Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Zhuang Xiaoqiao really did what she said, and it really took less than ten minutes to arrive at the place agreed by the two of them.

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

"Oh my god, is this your new car? Isn't that cool? How much did you pay for it?"

"It's not expensive, only five hundred million."

Leaning on the sports car, Ye Feng made a pose that he thought was handsome.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao stared at him, and only after a while did she say, "It's so inhumane!"

Spending 500 million yuan to buy a car is no ordinary prodigal.

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

"You are the first person to sit in the co-pilot of this car. Do you feel honored?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao's eyes immediately turned crescent into a smile, and hurriedly sat in, "Well, it's not bad."

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

Zhuang Xiaoqiao made physical contact with him, felt his breath, felt strange in her heart, and her pretty face turned red.

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

The strangeness that Zhuang Xiaoqiao had just raised disappeared immediately, and she glared at him angrily, "Can you use adjectives? At least you should say 'red apple', 'fire burning cloud', what is monkey butt? what?"

Ye Feng had no choice but to change his words, "Why does your monkey's **** look like a red apple?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao almost vomited blood with anger, "You... are such a straight man of steel!"

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

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

Ye Feng smiled sideways, "Hospital."

…

Xue Cong has been a forensic doctor for more than 30 years.

This job is very hard. Dealing with a pile of corpses every day makes people feel very depressed.

That's all right, the main reason is that there is very little oil and water in this job.

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

Who will give a stuffed red envelope for dissecting a corpse?

Do you want him to dissect the corpse more beautifully?

But today, he really received a red envelope, and the amount was frighteningly large.

There are a million.

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

Point the cause of death of the deceased to a person named Ye Feng.

He subconsciously refused at first, because it violated his professional ethics as a doctor.

But when the other party put the large box of banknotes in front of him, he nodded in agreement without holding on for even two seconds.

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

And that one million is enough to offset his shame.

While whistling, he walked briskly towards his office.

The passing doctors and nurses all looked at him in surprise.

"What happy event do you think Dr. Xue has today? I've never seen him so happy like today."

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

"Could it be that he won the lottery? Seeing how happy he is, the corners of his mouth almost reach his ears."

"I used to think it was ugly when he pulled a face, but I didn't expect it to be even uglier when he smiled."

"Hahaha…"

Xue Cong ignored everyone's comments, hurried back to the office, and locked the door behind him.

Still feeling uneasy, he pulled another chair to block it, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Then pull out a lockbox from under the bed.

"Congratulations on getting rich, congratulations on being wonderful, the best please come here, the bad ones please go away..."

While humming a ditty, Dr. Xue couldn't wait to open the lockbox, wanting to count his "red envelopes" again.

However, when the lockbox was opened, the banknotes that were piled full had disappeared.

Instead, a pair of broken sneakers.

The surprise was no small matter.

On the one hand, of course, because of the loss of a huge sum of one million yuan.

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

The latter is even more terrifying than the former.

His mind went blank, not knowing what to do now.

Call the police? Don't be kidding, this is all stolen money, isn't it self-inflicted to call the police?

What else can I do?

Is it like nothing happened?

If the other party reported him for taking bribes and issued a false appraisal report, his future would be ruined.

"What to do? What to do..."

He was so anxious that he almost cried.

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

Xue Cong was startled, there was someone else in the room?

Hastily looked back.

I saw a man and a woman coming out from behind the curtain, both holding a lot of banknotes in their hands.

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

Xue Cong hastily yelled loudly.

With a smile on Ye Feng's face, "You can speak louder so that everyone outside can hear that you, Dr. Xue, have hidden so many banknotes under the bed. Everyone can't help wondering, where did these banknotes come from? Did it fall from the sky?"

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

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

"Doctor Xue, don't be afraid. We don't want to know how you got the money, and we don't plan to steal your money. I just want to ask you a few questions. If you answer well, we might give you an extra sum." money."

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

Ye Feng stared straight at him, "Who ordered you to frame me?"