Mad Doctor

Ye Wutian accepted the fact that Cheng Kexin had become his neighbor. In the past two days, Cheng Kexin always came to visit when he had something to do, and personally helped Ye Wutian to clean up the house and kept the house in good order. .

Every time he watched Cheng Kexin cleaning, Ye Wutian had an illusion, as if he and Cheng Kexin were a family, and they did not break up the engagement.

Ye Wutian was not idle either. While asking Cheng Kexin about starting a company, he decocted medicine for Cheng Kexin himself.

One day has passed since Ouyang Hao's warning period. Ye Wutian threw it out of the sky a long time ago, and this fellow simply forgot about it.

Early this morning, Ye Wutian planned to go to the Industry and Commerce Bureau to see for himself what documents were needed to register a company. Anyway, he was also a lazy person.

After a busy morning, he was also depressed for another morning. He was angry. This fellow wanted to beat someone. The troublesome people in the Industry and Commerce Bureau gave him a headache.

Sometimes Ye Wutian really wants to directly turn those guys into idiots, public servants? Grass, public servants of the people are just like birds?

After being angry, Ye Wutian became more determined and had to find a professional manager.

After eating something outside, Ye Wutian, who was riding a bicycle, returned to Tianxin Community. However, when he just returned downstairs, he found that a building in front was smoking thick black smoke, and downstairs was a Several fire trucks are parked.

Ye Wutian frowned and found that the unit that caught fire was the one he lived in.

Depend on! Wouldn't it be so coincidental? How many floors?

Counting from the bottom to the top, Ye Wutian was dumbfounded, looking at the raging fire in front of him in disbelief.

Eighteenth floor? Isn't that the floor where he lives?

"Comrade, which one is on fire?" Ye Wutian, who was in a hurry, grabbed a fireman and asked.

"1801."

Ye Wutian's face was pale, isn't that the house he lives in?

Before he could think about it, he rushed in immediately, but the police behind him couldn't hold him.

The elevator stopped, Ye Wutian ran to the eighteenth floor in one breath, so tired that he almost fell down.

After going up to the eighteenth floor, there was a mess everywhere, and several firefighters were fighting the fire with water cannons.

The fire was huge, and the firefighters used two water cannons to put out the fire. Looking at the fire, it would be impossible to put out the fire for a while.

Ye Wutian, whose eyes widened, still found it difficult to accept, and even the last ray of hope in his heart was completely shattered. It was indeed the house he lived in that caught fire.

An hour later, the fire was finally put out. At this time, thick smoke was still coming out of the house.

Ye Wutian stood there in despair, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out, how could he catch fire?

It was a small matter that the house was burnt down, but his bank card and the check that Luo Shenyu gave him were still in it.

"Bastard, what's going on? Why is the house on fire?" Wang Fansi rushed out from behind. She received a call from the community management office, and when she learned that the house was on fire, she rushed over immediately.

Wang Fan thoughtfully looked at the house in front of her that was burnt into a mess, her heart ached.

"Tell me, what's going on."

Ye Wutian slowly turned his head: "You said, will the check burn?"

Wang Fansi was stunned, seeing Ye Wutian's ugly face, her anger was relieved a lot, "If you are inside, you can burn to ashes, do you think a check will work?"

Ye Wutian suddenly kicked the wall fiercely, "Grass, why is this?"

Wang Fansi was startled, and subconsciously took a step back: "What's going on? Why is it on fire?"

"do not know."

"I don't know?" Wang Fansi frowned: "If you don't know, it's all right?"

Wang Fansi is so regretful that her bowels are turning green. She knew this earlier, and she never rented this house to him at first. This is the first time she bought a house. It is of great significance and is of great commemorative value.

Ye Wutian ignored the other party, until after the smoke reduced, he immediately rushed into the house.

Seeing this, Wang Fansi hurriedly wanted to hold Ye Wutian, but it was still a step too late: "What do you want to do? Looking for death?"

Although the thick smoke has weakened a lot, it can still choke people to death.

How could Ye Wutian think so much? After resisting the scorching heat wave and rushing in, he found that the bed and table where the checks had been stored had also been burned to charcoal, let alone the checks.

"It's over, it's over." Ye Wutian regretted that his guts turned green. He never cashed the check, because Wu Chunxue had asked for leave for the past few days, so he wanted to wait for her to go to work before cashing it.

Millions are gone like this, do you really not keep your money?

Ye Wutian wasn't too worried about the burning of the bank card, as long as he had the certificate, he could reissue a new one, but the check was different.

The police asked Wang Fansi a series of questions. They initially suspected that it was caused by a short circuit in the wires, and there was no trace of arson in the house.

After knowing Wang Fansi's identity, the police officers did not dare to be arrogant, and they kept comforting her while recording her statement.

"What did the police say?" The mad Ye Wutian came out of the house and asked Wang Fansi.

Wang Fansi said angrily, "It is possible that the wires are short-circuited."

"Short hair, what could be wrong with the wiring?" Ye Wutian didn't believe this explanation at all, he even believed it was artificial.

Thinking of Ouyang Hao's previous warning, Ye Wutian's expression was extremely cold.

Wang Fansi glared at Ye Wutian, "Can you be gentle?"

"Sven? I want to kill someone now."

"Is it useful to be angry? Can it solve the problem?" Wang Fansi said angrily.

Ye Wutian glanced at the other party: "The house is gone, do you need me to compensate?"

Wang Fansi said, "Of course I have to pay."

"I don't have the righteousness. I'm already like this. You are too embarrassed to ask me to pay."

