Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

To put it another way, it’s like a peerless beauty. Countries launched a war to compete for her. Rivers of blood flowed and corpses were everywhere. At this time, the beauty became the original sin. She caused the war, and her fate was already doomed.

At this time, the beauty does not want to be a chess piece to be competed for by others. She wants to be strong, control her own destiny, and have the right to speak, but the world does not allow it. They will say that if she has capital, she will hate those who compete for her and force her. People, she will kill them all, and then the world will be in chaos.

The superior God would only say that abandoning her alone would only cause chaos for a moment, but saving her alone would result in the death of more people.

According to the law of heaven, this is fate, the fate of being an extremely yin body.

But why! Why does she have to endure all this, why does she have to follow fate, why can't she resist and control her own destiny? Why do you think she is the cause of trouble?

But she had no choice but to save her. The eminent monks who had compassion for her refused to act against nature. She could only continue to hide and wait for her fate to come.

Then she met Ye Fan, who saved her with her life and protected her. Today, she got the cultivation method she dreamed of. Can she finally practice? Is she finally allowed to have the ability to protect herself?

"Woo..." Zhu Shengyang covered her face, knelt down with a bang, and began to cry. She cried like a small animal wailing, crying out the sadness and grievances of more than ten years of life, and tears flowed down her face. Sliding and dripping to the ground.

Ye Fan, who gradually regained consciousness, moved his brows. Seeing this, Ming Jiu turned his head and whispered in ventriloquism: "Get out."

The thunderous shouts resounded in his mind. Zhu Shengyang's crying stopped abruptly. He hiccupped and sobbed twice. His big, tear-filled eyes were filled with confusion, and his gaze fell on the bed. Only then did Ye Fan realize that she had caused Ye Fan to be disliked?

Before this, she was very afraid of this man who claimed to be himself. Now, she was only filled with gratitude, no longer afraid, and envious of Ye Fan for having such a good man to love.

Standing up slowly, Zhu Shengyang bowed deeply to Ming Jiu and said silently: "Thank you." Then he walked out of the room quietly, not forgetting to close the door.

After leaving the room, Zhu Shengyang stood there, still recovering from the huge surprise that fell from the sky. She jumped up and down silently twice and rushed downstairs with a bright chrysanthemum smile on her face. She couldn't help but She eagerly wanted to start studying carefully what skills the boss had taught her, they must be very powerful.

The moment the door closed, Ye Fan blinked and suddenly opened her eyes. There was a moment of confusion in her eyes. She moved her hand to cover her swollen head, but found that her hand was Holding it with a cold hand, he was surrounded by a familiar aura.

Mingjiu!

Ye Fan's eyes showed surprise, and when Ming Jiu came closer, he reservedly pretended to be calm, but did not push him away.

"Afan, you're awake." Ming Jiu leaned down, held her shoulders, and helped her sit up.

Ye Fan did not take out the hand he was holding, but covered his head with the other hand, and said blankly: "I, what's wrong?"

Her head shook, and the memories before she lost consciousness gradually emerged. She remembered that she was clearing the table. Suddenly she felt something strange in the flower soul world, and couldn't wait to sink into her mind. Sure enough, she saw that Ming Jiu had woken up from her deep sleep. Come, and there is a terrifying coercion exuding from him.

Her mind was shaken, and then... her head began to hurt violently, and many fragments flashed through her mind, just like she dreamed every night, but these fragments were more real and clearer than dreams.

, she can clearly feel her mood and feelings in every clip.

Ye Fan slowly looked at Ming Jiu who was looking at her intently. He couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his flawless and perfect face. The coldness was very comfortable. It was the appearance in memory, the touch in memory, the feeling in memory.

of emotions.

Ming Jiu was shocked by the fluctuating emotions in her eyes. He held his breath and did not dare to breathe out, for fear of disturbing her true feelings that were rarely revealed at this time, and for fear that she would calm down and touch his face with her hand.

, will be impatient to pull away, and will suppress the emotion in his eyes.

The two looked at each other, their breaths blended, and the atmosphere became increasingly ambiguous, until pink bubbles surrounded them.

"Brahma..." A paper umbrella flew in from the window. As soon as it made a sound, it made a sharp turn in mid-air and flew out again.

Under the night sky outside the window, the paper umbrella unfolded, and Li Qiaojing's figure appeared. She patted her chest and suddenly turned her head inexplicably, wondering to herself: "Why should I run? It's not me who did the bad things..."

"Oh, that's not right. Who is that man? Why is he in Fanfan's room or on the bed?" Li Qiaojing finally realized that the person who did bad things was her family Fanfanye.

She just ran out to find Lan Xiang and Xu Gang to drink some midnight tea because she couldn't eat a big meal and could only smell the taste. Suddenly she felt that something had happened to Ye Fan and flew back without thinking.

, she left Fanfan’s room for such a short time, oh no, there was a man on the bed?

Li Qiaojing was circling anxiously as if she had broken up her daughter's love affair. She wanted to rush out to stop them from being alone, but she also felt that doing so would embarrass them, and most importantly, the aura of that wild man

It was so terrifying that her little sharp spirit didn't dare to come any closer out of its dangerous instinct.

Who is this wild man? How long have he and Fanfan been together? Where have they reached?

Li Qiaojing looked in the direction of the bedroom anxiously, the paper umbrella in her hand spinning rapidly.

In the entire Jinfeng community, except for Ye Fan's apartment, the lights in other apartments suddenly flickered on and off. Even the street lights in the community seemed to be short-circuited. People with cats and dogs at home started barking restlessly.

The maintenance phone number of the property management company was almost inundated with calls, and the entire community was agitated tonight.

Although there was a lot of noise outside, the atmosphere in Ye Fan's room was just right, and the two of them didn't even notice that Li Qiaojing came and went out.

Ye Fan's dark eyes stared at the peerless beauty in front of him, and he slowly leaned over, his thin lips pursed slightly.

Ming Jiu's heart beat like a drum, and he slowly closed his eyes. His peach blossom-like lips moved, preparing to welcome the plunder of another lip, ready to surrender.

The warm breath sprayed on his lips, but instead of the expected touch, there was a chuckle full of curiosity: "So, your body is a little black cat?"