The next afternoon, at the hospital, Chen Fan took some fruits to the hospital alone to visit Zhao Hailun.

Zhao Hailun's injury was still very serious, but the recovery speed was very amazing. He had recovered almost in just a few days. The doctor said that this had to be said to be a miracle in medicine. Of course, Chen Fan had Chen Fan's opinion on such matters.

There is no such unreasonable thing in this world, and the same is true for the strange power and chaos. In fact, from the beginning to now, Chen Fan always believed that Zhao Hailun was not an ordinary person. Even after the nightmare appeared, it did not reduce Chen Fan's suspicion of Zhao Hailun.

"That nightmare has been killed. If you come to me, I can't help you."

Zhao Hailun was sitting cross-legged at the head of the bed in a hospital gown, holding a banana in his hand, and took a small bite.

She is indeed a beauty with very white skin and delicate skin. She looks a bit like the female doctor played by the Korean actor in "Avengers". Even the name seems to be very close. I don't know if it was intentional or just a coincidence.

"I know Nightmare has been killed, but this is different from whether I want to come."

Chen Fan shrugged and sat on the chair beside the bed with his legs crossed his legs, holding an apple in one hand and a knife in the other, shave quietly, "I'm here to see you, not him."

"Hmph, what you meant is, you seemed to be trying to fuck me."

Zhao Hailun rarely changed his indifferent attitude like a lump, looked at Chen Fan with his eyes slanted. She thought the topic was quite funny, like a joke.

"What, can't it be?"

Chen Fan raised his eyelids and looked at him, smiling.

"We are not suitable unless you want to die."

Zhao Hailun shrugged and leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes never moved away from Chen Fan, "I am an unfortunate person. If I get too close to me, it will only cause you bad luck."

"You're right. Actually, I'm about the same as you. People say I'm evil."

"You still want to fuck me?"

Zhao Hailun heard the indirect voice of Chen Fan and looked at him with an incredible look, "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't beat around the bush. Do you want to fuck me or chase me?"

“Is there any difference?”

Now it was Chen Fan's turn to be confused.

"Of course, it's easier to fuck me than chase me."

Zhao Hailun was very calm when she said this, as if she was saying that pork was cheaper than potatoes.

"You are so good at it, and I can't beat you. Just find an excuse to press me on the table, and you still want to do whatever you want."

Seeing Chen Fan looking at him with a strange look, Zhao Hailun curled his lips and said softly.

"Do you think I'll do this?"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Um."

Zhao Hailun nodded without hesitation.

"I'm curious."

Chen Fan looked down at the half-cut apple in his hand and continued to do it, "Since you know that I am a terrible person, why should you take the initiative to approach me? Are you not afraid of what I will do to you?"

"I'm afraid of so many things. Can't I do anything?"

Zhao Hailun yawned, "I'm afraid of bad people, the night, the loneliness, the bugs and mice, and even the plasma and the dead, but my job is my job, and people always have to face fear, right?"

“That’s right.”

Chen Fan seemed to agree with his attitude, "Actually, I investigated your affairs privately."

"What are you referring to?"

"Your private matter."

Zhao Hailun's eyes suddenly became strange, and she obviously became more cautious.

"You are not a native. Strictly speaking, you are not considered a serious Chinese. Your father is an Asian priest and your mother is a famous surgeon. But for some reason, when you were very young, your mother died in an accident. After that, your father found you a stepmother. Then, everyone was burned to death in a fire. At that time, you were six years old and the only survivor in the fire. Then, you were sent to a welfare home and adopted by an overseas Chinese couple from Asia. The name Zhao Hailun was given to you, right?"

"Is there anything strange about this?"

Zhao Hailun stopped looking at Chen Fan and said coldly while biting the banana.

"I'm curious about one thing."

Chen Fan sucked his nose again, "Often, nightmare is a very terrible thing. In many countries, people possessed by nightmare usually live for only one month, because all people possessed by nightmare will fall into a long-term manic state because of fear of nightmare. To put it simply, they are scared into a lunatic by nightmare and endure themselves to death. But I think you look completely different. You do not have any sequelae of possession by demons. You even know that there is another soul in your body. Moreover, it seems that the special abilities brought to you by this soul have existed for a long time, because when you were in elementary school, you were constantly isolated because of the ability to be regarded as ominous. This directly determines your current cold personality to some extent."

"Are you playing the role of a psychologist? Or are you playing a policeman?"

Zhao Hailun actually smiled and rolled her big eyes. The peach blossom eyes were indeed beautiful. The two white little feet also bumped slightly and tied together. She straightened her legs, "What about your conclusion? Since you have been studying it for so long, you should have your own judgment."

"You are a demon."

Chen Fan said quietly.

"Of course, the West calls it a demon. In China, there are many ways to call it, such as zombies, monsters, evil spirits, etc. In short, it is not humans, or it is not entirely humans."

"Where is the evidence?" Zhao Hailun looked a little anxious to laugh.

"Your spine has two more nodes than normal people."

Chen Fan compared a "two" with his hands, and his body proportions were different than those of ordinary people. His waist was slender, but fortunately, he had a pair of attractive long legs, which ordinary people really couldn't tell.

Zhao Hailun didn't say anything, and after a long time, he said, "Just say I am that demon based on this?"

"I said it, I can't be sure, I guessed it all."

Chen Fan smiled at himself, "If you are really that kind of thing, I have to say that you are a person who is good at disguising. If you don't admit it yourself, I can only get you first before I can study it slowly."

"Go home to study your mom."

When Zhao Hailun said this, she actually said with a smile, and her tone seemed to be greeting him.

"Tsk, I'm having fun with you, why are you still anxious?"

Chen Fan looked helpless.
Chapter completed!