"You dare!" The young lady looked unlucky, "I think you have a hard wing and need to deal with it! You dare to attack them and see if I won't strangle you to death!"

"After all, they are more important. If you have a real father, don't have a husband." Chen Fan curled his lips and looked resentful, "Oh, it's really a big deal."

The young lady burst out laughing, "What, do you still feel wronged? If you feel wronged, break up and don't make things difficult for yourself."

"Okay, I'm scaring anyone. Anyway, I'll not suffer any loss after playing for so long."

Seeing the young lady staring at her eyes and showing murderous aura, Chen Fan continued, "But I thought I had such a big temper and couldn't find a serious person for a while, so I'd better to tolerate you for a while."

After saying that, he hugged and kissed him again. The young lady gave him a blank look and hummed, "I knew you like Xue Yue the most, not me."

"Stop pulling it, the palms and backs of hands are all flesh." Chen Fan stroked the young lady's big white legs, looking very emotional, "No matter what, Xue Yue is my person. Although she is not my lifelong love, she is still her own wife, and..."

"And I am very cool and beautiful, I have whatever I want. When I do shy things, I am very considerate and enjoy it." The young lady really knew Chen Fan's thoughts very well. She snorted coldly and glanced at him with contempt, "After all, it's not that kind of thing? None of you stinky men are serious."

"What do you stinky men? Do you know what other men look like? Do you know that those who are so emotional are all veterans?" Chen Fan was the best at slapping people. He said one sentence, which really made the young lady choke. The young lady couldn't find anything to say for a while and said it. Chen Fan was even more proud of him when he saw it, and slapped the buttocks hard, "Hmph, slut! You're exposed!"

"Get out!" The young lady scolded angrily with a little shy look, her big eyes rolled, and she was too lazy to pay attention to him. "Slutty, don't you just like such women? Look at those who are slutty, who are not slutty? Humph!"

"There is no choice, who made me so sexy too." Chen Fan looked at her faintly, fiddling with the young lady's hand, "Birds of birds flock together, people are in groups, there is nothing we can do about it."

"Hmph, I'm quite a bit self-aware." The young lady laughed and turned over, "Hey, what do you think of that Zhao Hailun?"

"She is a capable person."

"But, don't you think she's weird?"

"how?"

"I can't say it either, I just think she's weird."

After hearing this, Chen Fan became serious. He always felt this feeling. He always felt that Zhao Hailun seemed to have some mysterious power, but if he wanted to say it, he couldn't tell what was wrong. So he asked the young lady, "She said, she could see the memories in the dead. Do you think anyone has such ability?"

The young lady was stunned at the time, and then burst into laughter, "Bad! I have heard of someone who can talk to dead people, but I have never heard of anyone who can read memories. How capable is that."

"I think so." Chen Fan was also wondering, but the facts were right in front of him, and he had to believe it. At least, the incident before did shock Chen Fan.

"Go to bed, it's not too early."

"Um."

The two of them went to the bedroom, and they were tired of each other for a while, and hugged each other.

At the third update in the middle of the night, Chen Fan was still considering Zhao Hailun's "special ability". Suddenly an idea flashed through his mind. He took a breath of air and woke up suddenly.

Damn, have you been deceived? Could it be that the portrait was originally a trap, and Zhao Hailun was arranged by Dr. Gallo, or she was originally in the same group as the guy who looked like Abe Seimei?

Thinking of this, a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He felt something was wrong. He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep for a while.

The next morning, Chen Fan went to the hospital to find her. The woman was still the same woman. She did not escape or avoid it. She held a scalpel in her hand and was undergoing forensic identification on the operating table.

Chen Fan looked around for a while and saw the knife cutting accurately and smoothly in the belly of a bloody corpse. Chen Fan's scalp was numb. He glanced at her, but he found that the woman was very serious and calm, as if dissecting a corpse in an instant was as simple and casual as a delivery for her.

"If you have anything, just say it."

Originally, not everyone could come in this place, but Zhao Hailun opened it for convenience for Chen Fan. Obviously, she also wanted to communicate with Chen Fan.

"Are you in this working state?"

Chen Fan held his temple and felt a headache, blue and thin, and nauseous.

"What about?"

The woman asked back, but didn't even look at him.

"Don't your boyfriend mind you doing this?"

Although Chen Fan was basically sure that Zhao Hailun was still a young man, this does not mean that she had never dated anyone. Maybe this question asked Zhao Hailun's sadness. His knife paused slightly, looked at Chen Fan, and then continued, wearing a mask and muttering, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

"Don't be so indifferent, I've come from all the way to get close to you."

Chen Fan was still smiling, but his smile was a little awkward. At this time, he had only one thought in his heart. This girl was so evil.

horrible.

Seeing the little white snake of the Posa girl, Xiao Liner, or even the demon Chen Fan, like Zhang Na, didn't feel terrible, but at this moment, he felt that Zhao Hailun, who seemed to be powerless, felt creepy. Obviously, this woman was stronger-willed than she had imagined, and even Chen Fan felt that this woman must be cruel and inhumane.

"What does it mean to get close?"

Zhao Hailun said lightly, then looked at Chen Fan quietly, "There are only two types of people who are close to me. One wants to ask me for help, and the other wants to have sex with me. Which kind of you are?"

"Please help."

Chen Fan held his cheek and wanted to laugh a little. He just admired Zhao Hailun's directness. She was really different from other women. She didn't have that kind of hesitant attitude. Even when he spoke such simple and rough words as "make love", he didn't show even a little cramped. Of course, this might be pretending.

The more fragile the person is, the stronger he likes to pretend. Chen Fan has seen too many such people.

"I thought about it all night and decided not to help you anymore, there is no need."

Zhao Hailun was indifferent, put down the scalpel, took off his gloves, and started filling out the form on the side.

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