After rebirth, I used medical skills to overwhelm the rich

Zhao Qijun shivered, buried under the quilt and gritted his teeth hard.

He also regretted that he was too impatient at the time, and his years of success made him inflated. When he went to the banquet, he would be very angry when he overheard someone talking about his success by relying on women.

Coupled with Xu Ying complaining about her situation in his ear, both of them felt like they were inferior to Jiang Shulan.

He couldn't stand this feeling of aggrieved. After discussing with Xu Ying and Zhao Xinrou, he made a bold decision.

Get rid of the three members of the Jiang family!

He wanted to get rid of them wholeheartedly, but he forgot that Jiang Liang and Jiang Bao'er were the foundation of Zhao's pharmaceuticals, and Jiang Shulan was the link that connected them.

Without this family of three, Zhao's Pharmaceutical is like duckweed floating in the water.

And now, he tasted the bitter fruit!

A haze flashed across Zhao Qijun's eyes, he clenched his fists, and suddenly raised his head, looking at Jiang Liang aggrieved and helplessly.

"Up to now, there are some things I can't hide."

Jiang Baoer raised her eyebrows, Zhao Qijun's tone should be holding back something bad.

Sure enough, the next moment Zhao Qijun looked remorseful: "Actually, Shulan and Bao'er...they were killed by Xu Ying's mother and daughter."

Jiang Baoer sneered in her heart, and she guessed it right.

Jiang Liang also thought it was funny, Zhao Qijun must be stupid, he thought he would believe such nonsense.

Xu Ying and Zhao Xinrou are his fans. Although they are a little cautious, they dare not do such a thing without Zhao Qijun speaking.

Seeing that Jiang Liang was indifferent, Zhao Qijun hurriedly said: "It's true, father-in-law, I have been with Shulan for so many years, if I want to kill her, there are countless opportunities to do it. Bao'er is my own daughter, no matter how bastard I am, I will not harm my own children."

"Zhao Xinrou couldn't bear to see Xu Ying being a nanny, so she drugged Shulan's milk and pushed her downstairs. Xu Ying set the fire in the mourning hall. She was afraid that Baoer's existence would block Zhao Xinrou's way."

"When I knew this, the person was already dead..." Zhao Qijun said, suddenly he slapped himself twice, "I was the bastard, I thought that the person was already dead, no matter what I did, it would be useless. Xu Ying and my childhood sweetheart have been in love for so many years, and Xinrou is my only remaining daughter... I, I have no choice but to hide it for them."

After he finished speaking, the entire bedroom was silent. After a long time, Jiang Baoer sneered with a crisp voice.

"My childhood sweetheart, my love for many years, was also thrown into prison by you as an abandoned child, and my only remaining daughter was also sent to a mental hospital by you. You are obviously inconsistent."

Zhao Qijun opened his mouth and racked his brains to defend himself, but he heard the girl say, "Dad, do you still remember that bowl of mint tea?"

In a word, Zhao Qijun was stunned, and the blood on his face faded.

"You, what do you call me? How do you know about mint tea, who are you!"

At the end of his speech, his voice was trembling and shrill, which was the extreme of fear.

Jiang Bao'er smiled slowly, she still had that exquisite face, but in Zhao Qijun's eyes, she looked like a deadly ghost.

"Who am I? I am Bao'er. You once said that I am your only daughter and your palm treasure, so you named me 'Bao'er'. Dad, don't you remember?"

Zhao Qijun's pupils trembled, and there was a chill on his back. His whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and it was so cold.

He said this, to his daughter Jiang Baoer!

When he said this, it was to coax her to work hard for him, to coax her to study more prescriptions, so he showed an appearance of extreme love for her.

And that cup of mint tea.

At that time, Jiang Baoer came back to attend the funeral, the journey was long, and she was exhausted when she got home.

He specially sent a cup of mint tea that she often drank, using the strong flavor of mint to deceive her sense of smell and taste.

Then mixed with the strong smell of incense candles in the mourning hall, Jiang Bao'er lost consciousness and set fire to her to death.

But why does Jiang Baoer know this?

Zhao Qijun was terrified to the extreme, his face distorted and frightened: "No, it's impossible, Jiang Bao'er is dead, and I collected all the bones in the mourning hall myself. You can't be her. I did a DNA test with your hair, and you're not me." daughter, you are Jiang Hongyu's daughter."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Liang: "Did you tell her this, and deliberately let her play tricks to scare me. Let me tell you, your calculation is wrong, I am not afraid, I am not afraid!"

Jiang Baoer smiled: "You told me about the origin of my name in private, and I never told anyone..."

Zhao Qijun suddenly screamed and interrupted her: "Shut up, you are talking nonsense, you are not her at all, I watched her ashes be buried with my own eyes, you can't lie to me."

Jiang Bao'er raised her brows slightly, and approached him suddenly, paused every word, and said in a faint voice, "Perhaps, you've heard of returning the soul from a dead body."

Zhao Qijun's voice stopped abruptly, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make any sound.

Impossible, how can there be such a bizarre thing in this world, impossible!

"Don't you really think that with just a month of teaching and a few prescriptions, a professional who doesn't know anything can become a doctor who can see a doctor independently?"

Jiang Baoer's red lips parted slightly, and she deliberately smiled ghostly: "Of course it's because I know how to do it."