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Chapter 1871: Aggressive

"Mr. Song, I really don't remember. There must be a misunderstanding here."

Lin Baishun shouted to Song Hongyan repeatedly, and responded painfully: "I really have no impression."

"There is no misunderstanding."

Gu Yang sneered:

"As long as the person in the recording is you, it's normal that you don't remember what you said."

"Because you were already high and drunk at the time, otherwise you wouldn't have dared to reveal Song Hongyan's dirty things."

"So what you said then was quickly forgotten."

"Fortunately, Jia Daqiang has a righteous heart, and in order to make his gift worthwhile, he secretly recorded a piece for you."

"Otherwise, we still wouldn't have discovered the dirty things you and Song Hongyan did to my daughter."

"Lin Baishun, you are so courageous. You even want to kill my daughter. Do you think you have a long life?"

Gu Yang made a well-founded analysis and won the nods of Fandans and others.

The heads of the staff of Hua Medical Clinic also dropped.

Song Hongyan, the murderer behind the scenes, may not be able to escape.

"No, I am the one who spoke."

"But not only do I not remember what I said, Mr. Song and I didn't do those things either."

Lin Baishun was anxious: "There's nothing like a stop whistle or bribery of a doctor."

"I don't even know what a horse stop whistle is, so how can I blow it to control Yang Qianxue's horses?"

"Mr. Yang, Mrs. Yang, you guys need to be aware of this."

"I really haven't done it, and Mr. Song has never instigated me. If I tell lies, I will be struck by thunder..."

Lin Baishun swore to heaven.

"boom!"

Gu Yang stepped forward and kicked Lin Baishun with his high heels:

"Are you really a good dog? You still protected Song Hongyan when she was about to die?"

"It's just that things have reached this point, do you think you are still capable of protecting the Lord?"

"And you admit that the person in the recording is you. If you hadn't really done those dirty things, how could you have said such a thing?"

"Don't say that someone used the manuscript to force you, Lin Baishun, to frame Song Hongyan."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to find the person who forced you, Lin Baishun, to betray Song Hongyan."

"Besides, the complacency and self-righteousness in the recording don't look like they were forced."

Gu Yang kicked Lin Baishun with contempt, reminding him not to fight to the death.

Everyone present nodded in unison, feeling that Gu Yang's analysis made sense.

"No one forced me, but I really haven't done it, and I don't know what happened..."

Lin Baishun snorted and lay on the ground shivering, with an indescribable tangle on his face.

Gu Yang ignored Lin Baishun, turned to look at the crowd and shouted:

"Song Hongyan, Ye Fan, and Lin Baishun have admitted that the person in the recording is him."

"What else do you have to say?"

"If you don't agree with it, you can also do technical analysis."

"With today's technological means, we can easily determine whether the person in the recording is Lin Baishun."

"Do you want to die and be convinced?"

Gu Yang looked at Ye Fan and Song Hongyan playfully.

Compared with the three Yang brothers, she has always been dissatisfied with Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.

In addition to the fact that Ye Fan's strong slap in the face made her feel grudge, there was also the fact that Song Hongyan robbed her best friend Li Jing's hospital.

This caused her to lose a large amount of tribute every year.

Now that he has found an opportunity to attack, Gu Yang naturally wants to get back his capital and profits.

"The person in the recording was Lin Baishun, but Lin Baishun also said that he did not say those words."

Ye Fan tried his best to defend Song Hongyan: "You all know that he is a loyal fan of Song Hongyan."

"Such a person, let alone being drunk, will not reveal secrets at will even if he is drunk to death."

"So there is still a problem with the recording just now."

"Maybe he was induced by someone..."

He looked up at Fandansi and his group, and had a guess in his mind.

"Doctor Ye, I know what you want to say."

Fandansi caught Ye Fan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved:

"Are you trying to say that we, the Vatican doctors, want to take revenge?"

"Are you trying to say that we hypnotized Lin Baishun to frame Mr. Song?"

"Doctor Ye, I can understand your mood, but this kind of speculation is ridiculous."

"First of all, we don't know anything about the grudges between you and Mr. Yang, let alone Miss Yang's fall from a horse in the past."

"We don't understand anything, how can we fabricate a horse-shocking process out of thin air?"

"Second, what Lin Baishun said was recorded by Jia Daqiang, a former general of the Chinese medical school, not by a Sanskrit doctor."

"A few months ago, Jia Daqiang didn't know anything about hypnosis, and he was not familiar with us Vatican doctors."

"But one thing I admit is that it was I, Van Downs, who encouraged Jia Daqiang to come forward and hand over the recording to Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang."

Fandansi regained its former warmth and sunshine, and words flowed into everyone's ears like the spring breeze.

Many people present nodded subconsciously, convinced by Fandansi's words.

Ye Fan looked at Vandance with cold eyes and sneered: "You have explained so much, which shows that you really have the hands and feet of a Vatican doctor!"

"Ye Fan, don't divert your attention, whatever tricks you play today will be useless."

Gu Yang stood up again and suppressed Ye Fan:

"But I have already told you that we have nothing, that is, there is a lot of evidence."

"Qianxue suffered from a mental disorder called whistle. After expert treatment, she not only got better, but also regained the memories she had lost at the time."

"Qianxue, stand up bravely and tell us what you have been thinking about these days in front of everyone."

She asked her daughter Yang Qianxue to walk to the middle: "Be brave..."

"I have always selectively blocked the painful memories of Longdu Racecourse. After Ye Fan healed me, I didn't want to think about it."

Yang Qianxue, who was wearing a white dress, wiped her sweat and looked nervously at everyone and said:

"But my mother was right, some things need to be faced bravely."

"On the day I fell from the horse, I bumped into Mr. Song and Lin Baishun at the Longdu Racecourse."

"They had weird smiles at the time, as if they were plotting something."

"After I greeted them, Mr. Song also asked me what kind of horse I like to ride."

"I told her that she prefers horses of British origin because these horses do not have high speed and are relatively docile and easy to control."

"Subsequently, six of the seven British-blooded horses at Longdu Racecourse were ridden away in advance, leaving only the last one for me to choose from."

"And when I went to lead the last horse, I saw Mr. Song standing in front of the stable, patting the horse's head and feeding it a little something."

"When I was riding away, Mr. Song followed me more than ten meters away, holding a silver whistle in his hand."

"I didn't pay attention at the time."

"Later, when I was riding a horse for a stroll, a whistle sounded, and the horse was frightened and threw me off."

"When my head hit the ground, I saw Lin Baishun in the corner not far away from the corner of my eye, with his hands stacked next to his lips."

"At that time, I didn't know what he was doing and didn't care. Now I think he was blowing the whistle secretly."

"Then I saw Song Hongyan rushing out to kill the horse to save me." "But I couldn't tell what happened next. I fainted..."


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