Hu Longquan said to Fatty Liu: "Tell me everything you know."
Fatty Liu hurriedly shouted: "You are wronged, I am wronged."
"It was Ye Wudao and Hu Longquan who 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. He wants to kill him, but he doesn't have the ability."
"It just so happened that the King of Hell was suffering from pancreatic cancer, and he was looking for medicine everywhere but to no avail."
"Ye Wudao saw an opportunity and wanted to cause a medical accident to kill the King of Hell."
"So he asked me to pretend to be a patient with pancreatic cancer and claim that Xu Dahai cured my pancreatic cancer. After hearing this, the King of Hell naturally went to Xu Dahai's clinic to see a doctor."
"Xu Dahai caused a medical accident and killed the King of Hell."
"You...you..." Xu Dahai trembled with anger: "You fart!"
"I never said you had pancreatic cancer. My diagnosis for you was Yang deficiency."
Fatty Liu: "Okay, stop pretending. You diagnosed yang deficiency for me. Why does it say pancreatic cancer on this case?"
As he spoke, he took out the case and showed it to everyone.
Xu Dahai gritted his teeth: "You...you bastard!"
"You didn't let me write the diagnosis result, so I didn't write it. The diagnosis result was clearly written by you yourself."
Fatty Liu: "You are really tough-talking. To be honest, Mr. Hu has already asked someone to conduct a handwriting appraisal, and it is confirmed that the diagnosis result is your handwriting!"
Xu Dahai realized that he was being used.
He quickly defended: "Handwriting can be faked."
"Besides, the medicines I prescribe to the King of Hell are all ordinary tonics, which are beneficial to the human body without any harm, let alone eating dead people."
"Really?" Hu Longquan smiled playfully and shouted out the door: "Come in."
Soon, someone came in carrying a decoction pot.
Hu Longquan said: "Come and see if this is the medicine you prescribed."
Xu Dahai hurriedly ran up and observed carefully: "Lycium barbarum, Tianqi, rhubarb, angelica... Yes, this is the great tonic I prescribed for him."
Hu Longquan said: "That's it."
"We detected the highly toxic substance dimethyl sulfoxide in the medicine residue, and the cause of death of King of Hell was dimethyl sulfoxide poisoning."
"He also said that you were not the one who poisoned the medicinal materials."
Xu Dahai's face turned pale: "I don't know what dimethyl sulfoxide you are talking about. The medicine I prescribed cannot contain this substance."
Hu Longquan: "We will decide whether it is yes or no."
"Someone, take him away."
Seeing that Hu Longquan's people were coming to take him away, he was so anxious that he vomited blood and collapsed on the chair.
"Dad!" Xu Ling'er screamed and rushed forward, patting Xu Dahai's chest to prevent the blood from blocking the trachea.
Fatty Liu shouted loudly: "Where is Ye Wudao? Why isn't he here? He must have absconded out of fear of crime."
"Counsel Hu, we must catch Ye Wudao, he is the culprit."
Beside, Xia Meng's face turned red.
She was certain that Fatty Liu was framed by Ye Wudao.
As for the reason, there is no doubt that Fatty Liu had a grudge against Ye Wudao for taking him away, so he took revenge.
How could she bear the thought of involving Xu Ling'er's family because of herself?
She rushed up and scolded Fatty Liu: "Fat Liu, you... how can you be so unreasonable?"
"Mr. Ye spared your life last time. Not only were you ungrateful, you even retaliated against him. You were shameless."
Fatty Liu cursed loudly: "Bah, he is the one who is so shameless."
"Does the woman who robbed me have the capital? Don't take a piss and look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you have."
Xia Meng hurriedly explained: "You misunderstood Ye Wudao."
"Actually, I forced Ye Wudao to pretend to be my boyfriend in order to get rid of you."
"The relationship between us is purely a boss and an employee."
"Mr. Ye is so high-ranking and already has a family, how could he like an ordinary woman like me?"
"Besides, if I had known that Mr. Ye and Xu Ling'er were a match made in heaven, would I have been a mistress? In your heart, what kind of person am I?"
Fatty Liu slapped his forehead and suddenly realized: "Fuck, let me tell you, Ye Wudao, that worthless loser, hangs around his wife all day long, how can he be stealing outside."
"How can the woman I, Fatty Liu, like be a mistress for others? Xia Meng, I misunderstood you."
"As long as you agree to marry me now, I can spare Ye Wudao's life."