Chen Zhu walked out of the banquet hall again and was surprised to find that the dark clouds that had been hanging over him all morning had slowly disappeared.

Instead, a shy winter sun poked its head out from the thin clouds. The soft light was not very dazzling, but it hung high in the sky, as if stretching out an endless piece of blue satin.

According to this trend, it is very likely that the Spring Festival will also be a joyful sunny day!

Chen Zhu walked back to Yu Xiaoliang, and without showing off, he deceived calmly:

"Those people were looking for trouble with Tang Quan. I guess it might be some business dispute, but because there were restaurant security guards in the way, no one was injured or had a fight. They were just talking."

"Then why did you stay so long?"

Sister Cos asked in confusion. It took a long time for Chen Zhu to pass by, so she almost followed him to have a look uneasily.

"How long?"

Chen pretended to be dumbfounded: "I want to understand all the causes and consequences clearly, so that Uncle Yu can know everything thoroughly. Don't worry, because I..."

At this moment, a police car with red and blue lights flashing came roaring from a distance.

"Here."

Chen Nunu mouthed and said: "I was worried about an accident, so I even called the police and called 110."

Seeing the police car approaching, Yu Xiaoliang was finally relieved. He said to Chen Zhu with emotion: "Xiao Chen, thank you for today."

"Uncle Yu, you are too polite."

Chen Zhu smiled shyly: "I will stand by Yu Xian in everything. The Tang family is quite chaotic now. I suggest you turn off your phone and go back to Zhusi Gang to have a good rest."

"OK."

Old Yu, who had a messy mind, obediently obeyed the arrangements of his "son-in-law".

…

Around four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Xiangyue was in her two-bedroom home in Mingyue Community when the door suddenly opened with a "squeak".

Tang Quan, Tang Xiangyue, Jin Osmanthus, Tang Zhiyuan, Liu Ye, and [Tattooed Lao Zhang] walked in sparsely.

The already narrow living room space suddenly seemed even more cramped.

What's even weirder is that except for Liu Ye, all the people here have injuries on their faces.

Especially Tang Quan and Tang Xiangyue were the most serious, their faces were so swollen that they no longer looked human.

He was smeared with red liquid and wound ointment. He must have just come back from the hospital. He grinned and sat on the sofa or bench, for fear of touching the beaten part of his body.

There was some silence in the air.

Tang Xiangyue glanced at her brother.

Tang Quan lowered his head and looked at the rolled-up wooden floor. He could no longer see the previous pride and high spirits.

Tang Xiangyue's eyes moved. The omnipotent brother in her mind was slapped more than a dozen times at today's birthday party, like a top.

Forget it, those bastards spit thick phlegm into a bowl, held down Tang Quan's hands and feet in public, and forced him to drink it.

It was as if they were deliberately humiliating their brother.

It was useless to struggle, and it was useless to cry, anyway, when all the vegetable soup mixed with white phlegm was poured into his mouth.

Tang Xiangyue clearly noticed that the arms that her eldest brother had been struggling to get rid of suddenly fell down softly.

The most precious thing of a good-faced person was completely wiped out at this moment.

The most irritating thing is that when the police came later, the few young people who took action actually confessed to them all.

Even when they were taken away, there was no fear on their faces.

Tang Xiangyue was particularly unhappy at first.

Where is Chen Zhu?

What about the middle-aged man wearing the Hermès belt?

It's obvious that they are the ones behind this.

But it is of no use because there is no evidence, especially when those people insist that they did it themselves and it has nothing to do with other people.

At this time, Tang Xiangyue suddenly felt a little scared.

Even the wrongdoer is willing to take the blame, which shows how deep and complicated the relationship behind it is.

But my brother usually claims to know the leader of this district and the leader of that bureau.

In the police station, I was being yelled at by a grassroots policeman and kept taking notes.

Even when I went to have my injuries checked, no leader came to visit.

