Chief mad doctor

Chapter0053 Highly Poisonous

After hearing the conversation between the housekeeper Lao Li and Abin, Ye Chong returned to the room and still echoed their conversation in his mind. Why did the housekeeper Lao Li harm Zhao Xiaoman? What is his motive?

And the media that was puzzled on the road just now, is it likely?

He lay on ** and sighed, thinking that the housekeeper did this for Abin? Everyone in the villa knew that Abin was dedicated to Zhao Xiaoman, and his father's housekeeper, Lao Li, could not know. Then we can explain why Zhao Xiaoman was poisoned. Only in this way, the housekeeper Li asked Abin to appear in front of Zhao Xiaoman as a savior. I believe that Zhao Xiaoman will be moved in an instant.

But is it just to make Zhao Xiaoman grateful to Abin? This doesn't make sense! How can a little devil like her treat Abin like a dog?

How stupid, how can I think so, ah! I have a headache. What a problem.

Shake his head, Ye Chong abandoned these ideas as much as possible, and then thought again in another way.

"Yes!! Zhao Bohong is the leading rich man in Fengning City, with hundreds of millions of wealth. He also has a gangster BJ in Fengning City, but in Zhao Xiaoman's generation, there are no men. Only Zhao Xiaoman is such a unique seed, and he is still a girl.

"So will some people with bad intentions give birth to take down Zhao Xiaoman in order to take all the wealth of the Zhao family?"

I understand that the housekeeper looked at the property of the Zhao family. For so many years, the housekeeper Li has been with Zhao Bohong, and he knows more than anyone how much wealth the Zhao family has.

Birds die for food and people die for wealth. The housekeeper Lao Li is very likely to do so. Ye Chong thought of this and decided that after treating Zhao Xiaoman tomorrow, he had a chance to find the housekeeper Lao Li to talk about it and see if he had any other intentions.

It's getting late. Ye Chong and Yi lie on ** and plan to rest. This is a habit he has always developed during his mission. As long as he has a task, he will never take off his clothes.

The moon fell and the stars set, the early sun broke, and a new day came. Ye Chong got up early and played a set of physical boxing in the yard. Ye Chong must practice physical boxing once a day. His skills are like sailing against the water. If he doesn't advance, he will retreat. Therefore, Ye Chong has maintained this habit for more than 20 years.

After a set of body punches, a layer of misty hot sweat appeared on Ye Chong's body, which showed that his set of body fists had moved all the joint muscles of his body, and the blood of the upper and lower reaches of Ren Du's second veins was boiling, resulting in hot air outside.

After recovering his achievements, Ye took a deep breath slowly and completed the closing ceremony.

At this time, there was a sudden applause next to him. Ye Chong looked back and found that Zhao Bohong had been standing at the door for a while and watching him punch for a while.

"Okay, dragons and tigers walk, and he is so angry. I really didn't expect that Dr. Ye still has such a powerful boxing." Zhao Bohong came this way with a crutch while smiling.

Ye Chong was also a little embarrassed. The first time he heard an old man praise him so much, he smiled and said, "Master Hong is flattered. This is just a simple boxing. It's nothing surprising. When did you come here? I didn't feel it at all.

"When I came out, I saw that you were practicing boxing, so I didn't dare to get too close. It was only after watching you practice from afar that you dared to approach." Zhao Bohong said.

Seeing that the environment and atmosphere were very harmonious at this time, Ye's mind moved and thought that now was the best time without asking when to wait, so he opened his mouth and asked him, "Master Hong, how long has the housekeeper Lao Li been with you?"

"Lao Li, let me think about it, this time has been long enough. Since I started at the age of 18, Lao Li has been my little follower. Now I am 70 years old, which has been more than 50 years. In a blink of an eye, we are all old. Now the world is that of you young people. Zhao Bohong sighed that time passed too fast and said to Ye Chong with a sigh.

After listening to Zhao Bohong's words, Ye Chong was uncertain again. According to reason, the relationship between the housekeeper Li and Zhao Bohong was like relatives. If he needs anything, he can basically get it by talking to Zhao Bohong. It should not risk to poison Zhao Xiaoman in order to get the property of the Zhao family, so the conversation I heard yesterday...

Suddenly, Ye Chong's mind was full of contradictions about this matter, and it was still messy for a while. Scratching his hair, he frowned and thought about it.

