The security guard at the door made a video call to a small building in the community.
"Second Master Fan, that Mrs. Fen is registered as your relative, and you were the one who let her in."
"There's someone out there looking for her and Mr. Fenn, and they've been making a fuss for quite some time..."
The security guard sent the video of Zhu Bangxiong crying and making a fuss to Fan Chengxin.
Fan Chengxin just had surgery on his knee.
Although the medical cabin at Li's Hospital was extremely expensive, Fan Chengxin still gritted his teeth and used it once in order to prevent his legs from becoming crippled.
Now the bullet has been removed, the knee bone has been bandaged, and the nerves have been reconnected, but it will take some time to fully recover.
This level of surgery is not a difficult task in the Beichen Empire.
But the recovery process is still quite painful.
Fan Chengxin was upset because of his knee injury.
Mrs. Fen had a younger sister who married into the Fan family, so Fentani had the opportunity to meet Fan Chengxin.
Mr. Finn watched the video and said in panic, "That's the man! He's been following us for two days!"
"He is the father of that Zhu Yingying?"
"Yes, it should be."
"Does your family have any background?"
"No, he lives in that old building area in the North District. He's not rich, but..."
Mrs. Fenn then recalled the two impressive-looking men she had glimpsed that day at Lee's Hospital.
She also secretly inquired about this when she was questioned by the Disciplinary Office in the morning.
After thinking about it, she cautiously said to Fan Chengxin, "However, they seem to know someone from the Special Security Bureau..."
"What?! Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Fan Chengxin's pupils suddenly shrank. "Are they familiar with the Special Security Bureau?"
"...I don't know about that. I just met them at the hospital that day. They were taken there by the Special Security Bureau."
After hearing the news, Fan Chengxin finally made up his mind.
He first comforted Mrs. and Mr. Fenn, saying, "Aunt Fenn, this time I'm sorry to Tenny and to you. I didn't mean to do this. You see, I'm hurt too."
The gunshot wound on his knee was real, and Mrs. Fenn knew that, which made her even more helpless.
Who can she blame?
I can only blame my daughter for her bad luck.
Fan Chengxin continued, "We, the Fan family of Dafu County, never mistreat our own people. Don't worry, I'll call my family right away and give all the outer packaging bag business for our Fan clothing this year to your family."
When Mr. Fen heard this, he rubbed his hands together and stood up excitedly and said, "Second Master Fan, are you talking about all the outer packaging bag business of your Fan's clothing?"
"What are you thinking about? It's about Mulan City." Fan Chengxin said unhappily, "Our Fan clothing is sold throughout Guiyuan Star. Even if we give all the outer packaging bag business to your small workshop, can you take it?"
Mr. Fen quickly said flatteringly, "Second Young Master Fan is right! I was just asking! The outer packaging bag business in the entire Mulan City is huge! Everyone knows that Fan's clothing is the best-selling brand in Guiyuanxing!"
Fan Chengxin smiled smugly and said, "I'm going to go to the gym. I'll have someone take you back in my private aircraft so you don't run into that lunatic."
This is what it means to drive away customers.
Mr. and Mrs. Fenn didn't care and they quickly said goodbye.
After leaving Fan Chengxin's home, Mr. Fen felt much better.
Mrs. Fenn was still very sad. She cried and said, "...Is it over like this? Tenny is fine. She will go to college next year!"
Mr. Finn was silent for a moment, then whispered, "I'm sad about Tenny's death, too. But we have to move on. Besides, we have two children. Tenny's death will bring a lot of business to the family, and her brothers and sisters will be grateful to her."
…
Late on Sunday night, Zhu Bangxiong, who had been making a fuss all day in the luxurious villa area west of Mulan City, got off the inner city suspension train drunk and planned to go home.
As the suspended train left, an old motorcycle suddenly emerged from the darkness.
Bang!
Zhu Bangxiong was hit by a motorcycle and flew high into the air, flying four or five meters before falling down.
As he fell, a brick happened to be thrown at him and landed on the ground.
The back of Zhu Bangxiong's head hit the brick, causing a bloody break.
This winter in Mulan City is particularly cold.
At this time of year before, the temperature at night was at most -10 degrees Celsius.
But on winter nights now, the temperature drops to minus 30 degrees Celsius.
The next morning, when everyone found Zhu Bangxiong, he had been frozen into an ice sculpture, dead as a rock.
Xia Chujian came out of the elevator with her schoolbag on her back and was going to school.
From the first floor, Aunt Chen's heart-wrenching cries were heard.
The Zhu family’s door was crowded with people.
Xia Chujian was curious and went over to take a look.
I heard a neighbor say, "What a sin! Aunt Chen has such a miserable life. She lost her daughter, and now her husband too. How can she go on living?"
Xia Chujian blinked.
Could it be that Zhu Bangxiong is dead?
She hurriedly took a few steps forward and saw Zhu Bangxiong lying straight on the ground in Aunt Chen's wide-open door, like a frosted man.
"...I heard he was hit by a car last night. The driver fled the scene. He was knocked unconscious and lay on the ground all night. He froze to death."
"Serves him right! This guy is not a serious person! He always beats his wife and children!"
"Well, what should Aunt Chen do?"
Xia Chujian had already expected this.
Aunt Chen, who had been abused by Zhu Bangxiong for so many years, finally fought back.
…
Xia Chujian went to school, looked at the empty seat next to her, and silently took out her smart notebook.
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