So, is Big Brother really as powerful as he says?

Tang Xiangyue only felt that the support behind her seemed to have... collapsed.

She was also beaten very badly today, and in a daze she felt like she was regaining the experience of living with her ex-husband.

But Tang Xiangyue didn't want revenge at all. The group of people in the police station seemed to know that they would be released soon, and they didn't take it seriously at all.

Now Tang Xiangyue is most worried about whether they will come back to seek revenge on her after they come out.

Tang Quan's wife Jin Guihua and son Tang Zhiyuan also vaguely understood some of the truth.

He was silent and didn't even know how to comfort Tang Quan.

For a moment, in the living room, only the "ticking" second hand was moving.

The atmosphere was so depressing that even Liu Ye, who had just celebrated his tenth birthday, knew something was wrong.

"Oh shit!"

[Tattooed Lao Zhang] suddenly slapped the sofa: "I just came here to have a meal, who thought I would get beaten!"

Lao Zhang was convinced of Tang Quan's boast before, so he followed Brother Quan's slogan and offended Chen Zhu without saying a word.

Now that he was beaten up and beaten, and seeing Tang Quan's behavior of swallowing his anger even after being fed filth, he gradually came back to his senses and became more and more angry.

Forget about lying to me, your stupid Tang Quan offended someone with a real background and caused me to be affected. Why?

[Tattooed Lao Zhang] didn’t have the courage to go to Chen Zhu to settle the score, but decided to ask for compensation from Tang Quan.

So even though no one responded, [Tattooed Lao Zhang] still said to himself:

"Brother Quan, it's not that I don't understand you, but I took this beating for you, right? When my wife asks after I get back, I really can't explain it."

Tang Quan suddenly raised his head and looked at Lao Zhang coldly.

The word "account" is a euphemism, and its real meaning is "give money".

When Tang Quan looked at him like this, Lao Zhang was startled at first, but then he thought it was before?

Your fucking face is as swollen as a pig's head now. Does it really matter that you can bear this tone? You're still pretending to be stupid!

Apart from a higher salary, what else do you want?

So [Tattooed Lao Zhang] stared back without scruples, stretched out his fingers, and counted the numbers one by one:

"Brother Quan, I won't ask for more from you. I'll just give you 20,000 yuan for mental loss, lost work time, medical expenses, and reputational expenses."

"Zhang Jianjun, are you crazy?"

Jin Osmanthus immediately said: "Why don't you grab 20,000 yuan?"

The corner of her mouth was bleeding from being slapped, and she spoke too fast, causing the wound to be pulled. She felt a sharp pain coming over her, and she quickly reached out to cover it.

Zhang Jianjun sneered: "Sister-in-law, you'd better save your words to avoid tearing your little mouth."

This sentence is a bit lewd. If it were in the past, Zhang Jianjun would not have the courage to tease Tang Quan's wife.

But now it is discovered that Tang Quan is just a tiger without teeth, or in other words, he is simply a paper tiger.

Then I, [Tattooed Lao Zhang], am not fooling around in vain!

If you can’t defeat those really cruel people, can’t I fucking cure you?

"Brother Quan, if you don't give your brother some condolence money."

Zhang Jianjun simply said: "Don't blame me for going to your company to ask for it."

"How dare you?!"

Although Tang Quan's tone was strong, his eyes couldn't help but still panic.

I am a team leader-level salesperson in the company, if it really affects the company's image.

That cold and stern capitalist boss might just let him go.

Zhang Jianjun caught the trace of panic in Tang Quan's eyes, and now he was more sure of his judgment.

This old boy used to just brag, and this job was very important to him and could be used for blackmail.

"Brother Zhang..."

Tang Xiangyue, who has understood her situation and status, is no longer as domineering as before.

She actually said in a consultative tone: "Can you go home first and wait until we have calmed down a little bit? Then we can discuss the matters to be explained."
To be continued...