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    Zheng Feilei's eyes trembled slightly, tears fell down as she looked at the ashes scattered on the ground.

    "Huh! This prop is so lifelike, it has ashes!" Chen Limei trampled on it.

    "Aunt Chen, what are you doing! Stop it!" Zheng Feilei was about to collapse, and plunged into Han Yu's arms and began to cry.

    "Sister, I advise you to be kind!" Han Yu didn't say it directly, but sometimes he really felt that fate was karma.

    Bai Fu's mother smashed Zheng Feilei's mourning hall, and smashed her daughter's urn with her own hands.

    "Hehe! I just stomped on your broken urn!" Chen Limei stepped on the urn again.

    "Wait! Wife!" Bai Yong exclaimed suddenly, his voice trembling extremely.

    "What are you doing?" Chen Limei was excited, as if she didn't notice the change in Bai Yong's voice.

    "Stop! Don't kick it!" Bai Yong burst into tears and fell to the ground. The ashes of those kicked by Chen Meili were scattered all over his chest.

    "What are you doing?" Chen Limei obviously didn't realize it yet.

    "Daughter! This is our daughter!" Bai Yong beat the ground with his fist and let out a hoarse cry

    "What did you say?" Chen Limei was stunned, looking at Bai Yong on the ground with a blank expression on her face: "Bai Yong, what are you doing? Are you lying to me?"

    "Look at the name on the urn, my daughter!" Bai Yong beat his chest and feet, and tears wet the ashes.

    "Liar! The news is that you are dead? How could it be my daughter? Zheng Feilei, where did you hide my daughter?" Chen Limei wanted to pull Zheng Feilei, but was stopped by Han Yu.

    Looking at the envelope and CD in Han Yu's hands, Chen Meili's voice trembled for the first time: "What is this?"

    "The envelope contains Baifu's death report, cremation certificate, and ID card, and the CD records the process of Chen Limei's cremation!" Han Yu said in a flat tone.

    Chen Limei raised her trembling hands, took the envelope and CD, and sat down on the ground.

    After a long time, Chen Limei said weakly: "Zheng Feilei, I will exchange all my family's property for your house. I want to be with my daughter!"

    "I promise you!" Mother Zheng took the words.

    "Don't you hate me?" Tears were streaming down Chen Limei's face.

    "How can I hate you? You are already so pitiful. After all, I have just experienced the pain of bereavement!" Zheng's mother sighed. She thought Zheng Feilei was dead. She knew the pain very well.

    "Thank you!" Chen Li kowtowed three times beautifully, as if she had thanked the three members of the Zheng family.

    Han Yu accompanied Father Zheng, Mother Zheng, and Zheng Feilei out of the house.

    "Zheng Feilei! Promise mom! Don't go to country M again, and stay with mom. Mom now only hopes that you can live a peaceful life without disease or disaster!" Zheng's mother suddenly hugged her daughter from behind, with tears in her eyes  the way.

    "I promise you! I will never leave again!" Zheng Feilei held her mother's hand and shed tears.

    "Let's find a moving team and move things!" As a man, Father Zheng was more rational.

    "Well! What you said is that the house is full of the child's ashes, and I don't want to go back!" Zheng's mother was a little apprehensive, "But where should we move?"

    "Go to my house!" Han Yu said suddenly.

    "Is it convenient?" Zheng Feilei quickly raised her eyes to look at Han Yudao.

    "It's convenient, I have a lot of rooms!" Han Yu smiled and said, "Uncle Zheng, Aunt Zheng, wait a moment, I'll call a tow truck to help you move!"

    "Thank you very much!" Aunt Zheng held Han Yu's hand, she liked it no matter what.

    As soon as he got in touch with the tow truck and hung up the phone, Jiang Wen's call came: "Mr. Han! Da Zhuang was found, it's too bad, do you want to take a look!"

    "Okay! I'll be right over!" Han Yu hung up the phone, looked at Zheng Feilei tenderly and said, "I can't accompany you anymore, I told my mother, don't worry!"

    "Well! Where are you going?" Zheng Feilei was a little reluctant.

    "Go back soon!" Han Yu's words reassured Zheng Feilei, after all, every time Han Yu left, it would take a long time to meet again.

    Driving alone to the suburbs, Han Yu saw the door of a small dilapidated house from a distance, and Jiang Wen waited for him while smoking a cigarette.

    "Old Jiang, why are you smoking?" Han Yu asked after taking a deep breath.

    Jiang Wen is a chef,?Because his sense of taste and smell are very well protected, so he never smokes.

    Squeezing out the half of the unfinished cigarette and throwing it on the ground, Jiang Wen opened the door without saying a word.

    I saw that Da Zhuang was tied to a stool with two arms and two legs, densely packed with salt scars.

    The so-called salt scar is to cut off a layer of skin the size of a fingernail on the skin, and then sprinkle salt on it. This is not only very painful, but also leaves a scar that will not disappear.

    "Mr. Han!" At this moment, Da Zhuang woke up and saw Han Yu showing a naive smile: "I didn't say anything!"

    "Say it! Fool!"

    Han Yu's words are full of helplessness, the fool is not cursing, but distressed.

    "I'm going to say, isn't the evidence just gone?" Da Zhuang tried his best to smile, but he was too weak.

    "Mr. Han, what should we do now? The contract has been signed and a deposit of 300,000 yuan has been paid. We have already got the first row of fake products! Now we can call the police!" Jiang Wen was very angry.

    Originally, when Han Yu left, he was going to call the police, but he had no choice but to find Da Zhuang. Naturally, he couldn't startle the snake. He didn't find Da Zhuang until this morning.

    "No! I don't intend to call the police now!" Han Yu's eyes became colder.

    "Don't you think so?" Jiang Wen felt an extremely intense flame of revenge from Han Yu's eyes.

    "Call Brother Lu to come here!" Han Yu said lightly.

    "Okay!" Jiang Wen's blood boiled suddenly. It would be good to call the police and arrest Bian Zonghan, but the anger was hard to dissipate.

    Soon, brother Lu came and tied up Bian Zonghan as ordered.

    However, Bian Zonghan's performance exceeded his expectations.

    Han Yu saw in Bian Zonghan's eyes that he was confident, so he asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid?"

    "Why should I be afraid? But I was a little surprised to see you. I didn't expect Da Zhuang's mouth to be so hard. However, I don't think that you have won this contest with me. I have already taken you."  Three hundred thousand!" Bian Zonghan said calmly.

    "You can't react in your head, right? Your fake floors are all in my place. Do you understand this as evidence?" Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly into a line. Until now, he still doesn't understand why Bian Zonghan is not afraid.

    "Really? Just sue me? I want to see you, okay? And let me remind you, you are lynching me, I want to sue you!" Bian Zonghan sneered.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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