Chapter 20

Jinding group, underground ice cellar.

Ye Fan followed the instructions in each other's mobile phone. As soon as he came in, the ice cellar door closed immediately.

"Brother-in-law? Brother-in-law, help me, help me, brother-in-law -" Huang Yong shouted in the distance.

"Tell your mother to shut up!" The man next to him hit Huang Yong in the face with a fist.

Ye Fan approached and found that Huang Yong was black and blue, covered with blood, and his face was full of blood marks cut with a knife.

"Help... Help me..." Huang Yong cried in a low voice. His voice was extremely painful and desperate.

The man raised his finger to the side where a body lay.

The body of his son is the little boy who lifted the Yejing skirt yesterday.

Huang Yong hit him in the head with a chair in the coffee shop and passed out on the spot. Then he died on the way to the hospital.

"See? No one. My son is dead. How the fuck are you going to pay him back?" The man's face was full of evil spirit and his eyes were extremely ferocious.

Ye Fan didn't expect this. He thought the other party asked for a million just medical expenses, but now people are dead.

Things are not ordinary trouble.

"Do you know what this million is for?" The man pointed to the box in Ye Fan's hand and asked with a grim smile.

"For running." Ye Fan returns directly.

The man nodded and stared at Ye Fan: "yes, that's what I used to run. Today you both have to die and bury my son. Oh, yes, and the woman. I'll find her after you two."

"No one can run!"

As soon as the voice fell, the man suddenly clenched his fist and hit Huang Yong on the chest.

Pooh——

Huang Yong immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, his breathing was weak, his whole body was convulsed, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Kneel down!" The man roared at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan is secretly observing the surrounding situation.

"I told you to kneel down, kneel down, did you hear me?" The man roared again like crazy, and then another punch hit Huang Yong in the chest.

Huang Yong's mouth is full of blood, his breathing is weak, and he is almost out of breath.

Ye Fan quietly glances at the door of the ice cellar. Huang Xiaoshan hasn't come in yet. He's probably trying to open the door. He has to delay.

"Do you think your son is really right?" Ye Fan asked the man after a little thought.

The man smiled, very ferocious and crazy, "wrong? My son was killed by you, and then you fucking told me it was my son's fault?"

"It's not wrong to run in public to lift the girl's skirt?"

"So what the fuck? Doesn't that bitch want to be a man in that way? What's the matter with my son lifting her skirt? Even if he does her, he thinks highly of her!" The man roared and was very excited. This time, he picked up a hammer and was about to hit Huang Yong's head with a hammer.

"Damn your son!" Ye fan can only excite each other with words and forcibly attract each other's attention.

Sure enough, it worked. The man suddenly stopped, turned his head stiff, and looked murderous. "What are you talking about? You fucking say it again to me, you..."

"Your son is damned. He lifts the girl's skirt in public, thinks he is reasonable and dares to beat people. Such people are scum alive. Growing up must be a disaster. It's best to die now, save the future..."

"I wipe your mother -" the man suddenly swung his hammer and hit Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's vitality is greatly damaged. He is forcibly supporting his weak body. This hammer can't escape anyway.

Even if you get away with it, you will be beaten to death by men.

Finally, it turns into a ball of meat paste.

Thanks to his foresight, he brought Huang Xiaoshan with him.

At the critical moment, when the hammer was about to hit Ye Fan's forehead, the ice cellar door opened a crack.

A flying knife flew from the gap and went straight into the man's throat.

A fatal blow!

As the man slammed to the ground, the ice cellar door opened.

Ye Fan was completely relieved.

People from Jinding group rushed in. After knowing the current situation, they rushed Huang Yong and the man to the hospital for rescue.

Ye Fan was regarded as an illegal intruder and perpetrator. He was arrested by the group security guard and sent to the detention center.

On the way back, Huang Xiaoshan muttered with her small mouth: "master, you told me not to show up. Now, all right, illegal intruders, murderers, hum, I could explain it to you directly."

"What about Jinding group? They have to believe everything I say. It's a pity, alas."

Huang Xiaoshan's attitude has always been that as long as ye fan doesn't die, no matter how he gets hurt, he deserves it.

A week later, Ye Fan was charged with intentional homicide.

The plaintiff has two people, one is Cheng Dafu's wife and children, the other is Jinding group.

Jinding group declared that it wanted to avenge its employees, and then handed it over to bi Wenfeng.

There are two defendants, Ye Fan and Huang Yong.

Although Huang Yong was seriously injured in the ice cellar, it was basically skin trauma. After lying in the hospital for a week, he was basically unhindered.

But once the crime of intentional homicide is implemented, Huang Yong will be sentenced to death and will be gone in his life.

"What are you afraid of? Ye Fan killed people, not you." Wang Ying said directly after Huang Yong was discharged from the hospital.

Beside Yellow Heart frown brow did not speak.

"Yes, I didn't kill anyone. What am I afraid of?" Huang Yong was immediately excited.

He really didn't kill anyone, and from his point of view at that time, Ye Fan threw the throwing knife.

It was Ye Fan who killed him. What does it have to do with him?

Wang Ying gave another idea: "it is said that Wenfeng is the person in charge of the prosecution Jinding group. You will go to him later and buy a good cigarette and two bottles of good wine. You will sum up to see if you can turn you into a tainted witness, and then you will testify against Ye fan in court. Ye Fan did the murder, which has nothing to do with you."

"Mom, how can you do this?" Huang Xinying was worried and couldn't help it: "Huang Yong was saved by Ye Fan at least. How can you do?"

"Shut up!" Wang Ying's face was gloomy for a moment: "what did Ye Fan save? If ye fan and Huang Yong hadn't been involved in this mess?"

"Yes." Huang Yong immediately shouted, "sister, do you have a conscience? Don't you see what I was beaten like at that time? If it weren't for ye fan, could I be beaten? Now he killed someone and implicated me. What do you mean? You want me to be sentenced to death with that waste?"

"Huang Xinying, you know, I'm your brother. He's only an outsider. Do you know what you're talking about?"

Wang Ying tugged at Huang Xinying: "Huang Yongcai just left the hospital. Don't be angry with him. It's settled."

"Also, you and Huang Yong will go to find Bi Wenfeng later. Wenfeng likes you. It's easier for you to talk."

"I won't go." Huang Xinying bit her lip and turned away.

"Bastard!"

Wang Ying snapped and held her, followed by a slap in the face of Huang Xinying.