Hu Longquan said to Fatty Liu, "Tell me everything you know."

Fatty Liu hurriedly shouted, "I was wronged, I was wronged."

"Ye Wudao and Hu Longquan forced me to do this."

Hu Longquan: "What did they force you to do?"

Fatty Liu: "Ye Wudao has a grudge against the King of Hell and wants to kill him, but he doesn't have the ability."

"It just so happens that the King of Hell has pancreatic cancer, and he has been looking for medicines everywhere to no avail."

"Ye Wudao saw the opportunity and wanted to create a medical accident and kill the King of Hell."

"So he asked me to pretend to be a pancreatic cancer patient, claiming that Xu Dahai cured my pancreatic cancer. After the king heard it, he naturally went to Xu Dahai's clinic to see a doctor."

"Xu Dahai created a medical accident and killed the King of Hell."

"You...you..." Xu Hai trembled in anger: "You fart!"

"I never said you had pancreatic cancer, and the diagnosis I gave you was yang deficiency."

Fatty Liu: "Okay, stop pretending. You gave me a diagnosis of yang deficiency. Why does this case say pancreatic cancer?"

With that said, he took out the case and showed it to everyone.

Xu Dahai gritted his teeth: "You...you bastard!"

"If you don't let me write the diagnosis result, I won't. The diagnosis result is clearly written by you."

Fatty Liu: "You really are a dead duck. To be honest, Mr. Hu has already asked someone to conduct a handwriting identification, and the diagnosis result is your handwriting!"

Xu Dahai realized that he was being used by others.

He hurriedly defended: "The handwriting can be faked."

"Besides, what I prescribed to the King of Hell are ordinary tonics, which are beneficial to the human body without any harm, let alone eating dead people."

"Really?" Hu Longquan smiled playfully and shouted outside the door, "Come in."

Soon, someone came in with a decoction.

Hu Longquan said, "Come and see if this is the medicine you prescribed."

Xu Dahai hurriedly ran up and observed carefully: "Wolfberry, Tianqi, rhubarb, angelica... That's right, this is the big tonic I prescribed for him."

Hu Longquan said, "That's it."

"We detected the highly toxic substance dimethyl sulfite in the dregs, and the cause of death of the King of Hell was dimethyl sulfite poisoning."

"It's not that you poisoned the medicinal materials."

Xu Hai's face turned pale: "I don't know what dimethyl sulfite you are talking about. There is no way that this substance is in the prescription I prescribed."

Hu Longquan: "Yes or not, we will decide for ourselves."

"Someone, take him away."

Seeing that Hu Longquan's people were about to come up and take him away, he was in a hurry, vomited blood, and collapsed on the chair.

"Dad!" Xu Linger screamed in shock, hurried up and patted Xu Dahai's chest to prevent the blood from blocking the trachea.

Fatty Liu shouted, "Where's Ye Wudao? Why isn't he here? He must have absconded in fear of crime."

"Counselor Hu, you must catch Ye Wudao, he is the culprit."

Aside, Xia Meng blushed.

She was sure that Fatty Liu was framing Ye Wudao.

As for the reason, there is no doubt that Fatty Liu held a grudge against Ye Wudao for taking him away, so he took revenge.

How could she bear the fact that Xu Linger's family was implicated because of herself.

She hurriedly rushed up and scolded Fatty Liu: "Fatty Liu, you...you have no reason for this."

"Last time Mr. Ye spared your life, you were not only ungrateful, you even took revenge on him, shameless."

Fatty Liu scolded: "Bah, he is the one who is shameless."

"The woman who robbed Lao Tzu, does he have the capital? Don't pee and look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue he has."

Xia Meng quickly explained: "You misunderstood Ye Wudao."

"Actually, in order to get rid of you, I forced Ye Wudao to impersonate my boyfriend."

"We are purely a boss-employee relationship."

"Mr. Ye is aloof, and he already has a family, how could he like an ordinary woman like me."

"Besides, I already knew that Mr. Ye and Xu Linger were a match made in heaven. I would be someone's mistress? In your heart, what kind of person am I?"

Fatty Liu patted his forehead and suddenly realized: "Grass, I'll just say, Ye Wudao's worthless waste, circling around his wife all day, how can he steal fishy outside."

"How can the woman that Fatty Liu fancy be treated as a mistress by others. Xia Meng, I misunderstood you."

"As long as you promise to marry me now, I can spare Ye Wudao's life." JrNovels.com