But they had no choice.
"Dad, how is it?" Fang Yuran returned upstairs.
Fang Zhiyi looked at her: "The important thing is how you feel?"
"It's great, I suddenly feel relieved." Fang Yuran made a gesture of embracing the sun.
“They’re definitely not that easy to deal with, believe it or not?” Fang Zhiyi laughed.
"What should we do then?" Fang Yuran asked, somewhat bewildered.
"Hehe." Fang Zhiyi stretched. "I've said it before, when it comes to those who don't know how to repent, we should crush them if we have the chance."
Fang Yuran, who had been calm just moments before, looked at her father with some hesitation: "Dad, those are Mom and my brothers after all. Aren't you... being too heartless? I don't hate them anymore, really." She thought Fang Zhiyi hated those people so much because of her experience. "Just don't hold it against them, forget it."
Fang Zhiyi looked up at her: "Yuran, do you remember what happened when you first got your driver's license?"
Fang Yuran recalled that it was when she had just gotten her driver's license, and Fang Zhiyi shamelessly "borrowed" money from Boss Wu to buy her a car. He said that he rarely had the opportunity to give her gifts in person in previous years, but this time he would definitely give them to her personally.
Fang Yuran was so happy that she shed tears.
However, a problem arose that very day. Fang Yuran was driving around cautiously when she saw an elderly man suddenly fall down a few meters away. Without thinking twice, she got out of the car, helped the elderly man up, and even took him to the hospital in her own car.
She thought she had done a good deed, but instead she was harassed by the elderly person's children, who said she had hit someone and needed to pay compensation.
"If you didn't hit him, why are you helping him up?" The couple was extremely arrogant.
Fang Yuran calmed down from her panic. Her first thought was of Fang Zhiyi, but she didn't dial the number on the phone.
She needs to learn to solve problems on her own.
By asking several nearby shops for help, Fang Yuran bought a video for two hundred yuan that was enough to prove her innocence. Faced with the video, the brother and sister angrily shut their mouths and reluctantly let her leave.
She told Fang Zhiyi about it that day, and Fang Zhiyi praised her for being sensible.
"What happened?" Fang Yuran asked.
Fang Zhiyi stretched and said, "Back then you were always insecure, and I didn't want to interfere in your life and undermine your confidence, but you handled things quite well today..." He rummaged in his bag and took out a thousand yuan and a bank card, handing them to Fang Yuran.
"What is this?" Fang Yuran was a little confused.
“You made two mistakes. You didn’t get back the 1,000 yuan you paid for the old man’s medical expenses.”
"I... was afraid they wouldn't give it to me and would keep making a fuss, so I just accepted my bad luck," Fang Yuran said, sounding a little aggrieved.
“Another thing is that now that you have evidence, you shouldn’t let this kind of scum go.” Fang Zhiyi pointed to the bank card. “I asked you for the surveillance footage, and then I had a lawyer sue that family in your name. You know, from law enforcement officers to doctors and nurses, everyone advised me to let it go, but I ignored them. I’m going to sue them for extortion.”
Fang Yuran's mouth gaped open as she looked at Fang Zhiyi in disbelief.
"Later, the charge was a bit far-fetched, but the lawyer got back 50,000 yuan in compensation for emotional distress. Look, it's in my card. I was originally planning to keep it as pocket money." Fang Zhiyi sighed. "Some things in this world can't be let go of. Like this group of people who stage accidents for money, because of them, no one dares to help those who really need it. And those people who advised me to let it go were just encouraging these people. If it doesn't work this time, they'll still dare to do it again. Since we've encountered them, we have to suppress them."
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