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The car was about to arrive at the villa, when several people rushed out from in front of the car.

"We are Mrs. Fang's family! Mrs. Fang is dead, and the Zhan family has to give us an explanation!"

Mrs. Fang's husband and several older relatives stopped in front of the car, obviously wanting to cause trouble.

The fact that they were able to receive the news so quickly must be due to Du Yunxing's contribution.

Wen Rao Zhanyan sat upright. The car was about to turn around and go around, but there were people standing in front of and behind the car, and they even took pictures with their mobile phones.

"The Fang family wants compensation."

Zhan Yan motioned for Wen Rao to wait in the car.

When the car door opened and when he saw him coming down, Mrs. Fang's husband rushed over with his mobile phone in hand.

After being stopped by the bodyguard, he immediately sat on the ground.

"The Zhan family's bodyguard hit someone!"

"The Zhan family's bodyguard made the first move!"

Mrs. Fang’s husband yelled.

There was no one else on this road, they were all relatives of the Fang family, and they all criticized Zhan Yan.

"Mr. Fang, there are eight monitors on my car! Which one do you want to see?"

Zhan Yan raised his hand and made Mr. Fang speechless with an understatement.

"I...you...then my wife did die in your car!"

Mr. Fang sat on the ground, crying while talking.

"Correction, she didn't die in my car! It was because she suddenly jumped out of the car regardless of road safety!"

Zhan Yan behaved calmly and had a strong aura.

Mr. Fang didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

"Your wife is still in the hospital, have you visited her?

You came to me without even looking at her! You are truly a loving couple! "

Mr. Fang could naturally understand Zhan Yan's sarcastic words, but he chose to play dumb.

“I’m here to seek justice for my wife!

Her spirit in heaven also wants me to do the same! "

"Okay, you make a price!" Zhan Yan said coldly, and everyone else in the Fang family who was making a fuss shut up and looked at Mr. Fang.

Mr. Fang's expression was stunned for a moment.

I thought it would take a while before we could talk about the price, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.

"I...I'm not here to blackmail you, I'm here to seek justice!"

Mr. Fang patted his chest, looking like he was not short of money.

Zhan Yan sneered and said, "Your Fang family has encountered such a big problem that even the antique calligraphy and paintings collected in the past years have to be sold to pay off debts. Are you not short of money?

Or is it someone who ordered you to come here? No matter how much money I pay, she will pay double or even more? "

Zhan Yan revealed Mr. Fang's old tricks in just a few sentences.

Mr. Fang's eyes flashed with shock, and the next moment he cursed Zhan Yan for insulting him.

"Oh, since it's not about money, that's easy."

Zhan Yan waved, and Xiao Shan stepped forward immediately.

"Send out the two documents I prepared.

One copy was given to the police station. It was a video of Mrs. Fang jumping out of a car.

There is also video evidence for the General Administration of Quality Supervision, which reports that the jewelry store under the name of Mr. Fang passes off substandard goods and sells fake jewelry! "

After Zhan Yan finished speaking, Xiao Shan picked up the tablet and started to operate it.

Mr. Fang's expression changed, he stopped messing around on the ground, and stood up immediately.

"Zhan Yan! Please speak clearly! When did I know that I was selling fake products? Our Fang family is a century-old brand!

On the Wangye Street in Kyoto, who doesn’t know that our Fang family was the first jewelry store!

When our Fang family opened a store, your Zhan family was still working in a remote village! "

Mr. Fang seemed to be arguing hard, but his tone and expression were a bit weak.

"It's true that it's a century-old brand! But that's the work of your grandfather and your father! By your generation, it has already turned dark!"

Zhan Yan motioned to Xiao Shan to show the video to Mr. Fang.