8. Autopsy report
"How is it?" Liu Weihao spoke while looking behind Fang Jun at the sobbing woman in the room. www
Fang Jun shrugged, "She needs a psychiatrist now and some quiet rest."
Boom! The door closes
Lafite restaurant in downtown a city.
"Today is really strange. At this time of the weekend, you would probably still be meeting your teacher Cang in your dreams." Fang Jun heard his voice before he saw him. He looked up and saw the person appearing by the door.
figure.[
Wearing a sports suit, a white jacket, a tight vest wrapped around his strong chest muscles, his hair was wet, it was obvious that he had just taken a shower, and he threw his bag on the seat beside him, "Say, why are you inviting me to dinner all of a sudden?"
"I miss you." Fang Jun smiled and raised his eyebrows.
The man drank the lemonade on the table and said, "Come on, you are so stingy."
"I'm stingy, so I can only treat our Director Su to eat such a low-grade food, abalone and ginseng wings, which I can't afford." Fang Jun smiled instead of getting angry, and Fang Jun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a hint of joking.
said.
"Stop it, stop it, you can say it, I have no intention of talking nonsense with you here," the man rolled his eyes and waved his hand to signal a truce, "Also, if you want to call me Director Su again, be careful I slap you...
…”
Although Su Yawen is the same age as Fang Jun, he is already the director of Lotus Medical Center, a famous private aristocratic hospital in city a. His mother died in a car accident. His father is one of the giants in the American food industry. He is a typical tall, rich, handsome, and extraordinary person.
In the eyes of others, Fang Jun, who has been with him since childhood, is an exception.
Possessing rich medical theories and unconstrained ideas, and relying on his superb abilities, he became Fang Jun's indispensable right-hand man in solving crimes. However, because every meeting would bring news of death, Su Yawen called Fang Jun "black and white."
", which also made Fang Jun quite embarrassed.
"This morning, a case occurred in Yuehua Community..."
As expected, Su Yawen pursed his lips and said, "Look, I know that you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, and this meal is a Hongmen Banquet."
"Yu Haojie is dead." Fang Jun's face darkened and he slowly spat out these five words.
Su Yawen held up the cup for a moment, but it was only a momentary reaction, and he brought the cup to his mouth again, with a disapproving look on his face, as if he had expected it, "I told him a long time ago, restrain yourself, and it turned out to be better now, as expected
Isn’t it because the time has not come yet for not repaying? The debt owed must be repaid sooner or later.”
"What debt?"
"Don't you know? Not long ago, Yu Haojie was doing retail cooperation with companies in the United States. I was not optimistic about that thing. I was asked to invest, but I didn't do it. As a result, he insisted on going his own way. I asked him to invest less, and he
He refused to listen and even pulled a bunch of people to buy shares. Now it's better. It caused so many people to lose their money. If I were one of those investors, I would kill him."
"But he committed suicide."
"Suicide?" Su Yawen couldn't help but laugh, "What international joke are you making? With a hero's thick skin and invulnerable steel heart, how could he commit suicide if he couldn't bear the pressure? I don't believe it."
"This is the autopsy report."
Chapter completed!