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"Zhang Hui has already confessed, saying that you accepted 300,000 from Lin Qiaolin and altered the autopsy report."
Director Huang spoke with great sorrow, "Forensic Doctor Mai, you should know that recording the autopsy report equitably is the highest respect for the deceased. By doing this, you have truly disappointed me."
Upon hearing this, Mai Xiaomai roughly understood what was going on, her hands trembling with rage.
She hadn't expected that after letting Zhang Hui off the hook yesterday, fully believing he would do his job properly, he would turn around and collude with Lin Qiaolin to pin the blame on her.
The fickleness of human nature in this world really chilled her to the bone.
"Director Huang, do you really think I would do such a thing?"
Mai Xiaomai's tone became cold and mocking.
"Forensic Doctor Mai, I also find it hard to believe that you would do this, but all the evidence points to you."
"Heh, really?"
Mai Xiaomai scoffed, "Where is Zhang Hui?"