A forensic doctor is reborn, sir, please don't bully me!

Chapter 147 Fanghua is dead

So she went straight to Fanghua's residence, intending to study the case with her.

However, as soon as she stepped into the courtyard, she sensed something was amiss.

Before she even stepped inside, she felt as if a faint killing intent was shrouding her all around.

Instantly, her brows furrowed.

Just as she was cautiously looking around, she saw a figure flash across the second-floor balcony of Fanghua's house.

Strangely, the figure looked like a man, and his build was somewhat similar to Jiang Shuai's.

She had a bad feeling in her heart, worried that something might have happened to Fanghua, and rushed forward without thinking to ring the doorbell.

But no one answered for a long time, so she had no choice but to try to break down the door.

But she was already frail, and when she slammed her arms and shoulders against the door, the door didn't budge at all; instead, she was bounced back.

But she possessed a tenacious spirit and would not give up easily, so she tried again to ram the door.

Finally, the door was kicked open.

But as soon as she entered Fanghua's home, she saw that the living room was in a mess, with the sofa overturned on the floor and bloodstains everywhere.

Something happened to Fanghua!

The thought flashed through her mind like lightning, and her heart leaped into her throat. Filled with extreme panic, she breathed heavily and cautiously followed the trail of blood up to the second floor.

Sure enough, she found half a corpse in the second-floor corridor. Judging from the trousers and the outline of the body, it was Fanghua.

She couldn't help but swallow hard, slowly turning her head to look towards the balcony. She saw a figure flash by, and the balcony led to another part of the house.

Despite her fear, she mustered her courage and walked in that direction.

At this moment, she was extremely uneasy, after all, she might be facing a cruel man who would dismember her youthful body, and she was just a woman who was powerless to even kill a chicken.

To be honest, she felt a surge of tears welling up inside her. She wished Xiang Yuntian could be by her side right now. He was like her guardian angel, always giving her a sense of security in crucial moments.

On the other hand, she kept encouraging herself and telling herself to be strong.

After all, in this world, the only person you can rely on for life is yourself.

She cautiously approached the door of a bedroom, and seeing that it was ajar, she gently pushed it open.

With a creak, the door slowly opened, and she slipped inside silently.

However, as soon as I entered the door, a kitchen knife came crashing down on me with great force.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and turned her head to avoid it. However, because she retreated too quickly, her lower back hit the corridor railing, and she flipped over the railing and fell straight down.

Fortunately, there was a sofa downstairs, and she fell onto it, thus escaping with her life.

After regaining her senses, she panicked and ran desperately towards a door, not caring where it led; escaping was the most important thing at that moment.

Just as she was about to rush out the door, the kitchen knife flew back, and with a "crack," it embedded itself deeply into the door, scaring Bai Mengfei so much that her face turned ashen.

Bai Mengfei swallowed hard in terror and rushed towards the door again, but the murderer was hot on her heels.

The murderer jumped directly from the second floor, landing steadily on the sofa, and then continued his frantic chase.

Using her agility, Bai Mengfei ran all the way to the kitchen, then climbed out of the small kitchen window and arrived in the backyard.

Just as she was about to turn the corner, her hair was suddenly grabbed hard.

She turned around in alarm and saw a man wearing a black mask grabbing her hair. Although she couldn't see his face, his eyes seemed strangely familiar.

The man dragged her forcefully into a storage room, seemingly preparing to commit violence.

Just as the man raised his knife, a voice came from the living room outside: "Miss Fanghua, it's your package again. Come and sign for it quickly..."

Before he could finish speaking, his voice abruptly stopped, presumably because the deliveryman had discovered the bloodstains inside the house.

Upon hearing the noise, the assailant seemed to realize something and suddenly struck Bai Mengfei's neck with the hilt of his knife.

Although this didn't make Bai Mengfei faint, for safety's sake, she decided to pretend to be unconscious first.

When the assailant turned to chase the deliveryman, Bai Mengfei immediately realized what was happening, quickly ran to the backyard, and escaped by climbing over the wall.

On the busy street, she was lucky enough to flag down a car and begged the kind driver to take her away.

Seeing her panicked expression, the driver knew she must have encountered danger, so he readily agreed.

"Hello, is this Captain Zhao? I'm in a truck right now, I... I'm in danger."

After getting in the car, she quickly dialed Zhao Fei's number: "I just received a text message from Fanghua, the forensic doctor, saying that she wanted to work with me on the case. But when I got to her house, I saw half of her body."

"You...you must send someone to her house right away!"

As she spoke, Bai Mengfei was filled with fear and panic, and her breathing became rapid and heavy.

Seeing that she was quite frightened, the driver quickly handed her a tissue and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, you'll be safe once you get in my car. What exactly happened to you?"

"I...I just went to my friend's house and found that my friend had been murdered. The murderer is still chasing me." Bai Mengfei said truthfully.

After hearing this, the driver took Bai Mengfei directly to the nearest police station.

Upon receiving the report of the murder of a female forensic doctor, local police officers immediately rushed to Fanghua's home to conduct an investigation, carry out a scene examination, and wait for Zhao Fei and others to come and hand over the case.

While waiting, Bai Mengfei sat alone on a stone chair in the courtyard, her arms wrapped around her chest, her body still trembling involuntarily.

Whenever she recalls the terrifying experience that just happened, she feels panicked and unable to calm down.

A policewoman, seeing her so terrified, assumed she was just a 17-year-old girl.

He walked over, squatted down, gently brushed aside a strand of hair that had fallen on her forehead, and lightly tucked it behind her ear.

"It's alright, we're here, you're safe."

Despite the policewoman's words of comfort, Bai Mengfei's fear surged like a tide whenever she thought about how she had almost lost her life to the murderer several times.

“The murderer had a knife.” Bai Mengfei took a deep breath and said, “He not only had a kitchen knife, but also a short knife. By the way, he was of medium height, about 1.7 meters, and his face was covered, so I couldn’t see his face clearly, but I felt that his eyes were very familiar.”

"Can you recognize him just by his eyes?" the policewoman asked softly.

Bai Mengfei looked bewildered and shook her head uncertainly; her face remained as pale as paper.

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