He Sheng fell asleep again, and slept until five in the morning. When he woke up, He Sheng rubbed his sleepy eyes, sat up from the bed, drank a big sip of water from the cup, and the bored He Sheng lit a cigarette and sat by the bed in a daze.

The cell phone was also taken away, the room was empty and there was nothing to pass the time.

Maybe he smelled the smell of smoke, then Lao Ba next door spoke again.

"Boy, are you awake?"

He Sheng remained silent and looked at the wall opposite, as if he was in a daze.

"I'm talking to you! A little brat!" Lao Ba shouted again.

"What are you doing?" He Sheng asked impatiently.

Lao Ba is a chatterbox. In He Sheng's opinion, after learning that his master was Beiwushu yesterday, Lao Ba would not pay attention to him anymore. But what made He Sheng feel speechless was that this old guy couldn't stand loneliness. There was no one in the special housing he lived in, but now someone can finally talk to Lao Ba. How could he endure loneliness?

"Boy, I've thought about it for a long time. I don't think what you said is unreasonable!" The old ba next door said with a smile.

Hearing this, He Sheng couldn't help laughing.

"I haven't seen you masters for decades, and maybe I won't see you anymore. Since that's the case, it's not impossible to resolve hatred..." Lao Ba said to himself.

He Sheng asked, "What about?"

"What else can I do? Boy, I've said this. You don't understand what my mind is?"

"I..." He Sheng was extremely helpless and took out two packs of them from a cigarette, then walked to the door.

He reached out his hand.

Lao Ba immediately stretched out his hand.

"Hehe." Lao Ba smiled.

He Sheng said, "I smoke a cigarette and then go to bed."

"Hey, don't! Boy, you've been sleeping for a whole afternoon and one night. Can you still sleep? Let's chat for a while." Lao Ba said.

Helplessly, He Sheng sat on the ground at the door, squinted his eyes and said, "Let's chat, maybe I'll fall asleep after chatting for a while."

He Sheng really couldn't sleep, but when he chatted with Lao Ba, He Sheng felt that he might feel sleepy.

In this broken place, if you don’t sleep, the day will be very long.

......

At nine o'clock in the morning, Ying Yibin's car parked at the entrance of a yard in Kyoto Hutong.

Ying Yibin was wearing a black dress and sunglasses, looking solemn and dignified.

There are wreaths and some sacrificial items in the yard, and a black and white photo is placed in the center.

Yesterday was Ning Wanghai’s funeral, but Ying Yibin did not come. When he came today, the yard had not been cleaned up.

"Xiao Yin." Ying Yibin walked into the yard and looked at Ning Xiaoyin sitting beside him with a grumpy look on his face.

Ning Xiaoyin raised her head and looked at Ying Yibin, with a expressionless face, and there was no emotional fluctuation on her face.

Ying Yibin quickly walked to Ning Xiaoyin: "Share and follow the changes."

"Why didn't Mr. Ying come yesterday?" Ning Xiaoyin's tone was full of indifference.

Ying Yibin replied: "You didn't invite me, I guess you shouldn't want me to come."

"Then why are you coming again today?" Ning Xiaoyin asked again.

"I came here to explain to you the cause of your father's death." Ying Yibin said, "This matter has nothing to do with He Sheng. He Sheng has a medical qualification certificate. Just a few days ago, he was named a national miracle doctor and has excellent medical skills."

"Is that so? Mr. Ying, you said these words to me just to make me give up suing and let him go. This is impossible!"

"He had no motivation to kill Mr. Ning. I asked him to treat Mr. Ning. Besides, before he was cured, I told him very clearly that curing Mr. Ning's illness would be good for him." Ying Yibin said again.

The situation is not complicated now. Whether He Sheng can come out of prison depends on Ning Xiaoyin.

Ying Yibin has solved all the matters. As long as Ning Xiaoyin lets go, Ying Yibin can release He Sheng.

But it seems that Ning Xiaoyin has no intention of letting He Sheng go.

"Okay, then you don't think you can't let him out. Then I'll take your dad's body away and do an autopsy for your dad, and we'll use the report to tell us."

"Why!" Ning Xiaoyin looked at Ying Yibin with an excited look: "You can't dissect my dad, I don't agree to the autopsy!"

"My dad is dead!" Ning Xiaoyin cried out.

"Xiao Yin, why are you so ignorant? I guaranteed that He Sheng could not kill your father as the head of the Tongge Association! Since that's the case, it means that the murderer is someone else and he will not perform an autopsy on your father. How can we find out who the real murderer is?" Ying Yibin was speechless.

It really doesn't make sense to talk to women.

"I don't care, the murderer is the one with the surname He!" Ning Xiaoyin shouted wildly.

Hearing this, Ying Yibin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then tell me why he killed your father?" Ying Yibin roared angrily.

Ning Xiaoyin was speechless.

"Ning Xiaoyin, do you know that if he goes to prison, how many people will be at large in Kyoto? I asked him to cure your father in order to get him close to your father's immediate boss. Now that your father is dead, do you know what the consequences will be?"

After Ying Yibin cursed these words, he walked out of the yard angrily.

If you don’t listen to reason, Ying Yibin can only be tough.

Ning Xiaoyin had tears in her eyes. Looking at Ying Yibin's back as she left, she was still indifferent.

Although Ying Yibin's words make sense, Ning Xiaoyin can't listen at all now.

She had already determined in her heart that He Sheng killed her father and could not change it.

Ying Yibin drove away, and while driving, he called.

"Let the Dragon Guard go to Ning Wanghai's house, the speed is fast. In an hour, I will see Ning Wanghai's body!" Ying Yibin said to his cell phone.

If it is not soft, Ying Yibin will be tough. No matter what aspect it is, Ying Yibin has the right to investigate the cause of Ning Wanghai's death and perform an autopsy on Ning Wanghai. This is a very necessary thing.

After the autopsy was completed, He Sheng could be released from prison.

Less than half an hour after Ying Yibin left, the Dragon Guard rushed into Ning Wanghai's home.

The members of the Dragon Guard, regardless of Ning Xiaoyin's reaction, directly took Ning Wanghai's body away.

Another half an hour later, Ning Wanghai's body was sent for an autopsy, while Ying Yibin was waiting in his office.

Soon, the autopsy was found.

Ning Wanghai died of taking Chinese medicine by mistake.

Among the Chinese medicine he took, there was one medicine that could kill him.

Ying Yibin felt a headache when he got this result.

Before the autopsy, Ying Yibin had already learned that Ning Wanghai was poisoned to death. He originally wanted to find other clues on the autopsy, but the result was not.

He Sheng prescribed the prescription, but now the prescription is gone. No one knows whether this traditional Chinese medicine was written by He Sheng on the prescription.
Chapter completed!