Wang Fansi couldn't help laughing and crying, where did all this go? what with what? Simply nonsense.

There is a suspect, but there is no evidence to prove that Ouyang Hao did it.

In two lifetimes, Ye Wutian especially hates this kind of scum, a hypocrite, who always does small tricks behind his back.

"Bastard, let me tell you, not only do you have to pay, but you also have to pay me a big house." Wang Fansi said when he went downstairs.

Ye Wutian was too lazy to speak, so he directly raised a **** and gave it to Wang Fansi, even though she was a woman.

Wang Fansi was so angry that she picked up the camera in her hand and wanted to smash it.

"Do you still want a house?" Seeing that the camera was about to hit Ye Wutian, but this fellow spoke at the right time.

Unwilling, Wang Fansi put down the camera and said viciously: "Tell you, if you don't give me a big house, I will not finish with you."

Ye Wutian ignored her. After going downstairs, he found Ouyang Hao with sharp eyes, and seeing the other party made Ye Wutian suspect that the other party did this.

Dia walked in front of Ouyang Hao, Ye Wutian said coldly, "Don't let me find out that this has something to do with you."

Ouyang Hao sneered: "Which green onion are you?"

Ye Wutian said: "You will know soon."

Ouyang Hao's face sank: "Then I'll wait, I hope you won't let me down."

Ye Wutian didn't say anything else, the house was on fire, most of which was caused by Ouyang Hao, but now there is no evidence, he can only swallow his depression to his heart.

Just now, he really wanted to attack Ouyang Hao and poison him directly, but he soon changed his mind, that kind of game is not fun and not exciting enough.

"Do you suspect Ouyang Hao?" Wang Fansi asked in a low voice after the two left.

"Do you have any evidence?" Ye Wutian, who was in a very bad mood, asked back.

Wang Fansi wanted to smash people again, "Didn't you say that? What did you mean by that?"

Ye Wutian said: "In a situation where a person is out of control, anything can be done. You don't understand that?"

"Bastard, just make it up, and then make it up."

"Is your old man afraid of the Ouyang family?" Ye Wutian threw out a sentence.

Wang Fansi could not answer this question.

"I don't want your old man to step down, you'd better not ask so much, for your own good." Ye Wutian said again.

Wang Fansi was in a panic, this **** clearly wanted to care about her, but the tone of his words was simply unacceptable.

Do bad things with good intentions!

Ye Wutian of course knew that Ouyang Hao came to see the joke, no doubt, he did it.

"If he really did it, forget it. You can't fight him." After hesitating for a while, Wang Fansi said.

Ye Wutian turned his head curiously and said, "I'm really sorry for the profession of a reporter for you to be a reporter."

Wang Fansi blushed: "Bastard, I'm doing it for your own good, I'm afraid you won't know how you died in the end."

"Thank you, I appreciate your kindness." Ye Wutian said, "You don't know me well enough. The purpose of my life is that people don't offend me, and I don't offend others."

Wang Fansi naturally knew what Ye Wutian's next sentence was, "Do you know the Ouyang family?"

"Is the Ouyang family human? Is it worth your fear?"

"You... don't know whether to live or die."

"Send me to the bank." Ye Wutian said.

Wang Fansi frowned, she couldn't accept Ye Wutian's tone of command.

At the other end, Ye Wutian had already got into the passenger seat of the car, sitting there with his eyes closed and resting.

Wang Fansi had already greeted Ye Wutian's ancestors for the 18th generation, and she had seen what it means to be a scumbag.

Although he was unwilling, he still sent Ye Wutian to a nearby bank. After Ye Wuxia got into the car, he slammed on the accelerator and left without saying hello.

Ye Wutian didn't care, he just wanted to reissue the bank card, but when he took the certificate to explain his intention, the staff told him that there was no money in the card.

"How is that possible? Look again, how can I have no money in my card? Tens of millions are in the account, how dare you say that there is no money?" Ye Wutian roared like thunder.

While angry, Ye Wutian faintly felt bad.

The bank staff at the counter looked at Ye Wutian with contempt and sympathy, "I'm sorry, sir, the balance on your account is only one cent and thirty eight cents."

Ye Wutian's whole body softened: "What... what?"

Obviously there are more than 30 million, how can it be gone? Are the banks of this era so uninsured?

"Check it out again~www.wuxiahere.com~ Check it right away." Ye Wutian roared loudly.

The other party was shocked, Ye Wutian's vicious appearance made him dare not say a word, and he checked it again, but the result was still the same.

Although he didn't want to believe it, he had to believe that the money in the account really disappeared, and it disappeared strangely.

He walked out of the bank with a livid face, racking his brains, but he couldn't understand, how could such a large deposit disappear?

There is no withdrawal record, no transfer record, nothing, so the large sum of money is gone? What the **** is going on here?

Although he had already used the bank's phone number to report the case to the police, he faintly felt that it was almost impossible to recover the money.

Coming to this world, this is the first time I have encountered such a depressing thing. It seems that not only people and things in this world are idiots, but even banks are idiots.

Looking up at the sky, all he sees is haze. In a bad mood, he will have no color except gray.

"Ouyang Hao, let's wait and see." Ye Wutian said coldly with a grim expression, clenching his hands tightly into fists, "Since you want to play, then I will play with you."

After taking a few deep breaths in a row, Ye Wutian rode his bicycle towards the direction of Tianxin Trading Company. He wanted to give Ouyang Hao a slap in the face.

Author's Word:

Do you want to watch three or four tomorrow? Smash the flowers to support it!