Zhao Bohong has not experienced so many years of ups and downs in vain. Just as Ye Chong was meditating, he knew that there was something wrong with Ye Chong as soon as his eyes turned, so he first asked, "Dr. Ye, don't you know what's the meaning of asking me how long I have been with Lao Li?"

"No, I just asked casually. Seeing that you don't seem to have an ordinary master-servant relationship, so I asked curiously, Master Hong, don't be too careful." Ye Chong said with a smile.

Although Zhao Bohong saw Ye Chong's desire to stop talking, now Zhao Xiaoman's matter is in the first place. He doesn't want to make trouble, so he turned to Ye Chong and said, "Dr. Ye, go back to wash up. Let's get ready for breakfast."

"Okay, Master Hong, please. I'll be there later." After saying that, Ye Chong went back to his room to take a shower, cleaned up and came to the dining room.

And in the restaurant, Zhao Bohong already sat there early, and Zhao Xiaoman.

Seeing Ye Chong coming, Zhao Xiaoman said reluctantly, "You are big enough to have breakfast before you can do it."

"Xiao Man, why did you talk to Dr. Ye!" Zhao Bohong scolded.

Ye Chong has long been used to Zhao Xiaoman's bad temper. He just didn't hear it at all, but opened his mouth to Zhao Bohong and said, "Master Hong, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for a long time."

"You're welcome, Dr. Ye, sit down." Zhao Bohong said politely.

"It's thick-skinned enough to be polite at all." Zhao Xiaoman was still very sarcastic after seeing Ye Chong sit down.

And Ye looked at her again, just smiled and bowed his head to deal with the food in front of him.

When Zhao Xiaoman saw that Ye Chong didn't pay attention to her at all, she was even more angry, so she opened her mouth and said, "You pig, you are starving to death. I don't know if you can eat it first before you can eat it. I don't know any politeness."

Zhao Bohong saw that if she continued to talk, everyone would not want to eat this meal, so he shouted to her angrily, "Okay, Xiaoman, don't talk to eat."

"Hey, Master Zhao, when do we still have the rule of not talking when we eat? I've never heard of it." Zhao Xiaoman raised her head with a sneer on her mouth.

Zhao Bohong looked at her in a fringe and didn't know what to say. His hand holding the chopsticks kept trembling, and the temples on his face surged. With a "pop", the chopsticks were broken into two pieces of anger.

Then he stood up and walked to his bedroom without saying a word on his crutch.

Looking at his lost and angry back, Ye Chong couldn't figure out. Obviously, he was a pair of grandfathers and grandchildren. How could the relationship be so stiff?

When he saw Zhao Bohong close the door, he leaned his head and said to Zhao Xiaoman, "Xiaoman, you..."

"Don't talk to me, didn't you hear me just now? We are not allowed to talk when we eat. Zhao Xiaoman lowered her head and kept pulling the food into her mouth.

But Ye Chong saw from the gap that after such a strong collision, her drooping eyes were a little moist.

When he was suspicious, he was still a little touched. Zhao Xiaoman didn't seem to be as bad as she thought. Maybe... That was just her fragile disguise.

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After dinner, Ye Chong asked the servant to go out to buy two things, one catty of licorice and one catty of Hangzhou white chrysanthemum, and then boiled into thick soup for Zhao Xiaoman to drink as tea.

After drinking, Zhao Xiaoman frowned and asked him, "Are these two common things useful?"

"It's useless." Ye Chong smiled slightly.

I didn't expect him to answer so simply. Zhao Xiaoman scolded in astonishment, "If it's useless, why don't you let me drink it?" Did you mess up after collecting my family's money? You are the same as those doctors who cheated money before. I..."

Seeing her angry scolding, Ye Chong just smiled a few times, lowered his head, and sorted out the sheepskin rolls taken out of his waist bag without saying a word.

"Why don't you talk, hehe, did I get it right? Liar, you are a TM liar." Zhao Xiaoman raised her eyebrows and nostrils and squirted, but she scolded but suddenly felt that the heat wave in her lower abdomen rolled, sometimes hot and sometimes cold, and then suddenly spit out black water with a "wow".

And when she looked curiously into the pool of black water on the ground, her eyes widened in shock, trembled all over, half opened her mouth, and let out a hoarse scream, feeling like a knife splitting her chest.