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"Shui'er, don't be anxious. Just tell me slowly if you have anything to say. I will take care of it for you, okay?" Song Yu hugged Luo Yishui in his arms, patted her trembling back and comforted her.

They are all his women, and he can't bear to see them cry.

What's more, he knew Luo Yishui. If there was nothing really wrong, she wouldn't be like this.

"Song Yu, my brother passed away. He was diagnosed as drowning..."

After Luo Yishui's explanation, Song Yu also understood what was going on.

Luo Yishui’s hometown is actually a county-level city in the south called Yuancheng. His father comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. In fact, to put it bluntly, he is a local barefoot doctor.

Influenced by his father, Luo Yishui also studied medicine since childhood and showed great talent at an early age. Eventually, he was discovered by Xu Zhenzi at a very young age and brought to the mountains.

Although Luo Yishui was still young at that time, he could remember things, including his home. He often contacted his family after coming down the mountain.

She originally wanted to settle down in Shanghai and then go home.

As a result, the younger brother who had just graduated from high school suddenly drowned. The forensic examination results showed that all parts of his body were intact and he died of drowning.

When Luo Guangyu and his wife saw their son, the results of the examination had already come out. He was diagnosed with depression and committed suicide by jumping into the river. They didn't even have the chance to take a close look at their son before he was cremated by the organization.

This incident caused great pain to Luo Yishui's parents, and they just couldn't believe how their son, who had always been lively and motivated, could become depressed? How could he commit suicide by jumping into the river for no reason?

But they were powerless to change anything. In their grief, they remembered that they had a daughter in Shanghai and called her hurriedly to see if things could turn around. To put it bluntly, they wanted Luo Yishui to think of a way to see if they could get an explanation.

Luo Yishui was devoted to studying medicine, so what else could she do? The first thing she thought of was her man, so she hurried to find Song Yu.

To put it bluntly, having a man to rely on, even if the problem can be solved, the first person she thinks of is her man, because she feels that he can give her an arm to rely on.

Song Yu frowned slightly after hearing this. He thought about it and decided that no matter what the truth of the matter was, whether Luo Xiaozhu drowned or not, he had to go back with Luo Yishui to check.

"Shui'er, don't cry. How about this, I will go home with you right now, and we will see everything after we get back. "Song Yu said.

"Yeah!" Luo Yishui wiped her tears and nodded gently.

Song Yu looked at Qin Xuewu and her daughter again, "Wuwu, you and Yun'er go to Yanjing first, Shui'er and I will go to Yuancheng!"

"Ok!"

Qin Xuewu also nodded vigorously. She still knew the priorities of things.

Then she came over and patted Luo Yishui's hand to comfort her, "Sister Shui'er, don't worry, this matter will eventually come to light. What's more, we have our man here, what are you afraid of?"

"Yeah!" Luo Yishui nodded silently.

Even Liu Yuner came over to comfort her, "Doctor Luo, don't worry!"

In fact, Liu Yuner was surprised when she looked at Luo Yishui. The girl looked so pitiful with tears in her eyes.

In this way, Qin Xuewu took her daughter to Yanjing, and Song Yu drove Luo Yishui all the way to Yuancheng.

When they met, the mother and daughter, and the father and daughter recognized each other, it goes without saying that they were very sad. Luo Yishui also left a lot of money for her parents.

Then we got to the point, Luo Xiaozhu’s death.

There was nothing he could say at home, so Song Yu decided to investigate in person.

Then the person who is closest to the truth must be the forensic doctor who was responsible for the autopsy. He must be able to see at a glance whether there is anything missing. It’s just that Luo Guangyu and his wife didn’t have the chance to see inside, because when they saw their son, Luo Xiaozhu had already been stitched up. So what could you see?

Now that it has turned into ashes, how can we possibly find out the truth without using some real means?

With Song Yu's means, it is relatively easy to investigate the forensic doctor responsible for the autopsy.

……

At night, the road was quiet, and a Toyota Prado came out of the hospital after a roar.

Yu Linyangzhou was quite happy today because he got another payment. He was so happy that he drank some wine in the office. He drove out in a daze in the breeze.

As for drunk driving?

Not to mention whether he could get in, even if he did, he could handle it with just one phone call.

Although Lin Yangzhou's work was a bit dirty, he still lived a happy life.

There may be good intentions at the beginning, but as you do it more, your heart becomes dark.

But he was driving when he suddenly looked up and saw a person standing under the shadow of a tree in front of him.

Lin Yangzhou was so scared that he stepped on the brakes. The car stopped before hitting anyone, and Lin Yangzhou sobered up immediately.

"You're looking for death. If you don't want to live, just tell me and I'll save your soul."

Lin Yangzhou got off the car and rushed towards Song Yu, cursing all the way.

boom!

What he didn't expect was that the man raised his hand and grabbed his neck. Lin Yangzhou clearly felt himself floating up and his feet were off the ground.

The strong feeling of suffocation and severe pain made him lose all his drunkenness instantly.

"You...you...who are you and what do you want from me?" He dug and kicked, howling desperately, but there was no way he could get away.

boom!

Song Yu threw him aside and said, "You did the autopsy on Luo Xiaozhu, right? How did he die?"

"I... this... he committed suicide by jumping into the river."

"You're not telling the truth, are you?"

Song Yu turned his wrist and took out a knife. Poof! The tip of the knife pierced his flesh and blood gushed out of his neck.

"I, I, I...I'll tell you, I'll tell you." Lin Yangzhou was almost scared to death.

"Hurry up."

"The autopsy showed that his organs had been removed. His left kidney was missing."

"You mean his left kidney was removed before he died, and then he was thrown into the river to make it look like suicide?"

"That's how it should be."

"Any idea who did this?"

"This... I really don't know. I am only responsible for the autopsy. Please forgive me, sir." Lin Yangzhou trembled and hit his head to the ground.

"Who gave you your black money?"

"I... they transferred the money to my account through a middleman. I don't know who it was, and I don't know the middleman either. They just said that a very powerful person asked me to do it, and that they would give me a promotion after the job was done. Please forgive me, sir."

puff!

Song Yu cut off his neck with a knife, and then a fireball flew over and turned him into ashes. What's the point of keeping such a person?

For Song Yu, it was enough for him to know that Luo Xiaozhu did not commit suicide. As for who did it, he had a faster way to find out, which was always simpler than checking the bank account.

Nowhere is this more clear than in the underworld.

Everything will leave clues, and as long as there are clues, there are clues to follow.

Tiger Hall!

It is the largest underground organization in Yuancheng, and Tu Jingtian, nicknamed Tiger, is the underground emperor of Yuancheng.