Zhang Xie sat on the ground and didn't seem to hear Song Ding's words.

"Have you thought it through?"

"I said ......"

Zhang Xie wiped his face and began to tell his story.

It turned out that the person Zhang Xie liked at the beginning was not Wu Zhenzhen, but Ye Tong, before breaking up with Wu Zhenzhen, Zhang Xie had a close relationship with Ye Tong.

Therefore, Zhang Xie was able to seamlessly connect with Ye Tong after breaking up with Wu Zhenzhen.

However, Zhang Xie and Ye Tong's life is not as good as imagined, Ye Tong is an upright person, and when he encounters something unhappy, he says that the two of them have a lot of contradictions.

Zhang Xie was originally a man with a tendency to domestic violence, and if the two of them quarreled a lot, Zhang Xie would do it.

Ye Tong did have a heart attack, but what really caused her death was not a heart attack, but Zhang Xie's iron fist.

"It seems that the woman who has been following you is Ye Tong." Song Ding said with a smile.

"What?" Zhang Xie was so frightened that he kept looking around.

It's a pity that he doesn't have a psychic eye, and Ye Tong's body is not here, so Zhang Xie can't see it.

"Master, help me, you can't let this Ye Tong follow me all the time, otherwise she will affect my life."

Looking at Zhang Xie's pleading appearance, I couldn't help but sneer.

"You didn't think about it that much when you hit her."

"Master, I know it's wrong, please save me!"

It's hard to imagine that Zhang Xie, a respected surgeon, would kowtow to two god sticks here.

"We also want to help you, but you have to take us to find Ye Tong's body first, otherwise she won't take the initiative to show up." I squatted in front of Zhang Xie, expressionless.

I really don't know why Song Ding wants to help such a person.

"Corpses? But the corpse is long gone. Zhang Xie looked blank and his eyes were desperate.

"Then I can't help it." I slapped Zhang Xie's hand holding my clothes and made a helpless expression.

"Wait, let me go back and ask, maybe there's still a corpse!"

"How?"

"Because Ye Tong's body was donated by me, maybe her body hasn't been dissected yet!"

After Zhang Xie actually killed Ye Tong, he also donated Ye Tong's body?

This wave of operations really made me dumbfounded.

"Then hurry back and have a look, Yu Xian, you come with me." Song Ding, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly pulled me and left the morgue.

Song Ding dragged me all the way back to the dormitory.

"You let go of me!" I shook off Song Ding's hand angrily, my face full of anger.

"You think you're doing well today?"

"Isn't it? People like Zhang Xie shouldn't be helped, it's better to let him collapse in fear! ”

"Yu Xian, you still haven't figured out one thing, Huangquan extradited people, just take care of yin and yang matters, regardless of the pickles in the world." Song Ding shook his head.

"No matter what the world is pickled, it doesn't mean that we can do it for the tiger! Zhang Xie is a complete bad guy! ”

Song Ding sighed lightly and pulled me downstairs to get into the car.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Look at what you call a downright bad guy."

Obviously, Song Ding was going to take me to the hospital.

Ten minutes later, we were at the hospital again.

It's already afternoon, and there are a lot of people in the hospital, and many patients and their families are worried.

"Look here, Zhang Xie's profile."

I looked up and saw a large display board full of Zhang Xie's honors.

Among them, there are many words of thanks written to him by recovered patients.