Seeing that the police had come to her house, the madam could no longer hide aside and watch the fun, so she had to come and cooperate with the investigation. However, she was at most a victim, and any problems would definitely not involve her.
After learning about the case, Zheng Yi felt that Zhou Ming was exaggerating. How could a skinny kid throw him out of the window? Why didn't he believe it?
When he saw the culprit, he was stunned for a moment and felt that Zhou Ming was making up stories.
Judging from the murderer's appearance and small body, those who didn't know him would think that he was the top prostitute in a brothel who came to the Baihua Tower to make a guest appearance. How could such a person hurt others?
But why does this person look familiar? Has he seen him somewhere before?
Han Zeyu rolled his eyes at him and casually lifted the hair on his forehead.
Zheng Yi suddenly felt thunder rolling in the sky. What was his brother doing?
After sending away those who had nothing to do with the case, Zheng Yi began his routine questioning: "Tell me your name."
"Commoner Su Han."
Zheng Yi's hands were shaking as he was trying to hold back his laughter.
Su Shien was depressed and made someone angry.
What a good Su Han is. When he gets into trouble, he retreats behind the scenes and puts the Su surname in front. He himself is still the eldest son of the Han family who is innocent, clean and has no criminal record.
Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, but they fly away separately when disaster strikes. But his daughter Yu Ge'er is different. She carries her dear husband in front of her and flies away.
The facts are clear, the family members admit their mistakes and accept punishment, the perpetrator Su Han actively cooperates with the mediation and is willing to compensate Bai Cuilou.
Zhou Ming's fall from the building was a personal act. Han Zeyu was only willing to pay for the damaged clothes and the cost of medicine for typhoid fever caused by being frozen outside for a quarter of an hour.
Regarding the attack on Bai Jinyan, Han Zeyu insisted that he was acting in self-defense, and that he was the one who first grabbed his neck and that he had just retaliated reasonably.
If you have any objections, wait until daytime when there are more people around, go to the court and let the judge make the decision, and let the onlookers judge the case.
As I said, his name, Su Han, will never change, and he will travel all over the world with reason.
"I have such a big store open, and do you know how much money I lost just to catch an adulterer? They should give me lost wages. I'm the only honest person, otherwise I would have to ask for compensation for mental damages!"
This is the first time Zheng Yi heard about mental damage compensation. What is this?
Han Zeyu said confidently: "Watching your own man hugging another man, do you understand that men should not be intimate with each other? Do you know how big a shock it is for me? Do you know how much pain I feel? Do you know that I..."
Zheng Yi quickly interrupted: "I don't know, I don't know anything, you're right, everything you said is right!"
Han Zeyu was satisfied and finally shut up. He sat down on the stool obediently and returned to his innocent appearance as a little white rabbit.
As a mediator, Zheng Yi asked the madam how much compensation she wanted.
The madam could see that the two men knew each other. From the fact that Zheng Xiaoli was willing to waste time mediating here, it was not difficult to see that the two had a close relationship.
After witnessing Han Zeyu's terrifying destructive power, and considering that he also had connections at the government office, the madam had no choice but to regretfully open the little notebook, make some deletions, and finally came up with a compensation list of twenty-one taels.
Zheng Yi thought the price was reasonable. Su Shien was about to pay when Han Zeyu snatched the purse and took a step forward to grab the list from Zheng Yi's hand.
After checking carefully, Han Zeyu narrowed his eyes slightly. This madam was not honest. It was a waste of his sweet words to call her "good sister".
Han Zeyu glanced at his good sister. The madam pretended to be calm and stood there without moving an inch.
Han Zeyu admired her determination to put money above her life, and only hoped that she could hold on a little longer.
Walking leisurely to the door, Han Zeyu lifted the door panel on the ground and effortlessly placed it against the wall.
Although the door panel was kicked away by him, the door panel itself was not damaged, only the door hinges connected to the door axis were all broken.
The door hinge has a similar function to the hinge, and it is because of it that the door panel can be opened and closed at will.
"Since it's the accessory that's broken, why not just replace it? Why bother replacing the door panel as well? What a waste! Don't you agree?"
The madam listened to the calm words, but what she saw was Han Zeyu using his white and slender fingers to pick out the threshold frame built into the wall bit by bit.
Ouch, stop scratching! Has she practiced iron sand palm? She felt the pain for the brick wall.
Han Zeyu picked up another tea bowl that was still intact, and with a little force, the tea bowl instantly shattered into pieces.
Han Zeyu said with great interest: "Look, dear sister!"
He picked up the fragment in his palm, shook it in front of the madam, and then gave it a light twist. The ceramic instantly turned into clay.
The madam rushed forward, quickly snatched the bill from Han Zeyu's hand, and tore it into pieces in a few strokes.
"Since you call me sister, let's not talk about money. If it can be repaired, then fix it. It can still be used after making do. It's not a big deal."
While everyone present was still shocked by Han Zeyu's superb skills, the biggest victim had already surrendered.
It is clear that he has completely surrendered to the evil forces, has become honest, and begs for mercy.
Zhou Ming and Bai Jinyan looked at each other and both felt extremely regretful. Who would have thought that Su Shien's husband was such an unfathomable martial arts master, and the key point was that they didn't even look like him!
Zhou Ming said that he was in good health, enjoyed eating everything, and had never been sick since he was a child. He had just calmed down outside the window and now felt refreshed and his ideas were flowing. At this moment, he just wanted to go back to the academy as soon as possible to write a few articles.
Although Bai Jinyan was indignant in his heart, he said that he was fine. He believed that Su Han's action was measured.
Han Zeyu was surprised to find that the stupid ones are afraid of the arrogant ones, and the arrogant ones are afraid of the desperate ones. This sentence also applies to the ancient literary circles.
That’s right, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you’re still afraid of a kitchen knife. No matter how smart you are, you can be knocked down by a brick. If you’re not that stubborn, you can only compromise!
Oh no, he accidentally became a villain, a complete evil force, he is so bad.
Han Zeyu reflected deeply and sincerely, and after some discussion, he finally paid seven taels of silver as compensation to Baihualou.
The madam's mouth twitched slightly, thinking to herself, is this guy a buyer? He's completely cheating on the purchase price, and most of the time he won't even give her half a tael of silver.
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