Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

"Okay." Yun Xueshuang nodded.

Ye Fan asked Zou Qingqing again: "Did the security guard say anything else?"

"Yes, wait." Zou Qingqing picked up her phone, unlocked it, clicked on a certain software inside, and said with a mean smile: "I thought at that time, if you asked us to find out about Hong Yi, it must be

I don’t have any deep meaning, so I recorded everything the uncle said.”

Damn it, I actually recorded it, which is amazing for my Qingqing.

The three of them gave her a thumbs up, but she was so beautiful.

The security guard's angry voice came from the recording: "@#%...%...#￥#@￥#..."

The three of them looked at Zou Qingqing in bewilderment. What, what, what was this old man talking about? Why couldn't they understand a word of it?

Ye Fan pricked up her ears and listened for a long time, and had to admit that she really didn't understand a word.

This is very embarrassing!

"Ahem, Qingqing, uncle...which language do you speak?" Zhu Shengyang looked at Zou Qingqing with a confused look and blinked her cute big eyes.

Only then did Zou Qingqing react, slapped herself on the head, and said with a smile: "Look at my pig head, I'm drunk and covered. You are not locals in Lucheng and you don't understand the Lucheng dialect. I'm here to help you."

You translate and translate.”

So in the end, she still has to say it herself?

It was such a lonely recording.

Zou Qingqing coughed slightly, put her posture up, crossed her legs, held a chopstick between her right index finger and middle finger, took a sip in her mouth, and imitated the security guard in a clever way, opening her mouth with a smile

The local flavor of Guzi Lucheng translated the words of the uncle in the recording.

"Ah, Hong Yi, Allah knows about him. Back then, the whole school didn't know about him..."

Seeing this, Ye Fan and the other three couldn't help but laugh. Not to mention, she really learned the lesson, and her gestures and gestures really looked like the old man's style.

According to the security guard, when Hong Yi was in school, he didn't have a girlfriend for more than a month, and sometimes he was flirting with several girls at the same time. Even if he had a girlfriend, it didn't stop him from being intimate with other girls and causing trouble.

There have been many times when real girlfriends hit mistresses and mistresses, or mistresses and mistresses beat up mistresses.

Otherwise, even romantic history posts would be published.

This dinner plus midnight snack lasted for more than two hours before it was over. The main reason was that the three of them drank alcohol and became sleepy as soon as the alcohol got stronger.

Ye Fan, as the only one who has never had a drink, is naturally responsible for dealing with the aftermath.

Zhu Shengyang was too sleepy to open his eyes, so he didn't argue with her.

While Ye Fan was clearing away the leftovers on the table, he kept replaying the content of the previous chat in his mind.

Suddenly, there was a burning feeling on my forehead.

Bang!

The plate in his hand fell to the ground with a crashing sound.

Ye Fan ignored it, she stood Zhengzheng, sinking her mind into the world of flower souls.

The power of the flower soul in the flower soul world is full, and the three blooming petals are swaying gently. On one of the petals, the thick fog dissipates, revealing Ming Jiu sitting cross-legged on it. He has been replaced by his original fire-like body.

The gorgeous red robe and a cluster of purple flame-like marks between his eyebrows exuded terrifying power that could destroy the world.

The originally illusory body seemed much more solid, and Ye Fan's mind suddenly trembled. Although Huahun recognized her as the master, at this moment, she felt that Ming Jiu was the master of this world, and the pressure on him was extremely terrifying.

, it seems that the whole world can be overturned with just a raise of a hand.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes. His purple-gold eyes were like the color of glass. There was bottomless depth in his eyes. They were calm and indifferent, as if nothing in the world could enter his eyes. He raised his eyelids and cast his gaze,

It is as if people are falling into the endless abyss of purgatory and will never be reincarnated.

Ye Fan was shocked. He suddenly squatted down with his head in his hands. There was a stir in the depths of the sea of ​​​​consciousness. The golden light burst out with bright light. It was originally only as big as sand dust and has become as big as a golden bean. It excitedly

It jumped and rushed out from the depths. All the black energy that originally enveloped it melted away along the way.

Just when it was about to rush out of the depths of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, it was blocked by a golden wall mark. With a buzzing sound, the nine mysterious swastikas on the golden wall mark rotated with the buzzing sound of Buddha to form a Buddhist formation, blocking the golden light.

.

The golden light was like a dusty soul in front of the golden wall, but it was not to be outdone, it let out a clear cry, and rushed into the golden wall with an attitude that was not afraid of death.

boom!

Strong and strong collided, Ye Hai's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly exploded, and her head seemed to be pierced by countless fine needles. The pain was so painful that she held her head and rolled on the ground, and kept banging her head on the ground.

, hitting a hole.

Countless fragments of memories that she had never experienced flashed through her mind accompanied by needle-like pain.

There are clips of a little girl practicing her magic skills meticulously, clips of a little girl mischievously getting into trouble and hiding in the mountains, and clips of 'picking up' a cute little black cat in the mountains, and the little black cat's eyes.

It is purple, as clear and beautiful as crystal, and there is a flame-like mark on the forehead.

"Ah... Jiu'er, Jiu'er..." Ye Fan shouted unconsciously, with a look of pain on his face.

"Afan, Afan, Jiuer is here, Jiuer is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." A fiery red figure appeared at some point. He hugged Ye Fan tightly, his face full of anxiety and worry, and his purple eyes rolled.

He was so full of emotions, but he still had the innocent indifference he had just now.

Feeling the familiar breath, Ye Fan hugged his waist tightly and huddled in his arms. The pain on his face was slightly reduced, but his brows were still frowning tightly, and cold sweat dripped from his body.

Within a minute, my whole body felt as if it had been lifted out of the water, and my hair was covered with sweat.

Ming Jiu lovingly brushed the sticky bangs on her forehead, and pressed a pious and affectionate kiss on her sweaty forehead. Ye Fan's frown slowly relaxed, but he had already passed out.

Ming Jiu's eyelids suddenly raised, the tenderness in his purple eyes was instantly replaced by coldness, and his eyes suddenly shot in the direction of the stairs.

Zhu Shengyang was frightened by his glance and took a few steps back. He fell to the ground, ignoring the pain of being about to fall into four pieces. He waved his hands with a white face and said: "It's me. I heard the sound. I'm worried about Ye Fan, she, she

Are you okay?"

As he said that, his eyes fell on Ye Fan in his arms, and his eyes were full of worry. She had never seen her look so weak and embarrassed. Even if she was besieged that night when the blood moon appeared and her life was in danger, she was not like this now.

of embarrassment.

Ming Jiu withdrew his gaze and carefully picked up Princess Ye Fan. With a movement of her body, she appeared upstairs in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Shengyang patted her chest and wanted to stand up but found that her legs were weak. She smiled bitterly and supported the stairs with both hands. She just stood up when a distant and indifferent voice sounded in her ears: "Come up."