Chapter 232: Why You

In a corner of an alley, a middle-aged uncle who seemed to be in his 50s was surrounded by several black-clothed people, all of them were tall and mighty, even if they didn't carry any weapons, just a few people standing there was enough to deter each other.

The middle-aged uncle's eyes were dripping, his whole body was pressed against the wall, his neck was shrunk, and his voice trembled: "You...... Who are you...... Who...... Think...... What for?!"

The man in black at the head crossed his arms to his chest, his expression was gloomy, and he said unhurriedly: "We want to ask you about something, if you answer truthfully, we will ...... I won't embarrass you!"

"You...... You guys...... Want to know what?!" The middle-aged uncle pretended to be calm.

"I heard...... You like to play cards, and you've lost a lot of money...... Your wife is about to divorce you, so ...... You borrowed from a loan shark...... Is it so?!" The man in black at the head looked indifferent and spoke calmly.

"You...... How do you know?!" The middle-aged uncle looked flustered, and his voice trembled even more.

"It doesn't ......matter how we know! You're in need of money right now...... Is that right?" the man in black continued.

The middle-aged uncle stalked his neck: "That...... So what?!"

The man in black lowered his eyes, picked at his fingers, and blew the dirt on his hands, and continued: "Someone gave you a sum of money to touch a Lamborghini porcelain...... Is there such a thing?!"

"I ...... I don't know! You ...... Did you recognize the wrong person......? How can someone in his 50s be ...... What the hell are you going to do?!"

The man in black raised his eyebrows: "Oh, yes? So that's the case! What if we have evidence to prove that you were the one that day?"

The man in black gave the other person behind him a look, and the person behind him took out a voice recorder, which contained all the confessions of the man in the cap. The middle-aged uncle wiped the cold sweat from his forehead while listening.

"Good...... Good...... I say...... I said......" The middle-aged uncle cautiously looked at the few black-clothed people in front of him, and finally revealed the truth.

After the man in black gave the middle-aged uncle a sum of money, he told him to continue to come to him if he had any problems in the future. Immediately, a group of people got into a black van.

The black-clothed man at the head sat in the passenger seat, turned his head to the person sitting in the back seat, and said, "Lu Shao, everything is done! Here is the old man's confession......

"Let's go!

Lu Mingyuan clutched the recorder tightly in his hand, feeling uneasy. The black van started its engine and drove away......

Looking at the middle-aged uncle again, he slowly straightened his body, straightened his wrinkled clothes, picked up the phone, and dialed a number: "Hey...... As you expected, they came to me, and I told them as you told them before...... Well...... Good...... Good ......"

Hanging up the phone, the middle-aged uncle dusted off his body with one hand, spit in his palm, brushed his hair with both hands, looked at the direction of the black van and snorted coldly: "Hmph! Fight with me! It's still a little tender!" After speaking, he put his hands behind his back, hummed a little tune, and disappeared into the deepest part of the alley......

Lu Mingyuan returned to the villa, took out the voice recorder from his pants pocket, and clenched it tightly, never daring to open it to listen. This was a kind of torment for him, the so-called evidence that he had worked so hard to obtain! If it was the result he did not want to see, what would it be?

Lu Mingyuan held the recorder like this, sat down for a while, stood up for a while, and paced back and forth in the living room for a while. From noon to sunset, and from evening to the early morning of the next day, he stayed awake all night, anxious.

It wasn't until noon that he made his final decision! Listen! This time! You must open it! The voice recorder was opened, and the voice of the middle-aged uncle was released inside, and there was nothing in front, but when Lu Mingyuan heard the middle section, he began to play a few words said by the middle-aged uncle over and over again......

Listening to this, Lu Mingyuan stood up suddenly, roared hysterically to the sky, and then, while roaring, he swept all the tea sets on the coffee table in the living room to the ground, and smashed everything he could. At this time, the nanny aunt had just come back from shopping for groceries, and she saw a mess in the living room, with a terrifying expression on her face.

Lu Mingyuan looked at the gate with a pair of scarlet eyes, and shouted in a broken voice at the nanny aunt who was stunned at the door: "Get out!"

The nanny and aunt were scared silly, still standing in place, Lu Mingyuan saw this, and roared again: "Get out!"

The nanny and aunt threw down the vegetable basket in a panic and fled. And Lu Mingyuan was paralyzed on the ground, crying bitterly: "Why...... Why...... Why you?!why?why?"

Back to Fang Yi......

Xiao Wanqing helped Fang Yi to the courtyard, at this time, it was the season when chrysanthemums were in full bloom, and various varieties of chrysanthemums in the courtyard were competing to open. Xiao Wanqing glanced at Fang Yi with her spare eyes, and said with a smile: "Aunt Fang, do you seem to be in a good mood today?

Fang Yi smiled proudly while gently kneading the petals with her Qianqian jade hand: "Wanqing, you ...... I still like your brother Mingyuan!"

Hearing this, Xiao Wanqing lowered her head shyly, and said coquettishly: "Aunt Fang—why are you asking people about this?!Don't you know my feelings for Brother Mingyuan?"

Hearing this, Fang Yi held a pair of scissors: "You say...... If I cut this chrysanthemum...... What will happen?" the words fell, only to hear a "click", Fang Yi cut off a bright daisy at the waist. Then, hand it to Xiao Wanqing beside her.

Xiao Wanqing took the chrysanthemum, then lowered her head slightly and sniffed: "No matter how beautiful the flowers are, if they are cut off, then ...... I won't live for a few days!"

Fang Yi listened while "clicking" and minus one flower, handed it to Xiao Wanqing, and then put on an incomprehensible smile on her face: "Girl, you are still too young, there are some things, you can't be tough on your face!" I want to grab a man with another woman...... That's going to have to be done by means, you see?"

Although Xiao Wanqing still didn't quite understand what Fang Yi's words meant just now, judging from Fang Yi's expression, there must be something to recognize her as happy.

"Let's go, let's go back to the house, I'll teach you well......" Fang Yi took small square steps, raised her head and chest, and gracefully and luxuriously supported by Xiao Wanqing, like the Empress Dowager Cixi in the TV series, walked from the courtyard into the villa step by step......