Tan Fenghua's office is very big, but it seems very empty.

Except for a desk, there is only one bookshelf against the wall behind.

The bookshelves are long and high.

The whole wall was completely covered.

On the bookshelf, medical books are placed neatly.

It's not that kind of decoration.

Some of these books are damaged or badly worn.

As soon as I saw them, Tan Fenghua would read them often.

It is these books that make this open office seem to be more substantial.

Squeak!

Silent office, the door was pushed open.

Tan Fenghua, who has passed away, once again came to his familiar office.

"Liu Feng, where did President Tan die?"

Ye Yu looks around the office and asks Liu Feng.

"Right there!"

Liu Feng reached for the seat behind the desk and said aloud, "when I came into the office, I saw the teacher leaning on the seat and stopped breathing!"

Ye Yu nods slightly when he hears the words and steps to the front of the seat.

With eyes slightly closed, Ye Yu sinks into the sea of blood.

"Xiaoqian!"

In the space of blood sea, the voice of Ye Yu echoes.

A huge blood colored lotus rose from the sea of blood.

The bracts of the lotus flower are slightly quivering, and then they open slowly.

"Master!"

Nie Xiaoqian rose from the lotus and answered respectfully.

"I have arrived at the place where Dean Tan died. How can I find out the murderer who killed Dean tan?"

Xiaoqian's body is slightly blessed, and her tight long skirt outlines her slim figure.

"Master, if you want to find the murderer, you need to restrain his unfinished breath here. You need me to show up in person!"

Hearing the silence for a moment, Ye Yu said, "OK!"

Tan Fenghua's office.

Ye Yu's body slightly shakes.

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nbsp; the mind has been pulled out of the blood sea of the nether world.

Ye Yu looks at a crowd of doctors in the office and frowns slightly.

"Next I will prove the cause of Tan's death and find out the murderer of tan."

Pay attention to Ye Yu's words, and everyone's expression is shocked, and their eyes are looking forward to it.

Su'an, who was hidden in the crowd, was equally cheerful.

At the same time, I began to imagine how ye Yu slowly explained the real cause of Tan Fenghua's death with wonderful, close and meticulous reasoning.

"That's great! This is the modern Sherlock Holmes! "

Su'an, who fell into the fantasy, was excited, as if she had become a Watson who found the blind spot at this moment.

Facing the expectation of the crowd, Ye Yu said in a deep voice, "the next thing may be too strange for you"

in the crowd, Su an nodded repeatedly.

"Great! Standard Sherlock Holmes start! "

Su'an is surprised. Things are moving in the direction of her imagination!

In the room, the voice of Ye Yu goes on.

"So I ask you not to be surprised!"

"And... Fear!"

In the crowd, Su an couldn't help saying, "don't worry! Well, Mr. Ye Yu, we must keep quiet! "

Ye Yu looks at the greasy uncle holding up the recorder in the crowd, with a smile on his lips.

"Good! As this gentleman said, keep quiet! "

All the doctors around looked at su'an.

Hurriedly put away the portable recorder in her hand, and Su an was embarrassed at the moment.

Is he a little high-profile?

"You are?" Liu Feng looks at Su an, his eyes are puzzled.

"Cough..." Su an coughed a few times, his eyes turned and he said, "I'm a patient, Mr. Tan's patient!"

Ye Yu didn't expose su'an with a smile.

Looking around, Ye Yu continued, "there are some things you may not believe, but they really exist!"

"What happens next may break your mind!"