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Chapter 383 Conspiracy case (10) In-depth investigation, cooperation between inside and outside(4/4)

The prison guards did quickly inform their leaders after Song Zhizhi returned to the cell.

When the superior leader received the news, he was hesitant, and finally called Ye Wenhan and asked respectfully, "Mr. Ye, Song Zhizhi just asked to see you, saying that there is something very important to tell you, which is related to her lawsuit."

"Is that true?" Ye Wenhan was skeptical.

The leader of the superior said quickly, "Yes, we also threatened that if our police officers are not compatible, we will take a lot of responsibility. We are also afraid that we will delay your big matters, so we will report them to you specifically. Do you need to prepare an interrogation room for you or directly reject her?"

"Call me again in half an hour." Ye Wenhan deliberately made himself look domineering.

"yes."

Ye Wenhan hung up the phone.

What the hell is Song Zhizhi doing?! He actually said he wanted to see him suddenly?!

He felt that Song Zhizhi had bad intentions.

So silent.

"Mr. Ye." A man's voice suddenly interrupted him.

Ye Wenhan suddenly came back to his senses.

He forgot that he is now doing psychotherapy.

Starting today, his father contacted him a doctor. After analysis, it was determined that it was psychologically caused rather than physiologically, so he chose psychological treatment first.

In order to cover up the discovery, the doctor was in charge of this service.

Ye Wenhan didn't go to work today and was receiving treatment at home.

He said, "I just thought about some things at work."

"Mr. Ye is really a competent manager, and I am honored to be alive in Yan Shangguo."

Ye Wenhan likes to be flattered the most.

He felt a little proud at this moment. He said, "There is no way. I am still young and have a lot of places to learn. Naturally, I have to work harder than others. If I were not ashamed of my dead father, I would not have been delayed to recover."

"I really admire Mr. Ye for serving the people without regard for his health. But Mr. Ye, please believe that your body is also what the people care about. If you are in poor health, how can you have the energy to manage business management institutions well and how can you leave better descendants for Yan Shangguo?"

"That's also the consideration." Ye Wenhan seemed a little helpless and said to the psychologist in front of him, "How is my current situation? If I hadn't been framed, I wouldn't have..."

"It's not very serious, it's just that there's a psychological hurdle that can't be overcome." The doctor comforted, "After I overcome this psychologically, I believe it will improve immediately. Please rest assured Mr. Ye."

"Yes." Ye Wenhan nodded.

The doctor said, "Let's just come here today, let's take your time step by step."

"Okay, I still have work to deal with."

"Mr. Ye still puts his health first."

"I know. Thank you today."

"I should see you tomorrow, Mr. Ye." The doctor in his heart left respectfully.

Ye Wenhan watched the psychologist walk out of his room and gently close the door for him.

He hesitated for a moment, picked up the phone, "Arrang to me the interrogation room, I will come to see Song Zhizhi in half an hour."

"Yes." There was extremely respectful over there.

Ye Wenhan hung up the phone.

He wanted to see what tricks Song Zhizhi played?!

In fact, what tricks can Song Zhizhi play? He will be waiting for a good death in the detention center!

He sneered.

Thinking that what the doctor said just now was not serious, I would recover and feel a little excited.

He quickly drove to the detention center, completely forgot his father's instructions at that moment.

He quickly parked the car on the side of the road and walked into the interrogation room without any obstacles.

Song Zhizhi was taken there to wait for him at that moment.

He sat proudly in the middle and sneered, "Song Zhizhi, why did you suddenly see me? Why, now you think of coming to ask me?!"

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I feel like Ye Wenhan has been slapping the lunch box in the face for a while. What do you think?!

Um.

A small house needs motivation and a monthly ticket reward.

I really want to...
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