After rebirth, I used medical skills to overwhelm the rich

Cheng Lin rolled his eyes, and after weighing the pros and cons, his movements slowly stopped.

He began to cooperate with his son in acting, his eyes seemed to suddenly become clear, and his expression was stunned: "I, am I sick again?"

Seeing him like this, Chu Yunhan twitched the corner of his mouth silently, his eyes sarcastic, and he clearly understood what Cheng Lin was thinking.

As expected of a father and son, their acting skills are in the same vein, and Cheng Lin is no less generous when it comes to acting.

He looked at the red marks on his son's face that he had dug out, his eyes filled with guilt, and he actually raised his hand and slapped his own face hard twice.

The two sons quickly stepped forward and took his hands, one on the left and the other on the right. They looked at each other with solemn eyes.

Their father is really a cruel person. He is cruel to them and also to himself.

Cheng Lin was stopped, crying and blaming himself, and took the initiative to tell the police: "They are right, I have indeed had some mental problems in the past few years. Because I dare not go to the hospital, my condition is getting worse and worse, and it has hurt my body." Wife and children. Now that things have happened, I don’t want to work in any position. I just want to treat my illness quietly..."

"It's not up to you." Jiang Liang suddenly interrupted him.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Cheng Lin, clearly seeing his trick.

Cheng Lin's heart was beating like thunder, and his palms were sweating: "Senior Brother, I have become like this. My legs and feet are broken, I have mental problems, I am neither human nor ghost, how are you going to deal with me?"

"Ye Jun has already made a move. Back then, you teamed up with his father to kill Mr. Ye. You made me bear the crime of murder and destroyed my century-old pharmacy. You are guilty!"

Jiang Liang frowned, his voice was cold and filled with hatred.

Cheng Lin's eyes trembled and he didn't dare to look at him. He only whispered: "I have a mental problem..."

"But when you committed this crime, you were still young, in good health, had no mental illness, and were conscious. So even if you are mentally ill now, you will still be jailed. This is your retribution."

Cheng Lin swayed and quickly looked at the police.

The policeman nodded: "Mr. Jiang is right."

Cheng Lin's mind seemed to explode for a moment, going blank.

When I was a child, my family was poor and I never went to school. After I became successful, I focused on making money and had no knowledge of relevant legal knowledge.

Cheng Lin hurriedly looked at his eldest son, noticed a fleeting smile on the corner of his mouth, and immediately knew that he had been plotted.

"brute!"

You hurt me, you hurt me!

But there is nothing he can do now. He has just admitted that he is sick in front of the police, and now he is changing his words and changing his words erratically, which may make the police think that he is lying even more.

Cheng Lin almost gritted his teeth and forced himself to endure it, thinking about finding an opportunity to apply for a mental evaluation again.

Even if he has to go to jail and be held responsible, he still has to drag the bitch and the two beasts into the water!

Cheng Lin's mind turned quickly and he made a decision immediately: "I admit that I did have a hand in this matter, but I was forced to have no choice. At that time, Jiang's Medical Clinic had a good reputation and blocked a lot of medical clinics' business. So after Master passed away, those people added insult to injury and wanted to unite to deal with the medical center. They used my family to threaten me..."

Cheng Lin looked at Jiang Liang with pleading eyes: "Elder brother, if you were me, what would you do?"

Jiang Liang sneered: "Why don't you talk about being forced to do nothing? Instead, tell me, what kind of hospitals are there? Their descendants should still be there. Maybe some of the people you mentioned are still alive. If you tell us, we will take care of them." Confront Quan."

Cheng Lin was speechless for a moment and hesitated: "It's been too long, I forgot."

"Ha, you forgot? What a good excuse." Jiang Liang said, his eyes blank: "But I can't forget. What happened back then has been spinning in my mind for decades and tortured me for decades. You... The culprit was forgotten.”

He had been having nightmares for decades. Every night he dreamed of his father and the ancestors of the Jiang family questioning him. There was no ferocious look on his face, but only disappointment in his eyes, which made him feel ashamed.

Jiang Baoer stepped forward to support his grandfather and said, "Yun Han and I found Cheng Lin acting suspiciously, so we followed him. We just learned a piece of news that Cheng Lin has the habit of writing diaries. As long as we find those diaries of his, what he has done will be revealed." The truth will come out.”

She frowned as she spoke: "Mrs. Cheng said that Cheng Lin hid the diary. Even she doesn't know where it is hidden. It's probably hard to find."

There was a hint of darkness and pride in Cheng Lin's eyes. He was hiding in a hidden place where they couldn't find him.

Who would have thought that Jiang Liang would nod his head the next second.

"I was the one who taught him how to read and write a diary."

Cheng Lin raised his head suddenly, and the memory that had been deliberately forgotten suddenly came out like a tide.

Yes.

When he entered Jiang's Medical Clinic, he could not read a single Chinese character and did not even know the names of medicines. The master was busy, so he left him to Jiang Liang and asked Jiang Liang to teach him how to read and read.

Jiang Liang taught him handwriting, and the habit of writing a diary was also developed under Jiang Liang's influence.

His family was in poverty and there were a lot of trivial things that made him breathless. It was Jiang Liang who suggested that he write a diary to vent his emotions.

The habit of writing diaries to vent emotions continues to this day, but Cheng Lin has forgotten why he has this habit.

Almost instantly, Cheng Lin's expression became dejected, as if all his energy and energy had been drained out in an instant.