Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 63 Death List

Wang Yong carefully took the list. When he saw the name on it, his hands began to tremble, and the paper rustled as he shook it.

He looked up at Ye Changqing.

He opened his mouth as if to speak, but no words came out.

Ye Changqing pointed the gun at Wang Yong's forehead and asked, "Will you tell me or not?"

Thump~

Wang Yong knelt on the ground and said, "I'll tell you everything.

I know four or five people here, and they are all famous local Chinese medicine practitioners.

Yang Ning asked me to buy prescriptions and medical books from them.

I took my brothers there several times, using threats and inducements, but they just refused to sell.

Finally, Yang Ning told us to leave it alone, because they would die in two days.”

All dead?

Ye Changqing was shocked when he heard this. There were dozens of people on this list.

I took out my phone and searched, entered the first name, Liu Yuqi, and a lot of news popped up quickly.

Dead, hit by a car.

The second one fell into the river and died.

The third one fell down the stairs and died.

Fourth, Zhang Dong jumped off the building...

The more Ye Changqing looked, the more frightened he became. They were all dead, and their deaths were all very strange.

Now he knew why the statue was used to suppress the fear. Yang Ning had killed someone and was terrified, so he used the statue to suppress it, bringing himself some comfort. Thinking of Zhang Dong's death, Ye Changqing pressed the gun against Wang Yong's forehead: "Why did Zhang Dong jump off the building?"

Wang Yong shook his head: "I don't know, I have never met Zhang Dong.

I have never met his son. I just got the Zhang family's debt bill from Yang Ning.

I'm going to collect the debt and force Zhang Qian to hand over the medical book."

Ye Changqing said coldly: "What medical book?"

Wang Yong shook his head and said, "I don't know either. It seems that Zhang Dong's grandfather saved someone and was given a medical book.

Yang Ning is looking for that medical book."

Ye Changqing fell into deep thought. What he had experienced during this period of time was too strange.

The traditional Chinese medicine produced by Fengnian Group has been falsely accused in various ways.

In newspapers and on the Internet, there are all kinds of propaganda claiming that traditional Chinese medicine is unscientific.

Traditional Chinese medicine is becoming increasingly rare and is on the verge of extinction. Yet, some people are resorting to extreme means, including murder and kidnapping, to steal medical books.

This is so contradictory.

He was thinking about these things as he walked towards the elevator. Wang Yong followed him into the elevator fearfully.

When I got downstairs, I suddenly remembered something. I had just killed someone upstairs.

I took out my phone and watched the recorded video. It was clear enough that Yang Ning committed suicide.

At this moment, Wang Yong next to him shouted: "There is a fire, there is a fire upstairs.

It seems like there’s a fire on the eighteenth floor.”

Ye Changqing looked up and saw that there was indeed a fire on the eighteenth floor. The fire was raging and black smoke was billowing.

Wang Yong patted his chest and said, "Great! There's no trace of the fire. This hotel doesn't have any cameras, so they probably won't be able to tell I was there."

Ye Changqing looked back at the first floor of the hotel. There was indeed no camera at the door. He suddenly understood why Yang Ning chose this place.

It is estimated that the people who set fire to the 18th floor were also from the Red Wolf Society.

He became more alert to the Red Wolf Society.

Ye Changqing was about to return to Zhang Qian's house when he suddenly remembered something: "Wang Yong, if anything happens to Zhang Qian's brother.

You’re going to have an accident soon.”

After saying that, no matter what Wang Yong thought, he left.

Wang Yong said with a bitter face: "Yang Ning is dead, I will definitely not cause any more trouble. If he gets into trouble with others, it has nothing to do with me."

Watching Ye Changqing walk away without even looking back, he sighed.

He couldn't avoid this. Ye Changqing returned to the Eryunsi community.

Knocked on Zhang Qian's door.

Zhang Qian was a little surprised to see Ye Changqing: "Did you get the tiger bit?"

Ye Changqing nodded: "I got it. You don't have to worry about your brother's affairs in the future. Wang Yong will not bother you again."

Zhang Qian looked at Ye Changqing and asked tentatively, "Are you really the heir of the Qianjin Sect?"

Ye Changqing shook his head. He knew what the Qianjin Sect Zhang Qian was talking about.

There are several schools of traditional Chinese medicine, such as the Cold Damage School, the Qianjin School, etc. When his master passed on the medical skills to him, he did not tell him which school it was.

"I don't know. Master never told me."

Zhang Qian hummed and said, "I have one more thing. Actually, I also learned medical skills from my grandfather. But I have never dared to practice medicine, nor did I dare to say that I have medical skills.

Do you think I can practice medicine now?"

Ye Changqing fell into deep thought. Now that Yang Ning was dead, Wang Yong would not dare to cause trouble: "You can practice medicine.

I can help you find a storefront. If you encounter any problems that you can’t solve, you can come to me.”

Zhang Qian was a little embarrassed: "You are so kind to me, I don't know how to thank you.

But don't worry, my medical skills are pretty good.

I will pay you back when I make money."

Ye Changqing thought for a moment and said, “Your grandfather helped my master, and I’m here to repay him.

You don’t have to pay back the money.

How about this, I will take you to find a storefront now."

The two of them walked and talked on the way, and gradually got to know Zhang Qian.

She learned medical skills from her grandfather and studied Western medicine in college. Her first job was in a hospital. Later, because of something happening at home, Wang Yong went to the hospital to cause trouble.

She lost her job and had no choice but to find a job as a delivery girl.

The two men looked around for a long time and finally picked out three storefronts.

Finally, they chose a storefront in the urban-rural fringe. Ye Changqing paid the rent for three years and helped buy a medicine cabinet, medicines, and various office supplies.

After preparing everything and saying that he would come to help when the business opened, he turned and left.

After half an hour.

Ye Changqing stood at the door of Shangpin Club and did not move for a long time. Although it was his second time here, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Maybe it was an unpleasant experience for the first time.

A car stopped by the roadside.

A man in his forties got out of the car and walked towards the entrance of the club.

Passing by Ye Changqing, he looked back and suddenly stopped: "Oh my, isn't this Mr. Ye?

Why are you here? "

Ye Changqing was also a little surprised. It turned out to be Lu Heng, his high school classmate.

This classmate's family is very wealthy. His father and uncle are both in business and are considered small wealthy people in Songjiang City.

When Lu Heng was in high school, he liked a female classmate, but that girl liked Ye Changqing.

Ye Changqing knew that his family was not well off and he only wanted to study, so he ignored his female classmates.

Unexpectedly, I offended Lu Heng because of this matter. He always makes trouble for me no matter what.

It was not until later, when he succeeded in starting his own business, that Lu Heng began to moderate his behavior. I didn't expect to meet Lu Heng here.

He didn't want to pay attention to him, but when he spoke, he casually responded, "Oh, I'm here to do something."

Lu Heng smiled and pointed at the club: “Mr. Ye, I heard that you were in jail and your wife divorced you.

You are so miserable."

Ye Changqing's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that this guy was still like this.

Looking at Lu Heng coldly, he said nothing.

Lu Heng smiled and said, “Actually, I shouldn’t call you Mr. Ye, you no longer have a company.

You are at most a labor camp prisoner now, hahaha."

Ye Changqing didn't expect that standing at the door for a while would cause trouble.

I should have ignored him if I had known this.

He walked directly towards the gate of the Shangpin Club. Lu Heng quickly followed and pointed at the gate of the club: "Do you want to go in too? Don't dream.

You don't have any assets and you're still a prisoner, so don't even think about entering the club.

Even if you want to be a security guard, no one wants you!"