Chapter 576 [576] Who instructed you to frame me?

Chapter 576 [576] Who instructed you to frame me?

Zhuang Xiaoqiao really did what he said and arrived at the agreed location in less than ten minutes.

When he saw Ye Feng's Meizu Blue Night, his mouth opened in surprise.

"Oh my god, is this your new car? It's so cool! How much did you pay for it?"

"It's not expensive, only 500 million."

Ye Feng leaned on the sports car and struck a pose that he thought was very handsome.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao stared at him for a long while before saying, "How inhumane!"

Spending 500 million to buy a car is simply a waste of money.

Ye Feng opened the car door and made a "please" gesture.

"You are also the first person to sit in the passenger seat of this car. Do you feel honored?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao's eyes immediately turned into crescents as she smiled, and she hurriedly sat in the seat. "Well, it's not bad."

Ye Feng also turned around and sat in the driver's seat, then leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao came into contact with him and felt his breath. She suddenly felt something strange in her heart and her pretty face turned red.

Ye Feng glanced at her and asked, "Why is your face as red as a monkey's butt?"

The strange feeling that Zhuang Xiaoqiao had just felt disappeared immediately. She glared at him unhappily, "Can you use adjectives? At least you should say 'red apple', 'fire cloud' or something like that. What do you mean by 'monkey's butt'?"

Ye Feng had no choice but to change his statement, "Why does your monkey butt look like a red apple?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao was so angry that she almost vomited blood, "You... are such a straight man!"

Ye Feng smiled, stopped joking with her, and started the car.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao looked at him curiously again, "Where are we going now?"

Ye Feng tilted his head and smiled, "Hospital."

……

Xue Cong has been working as a forensic pathologist for more than 30 years.

This job is very hard. Dealing with a pile of corpses every day can make one feel very depressed.

That's fine, the main thing is that this job doesn't pay much.

Unlike those serious doctors in surgery and emergency departments, who can receive big red envelopes from time to time.

Who would give red envelopes to someone who dissects corpses?
Should I ask him to dissect the body more beautifully?
But today, he actually received a red envelope, and the amount was frighteningly large.

A full one million.

The other party's request was very simple, asking him to issue a fake appraisal report.

The cause of death of the deceased was pointed to a man named Ye Feng.

He subconsciously wanted to refuse at first because it went against his professional ethics as a doctor.

But when the other party put the large box of banknotes in front of him, he couldn't even hold on for two seconds and nodded in agreement.

It was easy for him to write a fake appraisal report.

And that one million was enough to offset his shame.

He whistled and walked briskly towards his office.

The doctors and nurses passing by all looked at him in surprise. "What good news do you think Dr. Xue has today? I have never seen him so happy before."

"Yeah, he usually has a sullen face, as if someone owes him a million. Today it looks like he picked up a million."

"Did he win the lottery? Look how happy he is. His mouth is almost stretched to his ears."

"I used to think he looked ugly when he had a sullen face, but I didn't expect that he looked even uglier when he smiled."

"Hahaha……"

Xue Cong ignored everyone's discussions, quickly returned to the office, and locked the door.

Still feeling uneasy, he pulled a chair over to block the way, then he heaved a sigh of relief.

Then he pulled out a password box from under the bed.

"Congratulations on your wealth and success. The best ones please come over, the bad ones please go away..."

While humming a little tune, Dr. Xue couldn't wait to open the password box and count his "red envelope" again.

However, when the safe was opened, the banknotes that were originally piled high had disappeared.

Instead, there was a pair of broken sneakers.

This surprise was no small matter.

On the one hand, of course, it was because a huge sum of one million was lost.

On the other hand, since someone was able to steal his one million, it is very likely that they also knew about his bribery.

The latter is even more terrifying than the former.

His mind went blank and he didn't know what to do now.

Call the police? Don't be ridiculous. These are all stolen money. Wouldn't calling the police be like walking into a trap?
What else can we do?
Should we just pretend nothing happened?
If the other party reports him for taking bribes and issuing a false appraisal report, his future will be ruined.

"What should I do? What should I do..."

He was so anxious that he almost cried.

Just when he was extremely anxious, he suddenly heard a voice behind him, "Doctor Xue, are you looking for this?"

Xue Cong was suddenly shocked. There was someone else in the room?
He looked back quickly.

Then I saw a man and a woman walking out from behind the curtain, each holding a handful of banknotes.

"You... who are you? Who let you into my office?"

Xue Cong hurriedly shouted loudly.

Ye Feng had a smile on his face, "You can speak louder so that everyone outside can hear that you, Doctor Xue, have hidden so many banknotes under your bed. Everyone can't help but want to know, where did these banknotes come from? Did they fall from the sky?"

Xue Cong's expression suddenly changed, and he lowered his voice hastily, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Ye Feng threw the banknotes in his hand on the desk, then slowly sat down on the chair and put his legs on the desk.

"Doctor Xue, don't be afraid. We don't want to know where you got all this money, and we don't plan to rob you of it. We just want to ask you a few questions. If you answer them well, maybe we'll give you more money."

Xue Cong looked at him in doubt, "What question do you want to ask?"

Ye Feng stared at him with his eyes fixed, "Who instructed you to frame me?"

(End of this chapter)