Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

The tension in their hearts suddenly became even tighter. When Ye Fan came out and walked towards them with a heavy face, the tension was completely broken.

"Ye Fan..."

As soon as Ye Fan came closer, Hong Wukun suddenly rushed towards her, so fast that even Hong Wukun could not react.

Ye Fan did not avoid it, letting him grab her shoulders, with red eyes, suppressing the trembling cry, with a trace of hope: "Where is A Yi? Did he run away? He's not inside...

…Yes or no?"

Although Hong Yi never engaged in human affairs, looking at Hong Wukun's white hair at the temples and a hint of cowardly pleading in his eyes, Ye Fan still couldn't bear it. He looked up at Hong Wuxing and saw that he, who had always been a dragon and a tiger, suddenly became as fierce as a tiger.

He is a few years older, his lips are pursed tightly, and the muscles on his face are tense.

"Tell me, did A Yi run away? Didn't you say he killed someone and wanted to catch him? Then go and catch him. Go." Ye Fan's silence made the hope in Hong Wukun's heart disappear little by little.

The light is dimming little by little.

He suddenly turned around, clasping his hands tightly on Hong Wuxing's shoulders, with a smile uglier than crying; "Brother, send someone to find A Yi quickly. This bastard will only hide when he does something wrong."

, I will not be soft-hearted this time, I must teach him a lesson so as not to embarrass our Hong family."

"Second brother..." Hong Wuxing couldn't help but his eyes turned red. After calling out, he swallowed a few words before saying, "Don't do this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Wukun, who was holding his shoulders tightly, pushed him away violently. As if possessed by a demon, he walked towards the elevator, muttering: "If you don't want to go find me, I will."

My son, I will look for you, Ah Yi, this time my father will definitely find you personally..."

"Second brother." How could Hong Wuxing trust him to leave like this? He ran up to block the person with two steps, but he was like crazy and directly punched Hong Wuxing.

Hong Wuxing did not fight back, but kept dodging. At this time, Hong Wukun seemed to have opened up the Ren and Du channels. His strength and speed were much faster than usual. Hong Wuxing was almost unable to suppress him several times.

When the police officers guarding the door saw this scene, they all looked at Ye Fan, wondering what to do?

Fortunately, people without certain status and capital cannot enter the room on this floor, and there are no other people waiting around. Otherwise, if there is chaos due to the large number of people, they may not be able to control the scene.

I came here this time, originally to arrest people, and I didn't bring many police officers with me, but I didn't expect it would end like this.

Seeing Hong Wukun's crazy behavior that he was unwilling to accept, the police officer felt sad.

Bang!

A hand knife hit him on the back of the head cleanly. Hong Wukun stopped in a frantic move and threw himself straight towards him. Hong Wuxing spread his arms to hug the person. He looked at Ye Fan, who gently retracted his hand, and opened his mouth.

He opened his mouth to say something, but his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton and he couldn't spit out a single word.

"Uncle Hong." Ye Fan called out, his eyebrows deep, and his voice slowed down: "How about you take Uncle Hong back first? It will take time for the police to investigate the scene. Later, the family members will be notified to the police station.

…Identify the body.”

As soon as the words "identify the body" came out, Hong Wuxing's strong body shook, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart disappeared.

Ye Fan took a step forward, held his arm, and said, "Uncle Hong, my condolences."

"I'm fine." Hong Wuxing's eyes were red, he raised his head to prevent the tears in his eyes from falling, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yezu, please, you must find the murderer."

"Okay." Even if he didn't say it, this was what she should do.

Hong Wuxing helped Hong Wukun leave, but they did not go back directly. Instead, they sat in the car outside Shenghao, watching the siren sound, watching the police cars coming one after another, watching Shenghao

The security cordon was drawn up at the gate, and the big bosses who were "distinguished guests" inside were furious at the police...

He closed his eyes and looked sideways at his unconscious brother. He was in the prime of his life, but his temples had turned white and there were scratches on his forehead. In the coma, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes.

Hong Yi was his younger brother's first child and the eldest grandson of the Hong family. When he was born, the Hong family, which had always been low-key, made a big splash. Even when Hong Ze was born later, there was not such a big scene.

.

He has a good talent in martial arts, and he was once trained by him as his heir. He practiced kung fu in a small and orderly manner, and was so cute that the whole family felt sorry for him, especially his second brother, who was like a slave.

I don’t know since when, Xiao Hongyi changed, became violent, acted recklessly, and bullied others. Perhaps it was because his biological mother passed away, and his second brother married a new wife and gave birth to a son.

If he felt that he was indebted to him, he would indulge him without any limits, but then give half of his father's love to his other son. This would probably cause his character to become distorted.

But he knew that in his second brother's heart, the child he loved the most and loved most was still A Yi.

Nowadays, when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person, this kind of pain must be like tearing out the bones and digging out the heart.

Watching Hong Wuxing help Hong Wukun leave, Ye Fan turned his head, looked at the void in front of the door, and moved his lips.

"Consultant Ye? What did you say?" The police officer next to him saw her staring darkly at an empty place and moving her lips as if she was speaking. He asked a question. He felt an inexplicable chill in the wind and followed her in confusion.

Looking somewhere, he couldn't help shaking his body.

"Nothing." Ye Fan shook his head, turned around and walked back to Room 404. When he passed the place where her eyes fell just now, he raised his hand and clicked with his index and middle fingers together.

"..." The police officer who witnessed this scene had his scalp exploded and even dared not go near that place again. He always felt like there was something there.

Ye Fan stood at the door of the room, rigorously and meticulously imprinting every place in the room in his mind.

She closed her eyes, turned her head, and the scene changed...

The door of room 404 opened with a bang, and Hong Yi came in with two beauties in his arms, making out and flirting while walking towards the bar on the left.

Hong Yi took out the wine and started drinking with the two beauties...

Ye Fan walked towards the bar with her eyes closed. In the process, she perfectly avoided obstacles and clothes on the ground.

When she walked to the bar, she opened her eyes and her eyes fell on the wine bottles and glasses scattered on the bar, as well as the wine stains on the counter.

Ye Fan doesn't understand wine, but she can also see that these are neither red wine nor beer, but foreign wine. One bottle is poured on the countertop, and the wine inside drips along the countertop to the ground, forming a puddle on the ground.

Drinks flow towards the balcony.

"Huh?" Ye Fan had sharp eyes and squatted beside him, looking at the puddle of wine, his clear eyebrows showing a thoughtful look.