The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

“Ye Chen, don’t mess around.” He Zhiping stretched out his hand but didn’t dare to step forward. He was so scared that his head was covered in cold sweat.

Zhao Kun also subconsciously took a few steps forward and opened his arms as if to coax Ye Chen: "Calm down, don't dare to hurt others."

"We believe what you just said. Let him go first."

Ye Chen didn't listen at all and took seven steps back, which formed the shape of an inverted Big Dipper.

"Get up!" He put his fingers together and waved them upwards.

Lu Dahai's soul was like a fish dragged out of the sea, hanging by an invisible thin line, dangling under his fingers.

"Ye Chen, this is the final warning." There was a hint of murderous intent in He Zhiping's eyes, and his right hand pressed on the handle of the gun.

The policemen behind him also drew their guns.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Kun hurriedly stopped it.

“Lao He, Lao He, don’t shoot. Let’s see what Ye Chen is going to do first. I may not hurt Lu Dahai.”

"Get out of my way! He has brought out the soul of the sea, and he still says that he may not be hurt?" Ho Chi Ping pushed him away.

“Ye Chen, put Dahai’s soul back, or I can kill you now.”

However, Ye Chen just looked back at him and sneered.

Because firstly, he was not afraid, and secondly, he knew that Ho Chi Ping would not shoot.

Staring at Lu Dahai's soul, his eyes were extremely cold: "I don't have time to waste with you here, listen carefully, I will only ask once."

"If you tell me, I will release you back into your body. If you don't, I will turn you into ashes in an instant."

Lu Dahai's soul struggled desperately, and a cold breath filled the entire room.

Seeing that he still wanted to resist, Ye Chen's eyes focused, and a stream of innate yang energy in his dantian flowed along the meridians in his body directly to his fingertips.

In an instant, his fingers felt like red-hot irons.

Lu Dahai was so scalded that he screamed.

In just a few seconds, Lu Dahai's neck began to turn red and was about to melt at any time.

He finally panicked and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, I still have a wife and children. Ask me and I will tell you everything."

"Very well, how did you collude with Krita? What benefit did he give you to forge this corpse?"

However, Lu Dahai seemed not to hear it. The dark blue face of his soul kept twisting, as if he could no longer withstand Ye Chen's yang energy and was about to die at any time.

"Speak!" Ye Chen frowned.

However, Lu Dahai gradually stopped struggling and kept his hands down without moving.

"Let him go first, otherwise how will he answer you?" Ho Chi Ping said loudly.

Ye Chen was a little confused because he had been carefully controlling the yang energy at his fingertips.

Logically speaking, this breath should only make Lu Dahai extremely painful, but not turn him into ashes.

But looking at the other person's appearance...

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Chen's fingertips retreated slightly.

But at this moment, Lu Dahai suddenly broke free from his restraints, turned around and circled towards the body.

Just as he was about to get in, he suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Ye Chen put two fingers in front of his nose and curled up the corners of his mouth.

"I said, don't waste my time."

After saying that, he suddenly waved his two fingers forward.

There was a faint sound of lightning in the air, and Lu Dahai's soul instantly became like a cat with its fur standing on end.

Ouch—he screamed in pain, and the tables and chairs in the morgue clanged.

All the corpses covered with white cloth were affected and were shaking continuously.

Zhao Kun and the others were terrified and quickly backed away, sticking close to the wall.

Ho Chi Ping's face was also a little pale, but he soon stabilized.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he lowered his voice and said, “Don’t torture him any further. Let him answer.”

Ye Chen then withdrew his hands, then raised his hands and made a magic gesture in each hand.

Lu Dahai came to his senses and began to struggle again.

But he was like a fish trapped in a transparent glass tank. No matter how he threw himself left and right, he couldn't escape.

"You can still continue to play tricks," Ye Chen said calmly, "I promise that you will suffer a hundred times more than before."

Lu Dahai's soul trembled, and finally stopped struggling and slowly stabilized.

He finally understood that he could not escape back into his body no matter what.

He looked at Ho Chi Ping who was standing beside him, his eyes were very complicated, with pain and guilt mixed together.

"I'm sorry, Director He, I betrayed your trust."

"But I really can't help it."

"My child is sick. You know, his medical expenses are at least 800 yuan a day. I, I can only..." As he said this, he seemed to want to cry.

But how can a soul cry? It just has a distorted and ugly face.

"You really are," He Zhiping's face was full of disbelief, his back teeth twitched a few times, his eyes were sharp, "Then tell me everything quickly."

Lu Dahai nodded, looked at Ye Chen and spoke slowly.

"Before, I often came to the Medical Association because of my child's illness. I met Krita a few months ago."

"The night before yesterday, he came to see me in a hurry."

"He said he got into a big trouble and someone wanted to kill him, so he asked me to help him escape with a dead body."

"They directly transferred 500,000 yuan in cash to me, and said that they would give me another 3 million yuan after the matter was completed."

"I, well, I agreed, and went to find an unclaimed body, and did the deed at night." At the end, his voice was extremely low.

"You," He Zhiping's eyes widened with anger, but he could only sigh helplessly, "You are confused."

The other people in the morgue were also quite surprised after hearing the whole process.

Especially Lu Dahai's colleagues, their expressions were very ugly.

"Ye Chen, I'm sorry," He Zhiping was the first to break the silence, "What I said just now was too harsh."

"But how can you be sure that something must have gone wrong with my men?"

Ye Chen tapped his temple lightly with his middle finger: "Analysis."

Ho Chi Ping's eyes showed a hint of admiration: "With such strong analytical skills, it's a bit of a waste of your talent to be a doctor."

His face was bitter, and he felt a little embarrassed. After all, he had just said it so confidently that he almost used his own life to guarantee it to Lu Dahai.

Ye Chen waved his hand and ignored him, but continued to question Lu Dahai.

"Since he said he would give you another three million later, where is he?"

Lu Dahai suddenly raised his head and said, "Don't mention it. That bastard disappeared after he separated from me the night before last. I don't know where he went."

"As for the money, I was not given any at all."

Ye Chen frowned: "Didn't you try to contact him again?"

"I've tried everything, but I can't find him." Lu Dahai gritted his teeth.

"Waste!" Ye Chen suddenly became angry.

After all, the clue he had finally tracked down was broken again, and his anxiety reached its peak.

He suddenly raised his left hand, with his fingers bent.

Lu Dahai flew uncontrollably into his palm.

Ye Chen's eyes were bloodshot and he gritted his teeth, ready to smash his soul to pieces on the spot.

"No, don't..." Lu Dahai was terrified and shouted heartbreakingly, even starting to cry.