Rebirth of the open female forensic doctor

Chapter 122: Jarman Hits Evil

Ying Yingying was wearing a beautiful dress, sitting on the hood of the parked sports car in front of her new house, shaking her feet, holding a mobile phone in her hand and pointing at the woman in Tang suit, laughing non-stop.

It wasn't until Ye Fan with a dark face appeared beside her that she put away her phone and jumped onto Ye Fan's body, hanging on her hands and feet like a koala.

Ye Fan, who had never been so close to anyone before, turned from black to red. What's more, this aunt was too rough, squeezing her two steamed buns into embarrassment, and she flinched back desperately.

As soon as Dabo made a move, Baozi walked back!

"Dear lord, you're finally here, I miss you so much." Hanging Ying Yingying swayed excitedly.

"Cough cough." One after another, Ye Fan coughed lightly twice, and quickly tore her off, which was really unbearable for life.

"Stand still, don't move." Seeing Ying Yingying bouncing around and tending to pounce on her, Ye Fan hurriedly stopped, raised his chin, and signaled to look at the woman in Tang suit who was still circling around.

"Tell me, what's going on? Didn't I say that you are not allowed to attack passers-by?"

Seeing Ye Fan's serious face, Ying Yingying lowered her head, facing her index fingers with both hands, raised her eyelids slightly, and said aggrievedly; "I called, but the adults didn't answer, and Mingxin didn't reply, I'm afraid to let her leave I can't find her again, so I can only trap her here, oh my lord, I didn't mean not to listen to you."

Seeing Ying Yingying bowing her head and shrugging her shoulders, Ye Fan pursed her lips and couldn't bear to say: "I know you are kind, and you are the most obedient. This is my fault, and you should not be blamed."

"Yeah." Ying Yingying sniffed, raised her head, blinked her big clear and pure eyes, and asked, "Then I let her go now?"

"Let it go." Ye Fan waved his hand, and stopped the next second: "Wait."

Ying Yingying blinked her eyes suspiciously, and saw Ye Fan's eyes flashed with struggle, the corners of her mouth were tense, and finally she closed her eyes, and said, "Do me a favor."

The woman in Tang suit was named Jia Man, and today she was busy with work until midnight before returning home. She took this remote road again in order to take a shortcut. This was the second time she took this road.

She is an atheist who does not believe in ghosts and gods. The last time she saw a middle-aged man walking around like a fool, not only did she not feel scared, but she also thought it was funny. She took a video and sent it to Moments to share. Some friends said it was a ghost. Wall, let her not go this way in the future.

At that time, she read the comment and refuted it mockingly, what era is it, and these feudal superstitions are being dealt with, where are the gods and ghosts in this world, what kind of ghost is hitting the wall, that man is obviously drunk and playing drunk.

She walked this way again tonight, and didn't take to heart what her friends said was a ghost hitting a wall. Who would have thought that she was walking forward through an intersection, but after walking for a while, when she came back to her senses, she found that she was still walking. At the intersection, she still didn't take it seriously at that time, she just thought it was too tired and lost her mind.

However, when she perked up and walked around the intersection for more than ten minutes, she began to panic, and all kinds of ghost stories forced by her friends came out in one go.

She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call a friend, but when she pulled it out, she only heard the sound of electric current beeping, and then it shut down automatically. At that time, her mobile phone still had more than 40.00% of its power left.

She started running and shouting, but the surroundings were quiet, not like the silence in the dead of night, but really so quiet that it seemed that she was the only one left in the whole world, so quiet that the only thing left in the whole world was the sound of her panting, high-heeled shoes The echo of knocking on the ground.

She was terrified, and read all kinds of gods she had never believed in, but half an hour later, she was still wandering around the intersection.

(End of this chapter)