room, the aroma of breakfast jumped into her nose from downstairs, making her stomach growl. She was drunk and unconscious after not eating much of the hot pot last night. Now think about it,

It's such a waste. What kind of wine do you want to drink when you say you have a delicious meal?

Not only does drinking cause trouble, but you also eat by mistake.

Ye Fan went downstairs with regrets about the table of meat last night. The more he thought about it, the hungrier he became. The aroma of the breakfast downstairs became more alluring, and he couldn't help but speed up his steps.

At the dining table downstairs, Yun Xueshuang and Zou Qingqing were stroking their foreheads. Their faces were a little pale, and there was a faint bloodshot under their eyes. They looked very lethargic. This is the sequelae of drunkenness. Drinking makes you feel good for a while, but you will suffer when you wake up.

Although Zhu Shengyang didn't sleep all night, he was full of energy after a good sleep. His face was filled with youthful vigor. He drank millet and pumpkin porridge slowly. He caught a glimpse of Ye Fan coming down the stairs from the corner of his eye. He immediately smiled and raised his eyebrows.

Greeting: "Ye Fan, you're awake, come and have breakfast."

Yun Xueshuang and Zou Qingqing turned their heads around, and saw Ye Fan, who was full of energy and energy, walking "noble and elegant", as if there was still light on his body, and his flawless face, which was fair and pink, looked clear and energetic.

The eyes, as she moves, and the bangs that are playfully flicking on the smooth forehead, are simply biubiu with twelve times the beauty and luminous effect.

They are both drunk, so why do they have headaches, stomachaches, and body soreness, while she has a beautiful face and body and feels great? This is not fair.

The two people's eyes on Ye Fan were extremely resentful, and then they thought of the video recorded last night, their eyes narrowed obscenely, and there was a malicious smile on the corners of their mouths.

"Well……"

Ye Fan, who was walking quickly, paused. She was stared at by three pairs of smiling eyes that made her scalp numb. She always felt that something terrible was waiting for her.

"Why are you looking at me like this so early in the morning?" I was so frightened that I couldn't speak in a clear voice.

"No, what are you doing? Come on, come and have breakfast, we have to go back to school." The three of them laughed in unison, the smiles on their faces even more intriguing.

Ye Fan: "..." I'm even more scared when you do this.

Their hurried footsteps were so frightened that they hesitated and moved slowly over. Only then did they realize that the location of the dining table had changed and moved into the living room. The original place where the dining table was was empty, and the floor was cracked like a spider web.

like cracks.

Ye Fan's expression suddenly changed. Did someone sneak into the apartment while she was away last night?

But Zhu Shengyang was clearly here safe and sound, there were no signs of the formation being tampered with, and there were no signs of other fights in the apartment.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the place pointed by Ye Fan, the three of them lowered their eyes and smiled. Zou Qingqing said innocently: "Oh, you said this, you were kicked out last night. It's not me who said, where did you find this house?

The decoration company you came here has such poor quality. Did they deceive you because you are young and ignorant, and fool you?"

Hearing what she said, Ye Fan just thought that he was drunk and didn't know how to step on his feet. He could only agree with him: "Yeah, you're right. I'll go find the person in charge of the decoration team to settle the account later. It's unexpected."

Dare to lie to me, this is a shoddy project."

I don’t know how Dai Xiongzhao would react when he saw the floor cracked into spider webs. He probably wouldn’t dare to look for the original decoration team again, right? After all, the house was suspected to be a terrorist stronghold last time. Maybe it would work again if they did it again.

Go directly to the police station and report her.

Ever since he moved in here, Zhu Shengyang's cooking skills, which are comparable to those of a five-star chef, have been put to good use. He can cook a lot of things with just breakfast.

Millet and pumpkin porridge, cucumber pickles, candied omelette...all are delicacies that nourish the stomach and strengthen the spleen, and are most suitable for people with hangovers.

Smelling the aroma, Ye Fan didn't want to think too much. He pulled out the chair and sat down. It was just the plate in front of her table...

"Why is there a dead fish here? Sashimi?"

On the table in front of her, among the table full of hot delicacies, there was a plate. On the plate was a perfectly dismembered dead fish, with its head, bones and meat clearly distinguishable.

Arrange neatly on the plate.

You mean sashimi? But it's a seabass, and the fish meat hasn't been filleted.

"No, no, this is the body of a fish that was 'murdered'. How dare I cut it? No, wait for you to come down and see how to deal with it. Do you need to send it for examination or something?" Zhu Shengyang

He waved his hands, narrowed his eyes into a crescent shape, and said seriously.