Chapter 207

After discussing for a long time, there was no concrete result.

At this time, a little old man sitting next to Wang Dawei suddenly said: "I have a way to deal with Chen Yi, and I need your cooperation."

Wang Dawei said: "Old Zhangtou, we are all on the same boat now, if you have any ideas, just speak up."

After the words fell, someone followed suit: "That is, as long as that boy named Chen Yi can be treated well, there is nothing we can't do."

"So, do you all have the guts?" Old Zhangtou sneered, slowly swept across the crowd, and finally set his sights on Wang Dawei.

"That's needless to say."

Wang Dawei nodded: "What a good idea, tell me and listen."

The attitudes of the others were the same as Wang Dawei's, they got together.

Old Zhang lowered his voice, and only then did he express his thoughts.

After a while, a timid person hesitated: "Is it really going to be so big? It's not good."

"Yeah, a simple lesson will do. If someone really killed someone and was found out, wouldn't we all be finished?"

Indifferently, except for some timid ones, Wang Dawei raised a key point: "Although your method is good, we can't really kill people, right? Where can we find this dead person?"

"You guys are stupid."

Old Zhang gave them a white look: "That's just acting, who said that people must die, there is a medicine in my family, called Guixi Pill, as long as you take it, you will lose your breath and pulse within five hours. It looks like a real dead person."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, do you want to do it or not?"

Everyone looked at each other, hesitant.

Seeing this, Old Zhang's face turned cold, and he sighed: "Forget it, you people are just like this, you won't have any great achievements in this life, so you can only let that new boy suppress you." gone."

"I'm leaving first, but I don't have time to waste here with you."

When the words fell, the old man was about to leave.

At this moment, Wang Dawei stopped him: "Wait."

"What else is there?" Old Zhangtou heard Wang Dawei calling him, and knew in his heart that Wang Dawei had made a decision.

The reason why I asked such a question was because in the future, if something happened to Dong Chuang, then Wang Dawei was the mastermind, and he was just a helper.

"Old Zhang, look how many years we have known each other, and we didn't say no to this matter. Why are you leaving? We are discussing it after sitting back."

As he said that, he gave a wink to the other small bosses below, and someone followed him:
"That's right, we didn't say quit, isn't this a discussion?"

The old Zhangtou snorted coldly, "There is nothing to discuss, a group of big men, mothers-in-law and mothers, are not as good as an old man like me."

"We are just worried about whether the Guixi Pill you mentioned will work or not, so that no one will die." Wang Dawei asked.

"It is inherited from my family. I didn't tell others."

Old Zhangtou glanced at them and said, "That's all, I'll let you learn a lot today."

As he said that, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his jacket pocket, and introduced: "The effect of this Guixi Pill is only five hours, and after taking it, you will lose your breath, so I provide the medicine, who is going to be the one?" People, you can’t make me responsible too.”

"of course not."

Wang Dawei agreed immediately: "Leave the matter of finding someone to me, and I promise that the boy surnamed Chen will never be able to lift his head again and get out of town."

"That's good." Old man Zhang handed Guixi Wan to Wang Dawei, and then went home leisurely.

However, Chen Yi didn't know at this time that there was already a conspiracy coming quietly.

The next day.

When Chen Yi was lying on the table for his morning break, there was a burst of crying outside the door.

Attracted by the cries, Chen Yi saw a circle of people at the door.

"A conscientious doctor, return my old man's life."

At the door, Zhang Fang watched the human object covered by the curtain on the ground, weeping in the dark, pointing at Chen Yi's door and yelling, "You quack doctor with no conscience, what kind of medicine did you prescribe for my old man? After eating a soup from you, I lost my breath."

"Are you out of breath?"

"What the hell is going on here?"

The crowd of onlookers took a step back silently. The curtain rolled inside could not be a corpse.

Chen Yi was also puzzled, and took a step forward: "Sister, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Who are you? What are you doing here?"

He didn't remember knowing such a Zhang Fang.

"You don't remember me."

Zhang Fang angrily wiped away tears, then opened the curtain, pointed at the man on the ground and said, "You don't know me, don't you know him?"

"Before my old man died, he told me that he saw the disease at your place. Who would have thought that if he took a dose of soup, he would even die. How can we orphans and widows live?"

"Woooooooo..."

After hearing this, Chen Yi frowned almost invisibly.

He seemed to have seen the man lying on the ground before, but if he remembered correctly, the man seemed to have just a common cold, and the medicine he prescribed for the man was also the most common herbal medicine for dispelling dampness and cold.

How could this person die so well?
Seeing that Chen Yi didn't speak, Zhang Fang cried even louder: "Let me tell you, in broad daylight, I don't know how many people saw my old man enter your black-hearted clinic, and you can't deny it."

"Doctor Chen, do you know this person?"

The aunt who lived opposite Chen Yi's shop said: "Xiao Chen is a capable person, he doesn't seem like someone who can do such a thing."

At this time, it is often an unintentional remark that can move the position of others.

"That's right, Dr. Chen's people and skills, we big fellows have seen him for so long, and he has never made a mistake, so why is he so good and dead."

"There must be some misunderstanding."

Seeing that the public opinion was biased toward Chen Yi, Zhang Fang couldn't help but get anxious: "Then tell me, why did my old man die after he came out of here? It must be the fault of him, a quack doctor."

"Could it be that I used my man's life to blackmail him?"

The more Zhang Fang spoke, the more bitter she became, and she cried: "You are all helpers of this Chen, and you have united to bully me, a widow who has just died. Why are your hearts so dark? How much did that Chen give you! "

That Zhang Fang hugged the man's body, crying so heartbreakingly.

The people around were embarrassed to say anything.

"Sister-in-law, are you sure your husband died after taking the medicine from me?"

(End of this chapter)

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