Chapter 889 This is not the end of the world 4 (2/2)



Fang Jianshu glared angrily at Fang Zhiyi. He didn't know what had just happened, but it must have been related to this unfilial son!

Fang Zhiyi also looked scared: "I was wrong, Dad! I was wrong!" He squeezed through the crowd gathered at the door and ran downstairs in a flash, leaving the Fang family at home to face the difficult mother and son.

When the police officers at the local station saw Fang Jianshu again, they were somewhat surprised. Hadn't the matter just been resolved not long ago? This...

Well, they've caused trouble again.

However, the person involved fled the house out of fear and could only ask both parties what happened. This questioning revealed that the mother and son were trying to extort money, but it was hard to say because there was no surveillance footage. The most crucial point was that Fang Chengci, weighing over 100 to nearly 200 pounds, fell on the old woman and almost killed her.

Fang Chengci claimed that Fang Zhiyi pulled him, but everyone else, including the old woman's son, said that nothing of the sort happened.

Let's put the hit-and-run incident aside for now; the key thing is to see how this old woman fares.

It was a familiar place, and the process was familiar.

Fang Jianshu once again paid money to settle the matter, but he was furious and just wanted to get home quickly to give Fang Zhiyi a good beating!

When the three of them returned home exhausted, the door was wide open and people were carrying things out. Fang Jianshu looked at them in confusion, and the next moment, his eyes widened. Wasn't that his own TV?

He stepped forward to stop them, but the leader spoke politely: "It's like this, your son said he doesn't want your refrigerator, TV, or washing machine anymore, and he wants us to come and collect them. What do you think..."

"Bullshit! When did we ever say we didn't want it?" Fang Chengci cursed as soon as he opened his mouth.

The leader's face darkened: "It was your son who said it, that's right."

Seeing that the other party outnumbered him, Fang Jianshu could only suppress his anger: "We don't sell furniture!"

The man slammed the things he was holding onto the ground: "You were the ones who said you'd sell, and you were the ones who said you wouldn't! I've already paid the deposit!"

"Deposit?"

"Yes!" The man's face was very ugly.

Fang Jianshu understood; it was definitely Fang Zhiyi who did it. But there was nothing he could do now but pay her off again. Looking at the mess in his house, a sense of powerlessness rose within him.

How did Fang Zhiyi become like this? Wasn't he always so well-behaved?

Only Fang Chengci insisted on calling the police, and Fang's mother agreed. As a result, the police came for the third time, and when they saw it was them again, the police officers' expressions changed.

"Seriously, are you guys never going to stop? Don't you know you're wasting public resources?"

After a scolding, they still had to look for her, and they found Fang Zhiyi.

After a simple inquiry, it was discovered that Fang Zhiyi was trying to raise some money by selling things because she was afraid of losing money.

“My dad always says we don’t have any money at home… I… I didn’t know doing good deeds would cause this…” Fang Zhiyi nervously rubbed her hands together.

Anyone with eyes could see that the child in front of them was wearing old clothes and was much thinner than the other child, which was clearly the result of the family's favoritism.

Therefore, they simply offered Fang Zhiyi a few words of advice before leaving.

Fang Chengci retorted angrily, "Is this how you do things? Why don't you arrest him?"

Fortunately, Fang Jianshu reacted quickly and covered his mouth, otherwise he would have gotten another scolding.

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