Siheyuan: I have a mental illness

As soon as Ye Fan's words came out, the young police officer's brows knitted together, forming a deep "川" shape. His eyes fell on Ye Fan, and with obvious displeasure, he asked in a stiff tone: "Who are you...?"

Ye Fan's eyes were still cold. He rolled his eyes as usual, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile. His voice was full of sarcasm and impatience: "Who I am has nothing to do with you? Do you police officers have the ability to solve problems? After someone reported the case, did you find any clues? Do you know which direction to investigate the case? Are you here to deal with the scene or to investigate the household registration? If you like to ask about other people's identities so much, why don't you just go to work in the household registration office?"

Ye Fan's series of sharp questions were like a string of cannonballs, which stunned the young policeman instantly. He widened his eyes and didn't know how to respond for a moment. The reporter Yan Bugui was secretly amazed in his heart. He couldn't help but sighed: "Oh my God! This Ye Fan is so amazing! He dared to confront the police like this, which is really impressive! It seems that this psychopath is really different from normal people!"

The young police officer finally came to his senses. His face turned gloomy, and his eyes flashed with anger. He stared at Ye Fan and shouted with gritted teeth: "Do we need you to tell us how to handle the case? Do I need to explain to you?"

When Ye Fan heard this, he was immediately furious. He replied without showing any weakness: "What are you shouting about? Does having a loud voice prove that you are right? Does it mean that whoever holds the loudest horn has the final say?

Who asked who first? You can ask me, but I can't ask you. I can't question your case handling ability?

What? You also know that others are asking about your feelings and you feel uncomfortable?"

The young policeman was so angry at Ye Fan's words that he took out the golden copper handcuffs and put them on Ye Fan. He also shouted: "I think you stole the money lost by this family. Come back to the police station for us."

Ye Fan was stunned when he heard that. You can even guess it right even if it’s a blind guess. You are really a talent!

However, Ye Fan grabbed the handcuffs and threw them aside. He looked at the young policeman and asked, "What did you say? Say it again."

At this time, Han Yuying's face was full of anger and dissatisfaction. She shouted at the young policeman: "Liu Xianmin, are you crazy? Apologize to my husband quickly, otherwise I will go back to the station and tell the master about what you did today."

However, Liu Xianmin did not take Han Yuying's words to heart. He stared at Ye Fan closely, his eyes flashing with anger, and gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to openly snatch the handcuffs from the police, boy, you are finished!"

It turned out that Liu Xianmin had always been secretly in love with Han Yuying and had a deep admiration for this beautiful woman. When he learned that Han Yuying was married, he felt even more disappointed. In addition, he witnessed Han Yuying and Ye Fan being so close, and Ye Fan's handsome face made him jealous. He was unable to suppress the fire of jealousy in his heart, which eventually led to him losing his mind and doing such an extreme thing to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan shook his head helplessly, secretly lamenting that he always seemed to be in trouble. No matter where he went, he would always encounter some difficult problems. However, Ye Fan was not afraid of trouble, because Ye Fan cared about these troubles.

Ye Fan quickly stretched out his right hand, grabbed Liu Xianmin's neck like lightning, and held it tightly. In an instant, Liu Junmin's feet gradually left the ground, and his body was lifted high by Ye Fan.

No one in the hospital, except Yan Bugui, expected Ye Fan to dare to attack the police. Don't ask why Yan Bugui was excluded.

Liu Xianmin was being pinched by Ye Fan, his face flushed, his breathing rapid, his hands constantly struggling, trying to pry Ye Fan's hands apart, but to no avail. His feet also began to kick randomly, as if trying to break free from Ye Fan's control. Ye Fan looked at him expressionlessly, the strength in his hands not weakened at all.

At this time, the other public security officers finally came to their senses. In fact, they knew that Liu Xianmin had always been secretly in love with Han Yuying, but given this relationship, they did not take it too seriously at first. However, who could have thought that Han Yuying's handsome husband would be so decisive in taking action against Liu Junmin?

Although they thought Liu Xianmin had indeed gone too far, they did not immediately step forward to help him.

But now that they were watching Liu Xianmin being strangled to death by Ye Fan, it would be unreasonable for them not to take action. After all, as public security personnel, how could they watch others' lives being threatened?

Han Yuying was also stunned by Ye Fan's sudden action. When she came to her senses, she didn't know how to persuade Ye Fan to let go of Liu Xianmin. In fact, she was very angry about Liu Junmin's behavior just now. He dared to challenge Ye Fan's majesty in public. It was an unforgivable crime!

But seeing that Liu Xianmin was about to suffocate, they could no longer sit idly by. So they stepped forward and grabbed Ye Fan's arm, trying to pull him away.

"Comrade, please calm down!" a public security officer said anxiously.

"Yeah, let's talk it out nicely, don't use violence!" another public security officer echoed.

Ye Fan looked at the two police officers who came to pull him over, with a trace of disdain on his face. He snorted coldly, and then threw Liu Xianmin to the ground like a dead dog.

After Liu Xianmin was thrown to the ground by Ye Fan, he could finally breathe fresh air. He gasped heavily, completely ignoring the pain from the fall, and breathed greedily in big gulps.

Seeing Liu Xianmin coughing on the ground, the two police officers hurried over to his side and helped him up.

After Liu Xianmin was helped up, his complexion slowly returned to normal, but his eyes were full of resentment and anger. He stared at Ye Fan intently, and the hatred in his eyes seemed to have turned into substance.

One of the police officers looked at Liu Xianmin, who had a gloomy face, and kindly advised him, "Xianmin, you are indeed wrong this time. How can you casually say that Yuying's husband stole money? Doing so can easily cause misunderstandings and trouble."

Another police officer echoed, "Yes, Xianmin, you should apologize to them."

Han Yuying looked at Liu Xianmin coldly, her tone was a little cold, and she said: "I will report today's incident when I return to the station. I hope you can pay attention to your words and deeds in the future, and don't bring you unnecessary trouble." After that, she turned to look at Ye Fan, and said: "Brother Ye Fan, don't be angry, we still have things to do?"

Ye Fan looked at the flames of hatred in Liu Xianmin's eyes, narrowed his eyes, stared at Liu Xianmin and said: "You look like you are not convinced?"

Liu Xianmin snorted coldly and said, "You assaulted the police and snatched their handcuffs. Even if Han Yuying protects you, I will still put you in jail."