“That’s right. You said we’re doing business together. We’ve taken your money, so why would we do something that breaks the agreement?” Tiger Two chimed in, his voice tinged with anger.
Zhao Qiuyue winked at the people behind her, and they strode into the house and began searching.
The Hu family's house was a single-story building, simple and easy to search. Soon, those people came out and all shook their heads at Zhao Qiuyue.
Zhao Qiuya's face was grim. There was still half an hour until the auspicious time calculated by the master. If she couldn't find Hu Yanyan, what was the point of the wedding?
"Our original agreement was that you would provide the manpower and we would provide the money. Now that the manpower has disappeared, shouldn't you return the 880,000 yuan and the house?" Zhao Qiuyue said coldly.
With people around, everything is negotiable.
Since we don't know where they are, there's no point in discussing anything.
Hu Er and Hu Fen exchanged a glance, then looked at Zhao Qiuyue, their anger rising. "Hey, we handed her over to you. If she runs away after she's in your hands, that's your problem. What does it have to do with us?"
"Now you're saying the person ran away and you want your money back, so I'll say you've hidden the person and are just pretending they ran away!"
"In short, I have no money, but you can take my life!"
Tiger Two waved his hand and cursed loudly.
"Come on, come on, all of you, go through my house!" Hu Er urged, and seeing that Zhao Qiuya didn't move, he gently pushed her.
Zhao Qiuya hadn't expected Hu Er to push her, and she took two steps back.
Seeing this, the person next to Zhao Qiuya raised his hand and shoved Hu Er.
Tiger staggered backward, hitting the back of his head on the wall with a cry of pain.
Seeing her husband being bullied, Hu Fen glanced at the pile of firewood around her, grabbed some chopped firewood, and started hitting the men in front of her, yelling, "You dare hit my husband? I'll... I'll beat you to death!"
Upon seeing this, the man Zhao Qiuya hired instinctively grabbed a stick and struck Hu Fen on the forehead.
Hu Fen felt dizzy and took a few steps back, dropping the firewood in her hand to the ground. "Ouch! Someone's being hit! Someone's being hit! Help! Someone's being hit!"
Zhao Qiuya's expression changed slightly. What if Hu Fen's loud voice attracted the neighbors?
"Quickly, quickly cover her mouth!" Zhao Qiuyue commanded.
Just as the man behind her walked up to Hu Fen and was about to cover her mouth, a young man rushed out of the house menacingly, the kitchen knife in his hand gleaming coldly, frightening everyone.
"Who dares to touch my parents!" The young man glared at the crowd in front of him. Seeing the man's hand about to hit Hu Fen, he mistakenly thought that he was going to hurt her, so he raised his knife and slashed at the man directly.
The man initially thought the young man was just bluffing, but unexpectedly, he swiftly brought down the knife, and blood splattered everywhere.
The man screamed, bringing everyone back to their senses. Ignoring everything else, they rushed forward.
Immediately, the scene descended into chaos.
"You, you dare to hit my son, I'll kill you all!" Seeing his son being beaten on the head, Hu Fen's eyes were filled with intense anger. He picked up the wood-chopping knife hanging on the wall and swung it at his son.
...
When Huang Yanyang found Hu Yanyan, she was in a disheveled state.
Hu Yanyan remembered Jiang Yuan's instructions and immediately asked Huang Yanyang to take her home the moment she saw her.
Those who had been lingering around the area noticed Hu Yanyan, but by then she had already gotten into her car and left.
When Hu Yanyan got home, she saw many neighbors gathered in front of their house, and there were several police cars there. Police tape had been put up on their door.
The ambulance carried people into the vehicle, but some had stopped breathing, and others were covered in injuries, with no part of them unharmed.
Hu Yanyan learned that after the two sides started fighting, they slashed wildly, and in the end, her mother stabbed Zhao Qiuya more than a dozen times, killing her.
Zhao Qiuyue's husband killed his father, and her younger brother was also beaten to death by them.
As for those hired, only one or two survived.
“Host, this…” Hu Yanyan looked at the still-connected live stream.
“It was their fate,” Jiang Yuan said, her thin lips barely moving.
"From now on, live a good life," Jiang Yuan instructed. The dark aura on Hu Yanyan's face had dissipated, and she was no longer in danger.
"Thank you, host," Hu Yanyan said gratefully, tears welling in her eyes.
After saying that, Hu Yanyan ended the call and went to deal with her family matters.
Jiang Yuan smiled. The 880,000 yuan was originally intended as her betrothal gift, and the apartment was registered under Hu Yanyan's name.
Now Hu Yanyan's family is dead, and the man on her side is also dead.
The biggest beneficiary was Hu Yanyan.
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