Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households always replace old talisman with new peaches.

In recent years, fireworks and firecrackers have been banned in most cities. Although this is for the sake of safety and the environment, it also lacks some excitement and Chinese New Year flavor.

Haicheng also bans fireworks, but it is not that strict. There are also special places for people to set off fireworks.

After midnight, a new year begins and a new chapter officially begins.

Tonight is a carnival night, and tonight is a sleepless night.

Boom boom! Boom boom!

Bundles of fireworks soared into the sky one after another, blooming one after another in the black night sky, adding magnificent colors to the dark night and adding to the joy of the New Year.

From a distance, you can still hear the sounds of people being happy and wishing each other a Happy New Year.

A certain intersection near a residential building was deserted, as if cut off from the lively world. Even the colorful lights that lit up the night sky could not penetrate this darkness and coldness.

Suddenly, in this gloomy and silent environment, a burst of footsteps sounded, rapid and dense, vividly expressing the eagerness of the walkers.

In the darkness, a tall and slender figure gradually showed a vague outline. A pair of long legs walked quickly on the cold street, with a posture that made him want to put on his wings and fly.

Finally, this figure came to the intersection and stood in the middle of the intersection, lonely and desolate.

His hands hanging by his legs were clenched into fists, trembling uncontrollably, and his cold eyes were staring at a certain place under his feet, with deep sorrow overflowing from his eyes.

"Yingying." Tang Jingxuan squatted down on his knees and stretched out his hand to touch the rough and cold ground.

In front of his eyes, the darkness faded, and under the scorching sun, the air was distorted by the heat. Lying on the ground that could steam an egg, was a woman in a white dress, with blood spreading from under her body.

The entire ground was dyed red, and a few steps away, a car with a deformed front was parked there.

In a not too serious car accident, a fresh life ended on the spot, and the soul died forever.

To this day, Tang Jingxuan dare not recall the heart-breaking pain he felt when he heard the news and saw the photos of the scene. Since Ying Yingying's accident, he has been recalling her beautiful smile all the time, and he has been feeling the pain all the time.

The pain of a broken heart.

Six months ago, his family doctor had warned him that his heart was having problems, and he had a heart attack in his early thirties.

Hearing the doctor's words, he, who had always been cold and unsmiling, smiled. He didn't feel anything wrong, but felt happy instead. He was waiting for the moment when his heart stopped beating.

Since Ye Fan saved him and let her know that his Yingying's soul is still in this world and that he still has a chance to see her again, he began to follow the doctor's instructions and work hard to take good care of his body. He also needs to rely on

This heart that can still beat goes to see his cherry blossoms and guard his cherry blossoms.

A cold wind came from nowhere and blew past him, like a cold little hand caressing his cheek.

"Yingying, Yingying, is that you? Yingying..." Tang Jingxuan suddenly stood up, looked around, and shouted at the empty intersection, his voice was sad, and those who heard it were sad.

Not far away, on a green tree, three figures were floating faintly.

Li Qiaojing held a paper umbrella and raised her hand to wipe the non-existent tears on her face.

Zhu Shengyang was even more exaggerated. Tears were already streaming down his face and he was sobbing so hard that a little girl who happened to be passing by on the other side of the greenway shivered in fear and ran away.

Ye Fan was the calmest, but there were emotions surging deep in his eyes. He sighed secretly, raised his hand, held a yellow talisman in his hand, and shot it towards where Tang Jingxuan was.

The magnetic field around him suddenly changed, and Tang Jingxuan felt something pass before his eyes, causing him to subconsciously close his eyes. When he opened them again, everything in front of him had changed.

The mist filled the air, and the cold crossroads suddenly turned into a luxurious villa and a weird sports car. Even the bravest person would be devastated when he saw this scene.

However, Tang Jingxuan could not see this at all. His misty eyes only stared at the woman standing in front of him. She was just like before, wearing her favorite lace dress, like a princess in a fairy tale, she was shining brightly.

His eyes were like the bright moon in the sky, reflecting his figure.

As she once said, he is everything in her eyes.

He had dreamed this scene countless times in his dreams, and every time, it was like a dream.

What about this time?

"Ying, Ying." Tang Jingxuan hesitated and took a step forward. He timidly did not dare to raise his trembling hand, but stared deeply at the dreamy face in front of him. He even

I can't even breathe.

"Brother Xuan."

Ying Yingying couldn't help it anymore. She threw herself into his generous arms like she had been since childhood, hugged his waist tightly, buried her head in his chest, and let out a low cry.

, he kept calling Brother Xuan, as if he wanted to call out everyone who had fallen behind in the past two years.

Feeling the feeling of being hugged, although it is cold, it is real and can be touched.

Tang Jingxuan raised his trembling hands and hugged the little person tightly in his arms, as if holding a rare treasure that was lost and found. His whole body was trembling. He wanted to use all his strength to hold her tightly in his arms.

He was afraid that too much force would hurt her, so in the end he just buried his head in her neck, gently responding to her calls, while hot tears fell from his face into her collar.

Ying Yingying felt the warmth for the first time in a long time, and the hot temperature burned her cold skin.

"Wow, it's so touching." Zhu Shengyang turned around, hugged Ye Fan's shoulders, and started to cry.

Li Qiaojing on the other side also leaned on the other side of Ye Fan, sniffing: "Fan Fan, when are you going to take action?"

Ye Fan looked up at the dark night sky, his dark eyes purple-gold light, raised his right hand and counted, and moved his thin lips lightly: "The full moon of the fifteenth month."

"Ye Fan, do you need my help?" Zhu Shengyang volunteered. She also wanted to do something for this pair of hard-luck mandarin ducks.

"With Yangyang's help, I will be more confident." Ye Fan turned his head and smiled slightly.

Zhu Shengyang raised her head, looked at it, and then jumped back suddenly. For a moment, she forgot that she was on a tree, and fell straight under the tree. She screamed in fright, but her body reacted first and shot out a blast from her palm.

The Xuan Yin Qi stopped the falling trend, then turned back and landed firmly on the ground.

As soon as she stood firm, Ye Fan fell in front of her and reached out to help her. She was so frightened that she jumped back as if she had been touched by electricity, and glanced directly at Ye Fan's forehead.

Light patterns suddenly appeared, and a half-opened flower slowly unfolded on her forehead.