"You ......" Zou Cheng pointed at Ye Fan, he didn't know how to speak for a while, and he held back a sentence before he held back a strong sentence: "Hand over my daughter, otherwise I will never let you go." ”

Won't let her go?

"Poof......" Ye Fan couldn't help but sneer, raised his eyebrows, and said unceremoniously: "Why don't you want to let me go?

Looking past him to the police building behind him, his tone was even more striking: "Call people?

These words are not just rubbing salt on the wound, they are simply stabbing a knife in the heart, or the kind that turns around after inserting it.

"Are you ......" Zou Cheng's old face turned red, but he couldn't refute a word?

One Kill!

"You said I hid Qingqing?" Ye Fan's body moved, changed to a more arrogant posture, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more evil, as if he was smiling: "Qingqing is not a doll, she is a person with an independent personality, wherever she wants to go, it is her freedom, even if you are her father, you are qualified to restrict her personal freedom, you are breaking the law." ”

"...... you" Zou Cheng clutched his sharply undulating chest, did he discipline his own daughter and break the law?

Second kill!

"Forensic Doctor Zou, in fact, I've always been curious? Why do you hate me so much? I have neither a hatred for taking my wife nor a hatred for killing my father? Why do you have to make this situation where I don't have you? For this reason, you don't hesitate to embarrass your daughter and make the family uneasy?" Ye Fan asked sincerely, she was really puzzled.

"You ......" Zou Cheng took a few breaths, and the extremely strong oppressive force dissipated at once, so that he finally found his voice, and said with a gloomy face: "Are you curious? Ye Fan, don't pretend to be stupid, if it weren't for you, I, Zou Cheng, would still be the forensic doctor Zou respected by everyone in the Criminal Investigation Brigade, or the hero in Qingqing's mind, just because of you, my work, and my family, all of them are in a mess." ”

“no。 After listening to his roar quietly, Ye Fanyun raised his index finger lightly and shook it leisurely, and chuckled: "You are wrong, not because of me, but because of yourself." ”

"I, myself, ha, myself?" Zou Cheng sneered, only feeling that her words were ridiculous and angry, clearly standing in the position of the victor and laughing at his loser?

"Isn't it crooked in my heart again, I'm laughing at you and looking down on you?"

Ye Fan glanced at him, pierced the dark side of his heart, shook his head and said very seriously: "Forensic Doctor Zou, putting aside your ridiculous narrow conjecture, you ask yourself, is it really because of me that you lost your position as the leader of the forensic team? Is it because you have nothing to do in the unit that you have lost your temper and don't care about your work, or is it because you are excluded?"

"Qingqing is an adult, she has her own thoughts, her own life, you strongly interfered with her friends with your own preferences, and forced her to leave home, is it because of me, or is it your own reason?"

Sentence by sentence, like a thunderbolt exploding in his mind, Zou Cheng's face turned white little by little, his body shook and took two steps back, and his back gradually bent down because of anger, revealing the twilight of the passage of time.

Ye Fan sighed softly, like a twilight drum and morning bell puffing in his eardrums word by word, and a strange force pulled his whole person into the river of time.

"Forensic Doctor Zou, I still remember the word 'original intention'. ”

Lore!

Ye Fan glanced at him deeply, restrained the emotions on his face, stood up straight, pulled the car door and sat in.

When the car started, Zou Cheng seemed to be caught in his own world, and he didn't react at all, his forehead and face were covered with fine sweat.

As soon as the steering wheel hit and the car drove past him, Ye Fan's flat voice came from the window of the car that landed: "Qingqing is very good and safe with me." ”

When Zou Cheng heard the word Qingqing, his expression was shocked, he raised his blank eyes, looked at the car that was gradually moving away, and muttered two words in his mouth, like a spirit that had been drained, and his back collapsed.

Ye Fan looked at the hunched Zou Cheng from the rearview mirror, and sighed slightly, if it weren't for Qingqing, she wouldn't have said so much to him, I hope he can figure it out, that heart that has been gradually corroded under the wind of power and bureaucracy.

The domineering and smooth SUV Porsche drove out of the police station, Ye Fan held the steering wheel with both hands, looked ahead, and divided a wisp of mind to control the puppet 'Zhu Shengyang', who was already thousands of miles away, because the distance was too far, the control had become a lot weaker, but it would not be more than losing control as Teng Wei said.

The puppet 'Zhu Shengyang' injected a trace of her essence and vitality, and with a single movement of her mind, she could clearly 'see' its situation and see everything around her from its perspective.

On the high-speed train, the puppet 'Zhu Shengyang' sat quietly on the seat, and there were at least five or six people following the whole carriage.

I thought that 'Zhu Shengyang' ran to the old house in the mountains, and this group of people should dispel some suspicions, but I didn't expect that these people were really reluctant to follow.

Fortunately, from such a distance, she can still manipulate the puppet 'Zhu Shengyang', if according to Teng Wei, these people are more cautious, I am afraid that they will be exposed.

However, she believed that when she completed the last step, the suspicious eyes of these people would definitely be taken away from 'Zhu Shengyang', and now, she temporarily manipulated 'Zhu Shengyang' to get on a rural tractor and go towards a certain mountain.

When I returned to Jinfeng Community, it was already half past eight o'clock, and my friends knew that she had come out of the police after she was busy, and the WeChat messages along the way did not stop.

Wait until she parks the car, walks into the elevator, takes out her phone, good guys, + messages.

The crowd of five rang again, opened the group chat, and at a glance, it was full of photos.

Zou Qingqing: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]......

Good guy, the whole twenty or so sheets are all processed, fresh ingredients placed on the table, in the center of the round dining table, there is a pot of mandarin ducks with hot water boiling, she can't help but swallow her saliva, her stomach is gurgling, and the lunch box she ate just now seems to have really eaten air.

Brother Lu: Fanfan, have you arrived, the bottom of the pot has been opened, just waiting for you [looking at the eyes to wear jpg]

Zou Qingqing: I'm starving to death, and if you don't come back, we'll start eating first and leave you the bottom of the pot.

Zhu Shengyang: [hungry jpg]

Ye Fan: [Don't move Erkang hand jpg]

Ye Fan: It's at the door.