Yan Bugui stretched the cloth straight, and Liu Haizhong was about to measure it with a ruler when, unexpectedly, Jia Zhangshi rushed over and crashed into Yan Bugui with lightning speed.
Yan Bugui was unable to dodge in time and was knocked off balance. By the time he regained his footing, the piece of cloth evidence in his hand had already been handed over to Jia Zhangshi.
"Jia Zhangshi, what are you trying to do?"
Yan Bugui was usually cheerful, but he wasn't without a temper. He glared at Yan Bugui with his small eyes behind his glasses and said, "Do you know what you're doing? Are you trying to destroy evidence?"
Liu Haizhong was so angry that his stomach was trembling. He had just assured Xu Damao that the evidence was in their hands and nothing would happen.
Jia Zhangshi clutched the piece of cloth tightly in her hand, and pointed at Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong with her other finger: "I've figured it out. You two are in cahoots with Xu Damao. Otherwise, why wouldn't you let Uncle Yi get involved? You're just trying to frame our Banggeng."
As soon as she finished speaking, with a few sharp cracking sounds, Jia Zhangshi tore the piece of cloth in her hand to shreds.
"You, you, you..."
Liu Haizhong was so angry at Jia Zhangshi's act of destroying evidence that he stomped his feet. "You're just feeling guilty. Judging from your appearance, there's an 80% chance that Bang Geng is a thief."
Yan Bugui didn't care about anything else and hurriedly ran over to pick up the scraps of cloth on the ground.
Unfortunately, he was overthinking it. The already unclear footprints could no longer be pieced together after Jia Zhangshi's commotion.
"Jia Zhangshi, you are being completely unreasonable."
Yan Bugui was so angry that his face turned red. He ran up to Yi Zhonghai and said, "Old Yi, I'm making this clear today: I, Yan Bugui, will never participate in any more donations or grain donations from the Jia family in the future."
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