Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Seeing that the two of them were motionless, Hong Yi, who was furious, didn't pay attention to their eyes. He rolled up his sleeves, strode forward, stared at Ye Fan with a sinister look, and uttered obscene words: "I really underestimate you. You are quite young, and your ability to seduce people is quite good. Even my two slaves dare to disobey my orders for you. Okay, let me see tonight how attractive your body is. Don’t worry, you If you really want to make me feel at ease, I can give you whatever you want from now on, including fame, fortune, and money."

As he approached, the pressure hit her face. Yun Shuangshuang grabbed Ye Fan's clothes tightly in fear, and her body trembled uncontrollably. It was a kind of fear that came from the heart.

Ye Fan patted her back gently and protected her behind him. His eyes towards Hong Yi were as cold as ice. Without saying a word, he slapped her in the past. A cold and fierce energy came from her. She slapped him directly on the face without using her hands, as she thought her hands would be dirty.

Snap!

Bang!

A very clear and loud sound resounded in the room, followed by a crash, and the whole villa seemed to be shaken.

Hong Yi was slapped against the wall with a palm. The force was so strong that it made a dent in the delicate and strong wall. Blood flowed down his head and all over his face, nose and mouth. It was also bleeding like a pillar.

The face that was slapped was even worse. It was visibly swollen to the naked eye. Now the other half of the face that had been hit hard was symmetrical. Soon the whole face was swollen like a pig's head. The mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood and water mixed with it. Two teeth were spit out, and now the upper and lower four front teeth are neatly missing.

The two guards who witnessed the tragedy with their own eyes tilted their heads subconsciously, and couldn't help showing a dark look of joy in their eyes. They quickly restrained themselves. After all, they were their own young masters. It was not good to take too much pleasure in others' misfortune.

"Young Master." Two guards walked over and helped the man up. He was indeed a martial arts practitioner. He could still stay awake after being punched and slapped by Ye Fan.

Ye Fan no longer glanced at him, helped Yun Xueshuang up and said: "Xueshuang, let's go."

"Yes." Yun Xueshuang leaned on her body and walked out of the room under her protection.

"Catch them, catch them, no, let them go." Hong Yi pushed away the guards who were pushing him, his steps were shaky and he couldn't stand firmly, but he still wanted to stop them, shouting inarticulately. Said: "Call someone, you, to stop them."

The two guards were in a dilemma, they couldn't beat them, but they had already disobeyed the order just now, and now the eldest son was seriously injured. If they couldn't keep him, the second master would definitely punish them for not being a good guard.

It's one thing to be beaten and unable to leave someone behind, but it's one thing to watch the young master being beaten and stand by with hands tied, letting people leave calmly under their noses.

Thinking of this, the two guards looked at each other and took two steps to stop Ye Fan and Ye Fan who had already walked out of the room at the entrance of the stairs.

Ye Fan supported Yun Xueshuang, paused, looked at the two people standing in front of him with dark eyes, and said in a cold voice: "For the sake of you being the children of the Hong family, I won't hit you, just get out of the way. "

The two guards took a step back, but did not get out of the way. Instead, they looked past them and looked at Hong Yi.

Ye Fan turned his head, and Hong Yi walked out holding the wall, squinting his eyes that had been swollen to a slit, with a sinister light oozing out from the slits, gritting his teeth as if he was going to bite someone into pieces, and using vague words. Qing's voice roared ferociously: "Hit them, beat them to death."

Women, what kind of women did he want? It was their honor to see them. He actually dared to sneak attack him again and again and beat him seriously. Today he will beat them until they kneel on the ground and beg him for mercy and let him go.

He fucks them.

Hong Yi thought fiercely.

"I wonder who dares?" A loud shout mixed with strong energy made the whole villa tremble.

A group of people cheered and rushed in from the door. At the front was Hong Wuxing, who was full of momentum, followed by four disciples. Behind them, Hong Yi's biological father, Hong Wukun, also rushed in.

When Hong Yi heard Hong Wuxing's voice, his heart skipped a beat. Then he thought of something, and a sinister look flashed across his eyes. He lunged forward, threw himself on the railing on the second floor, and shouted angrily down below: "

Uncle." His voice was so weak that he seemed about to fall down at any moment, and there was still wind.

Hong Wuxing didn't even look at him, his eyes only fell on Ye Fan, and he walked quickly upstairs.

"Ayi."

Hong Wukun received a message from his bodyguard that a cultivator was knocking on the door to do harm to his son A Yi, so he hurried over with his disciples. Unexpectedly, he ran into his elder brother at the door of the villa, thinking that he also received the message.

The news is coming.

At this moment, seeing his son being beaten like this, even his own father almost recognized him. He felt distressed and angry at the same time, and he also hurried upstairs, but with overwhelming anger.

"Master, Second Master." The two guards standing in front of Ye Fan and the others didn't know whether they were relieved or nervous. They hurriedly stepped aside and said respectfully.

When she saw so many people coming, and they were all the family members of that bad guy Hong Yi, Yun Xueshuang's heart skipped a beat. She thought that they were going to die tonight. There were so many of them, and no matter how Ye Fan could fight, he would only be able to fight with both fists.

The four enemies couldn't help but shrink into Ye Fan's arms in fear, and said apologetically: "Ye Fan, I'm sorry for causing trouble to you."

"It's okay, don't worry, I'll take you away right away." Ye Fan comforted, looking up at Hong Wuxing who had already gone upstairs.

"Ye Zu..." Hong Wuxing was about to salute, but when he received Ye Fan's cold and deep gaze, he swallowed back his unspoken words and just held his fists respectfully and saluted.

The disciples who came with him noticed the actions of the family master, and they all turned pale with horror. They looked at Ye Fan hesitantly. They were the disciples of the family master and had always been with him, including those years in Haicheng. Naturally, they were also there.

I met Ye Fan when I was at Lidao Villa and knew that she was a classmate of their senior sister and was considered a junior.

But now their head of the family is bowing respectfully to a junior like her. What's going on?

"Uncle Hong, you came just in time. Hong Yi kidnapped my friend with evil intentions and wanted to attack me. For Brother Lu's sake, I won't call the police, but I hope you can give me and my friend an explanation."

Ye Fan said coldly.

"Yes..." As soon as Hong Wuxing started to speak, he was interrupted by Hong Wukun. As soon as he went upstairs, he ran straight to Hong Yi. Seeing his son dying, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

"Explain, after beating my son like this, you still dare to ask for an explanation?" Hong Wukun snorted with a sullen face. For the first time since he came in, he looked at the person who hurt his son. At this look, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He shouted in surprise: "Is it you?"