Meng Qingdong's every move and word, standing not far away, Zhang Xiaobei saw everything clearly.
Such a smart person, yet so despicable, if he had devoted all his energy to treating and saving people, although he might not have become a renowned expert, becoming a well-known village doctor wouldn't have been difficult.
"Meng Qingdong, stop your sophistry. Is it not just twenty thousand yuan? Do you really think we can't come up with it? I'm telling you, I will pay you back the twenty thousand yuan without missing a single cent."
"Alright! Zhang Xiaobei, then show us the money. Let everyone have a look. If you can't produce it, then you are colluding with them to frame me."
Meng Qingdong's words shifted everyone's attention to Zhang Xiaobei.
From the start, Meng Qingdong insisted that Zhang Xiaobei, in order to avoid returning his twenty thousand yuan, conspired with Wang Yan, Sun the widow, and his own sister-in-law He Xiaoya to frame him.
