Zhou Junjie turned his head and his eyes paused slightly.

Isn’t this woman the one who lost her coat last time? Is she from the Fu family?

Song Yian walked over quickly and extended his hand politely: "I didn't know last time, I didn't expect you to be the second young master of the Zhou family."

Zhou Junjie glanced at her calmly, ignoring her outstretched hand, and said, "I came here to see the head of the Fu family."

Song Yian smiled and said, "I know."

"Since you know, then don't stop me."

After saying this, Zhou Junjie walked forward.

Song Yian folded his arms across his chest and followed beside him, saying calmly, "The head of the Fu family is not in Kyoto."

Not in Kyoto?

Zhou Junjie paused and looked at Song Yian in confusion.

On the way, he had someone confirm Fu Wenyan's location, which was at the Fu family.

There is only one Fu family in Kyoto, he won’t go wrong.

He looked at Song Yian with complicated eyes.

He didn't want to get stuck here with Song Yian. An An was already under investigation at the police station. If he didn't produce evidence, he wouldn't be able to get An An out.

The next second, he ignored Song Yian's words and walked into the Fu family's living room.

In the living room, the servants of the Fu family were in chaos. He waved his hand, and the Zhou family bodyguards immediately dispersed and began to look for Fu Wenyan.

Soon, Fu Wenyan was brought over.

As soon as the bodyguard let go, Fu Wenyan fell directly to the ground, looking very embarrassed.

Zhou Junjie said coldly: "Where is the evidence you forged?"

Fu Wenyan frowned, dusted himself off, and stood up. He pretended not to know: "What evidence? What forgery? Master Zhou Er, do you know that you are trespassing?"

Hearing this, Zhou Junjie sneered: "Breaking into a private house?"

"When the Fu family is gone, the Zhou family will buy this place, and it will become the Zhou family's property. I will go back to my future home, so how can this be considered trespassing?"

Fu Wenyan's face paled instantly. His eyes wandered, and he saw Song Yian leaning against the door. He was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhou Junjie again and said, "Master Zhou Er, Miss Zhou has been arrested. Why don't you think of a solution? Why do you come to me to vent your anger?"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but was held down by the Zhou family's bodyguard on the shoulder.

He sneered and tilted his head to look at Zhou Junjie: "What does this mean, Master Zhou Er?"

"I'm not in the mood to play with you." Zhou Junjie said slowly: "Hit me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Fu Wenyan could react, his knees were suddenly kicked. With a thud, he fell to his knees on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, punch after punch came down, and he didn't even have a chance to resist and could only be beaten unilaterally.

Song Yian just watched, motionless.

After a while, Fu Wenyan felt that he was about to die, and he hurriedly shouted: "Wait, wait!"

Zhou Junjie raised his hand and the bodyguards stopped.

Fu Wenyan's face was already bruised and swollen. He said, "I'll get it for you."

After saying that, he stood up with difficulty.

Zhou Junjie was worried and sent a bodyguard to watch over him.

Five minutes later, when Fu Wenyan handed a document to Zhou Junjie, his hands were still shaking slightly.

Suddenly, Fu Sirong's voice came: "Dad!"

Just as Zhou Junjie was about to turn around, Fu Sirong walked over quickly, his eyes full of anger and confusion, but when he came in and saw Fu Wenyan with a bruised face, he felt indescribably complicated.

He came to Fu Wenyan and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Wenyan lowered his head and said nothing.

Just when he was puzzled, Zhou Junjie said, "Fu Sirong, are you involved in this matter?"

Fu Sirong frowned, but before he could answer, Fu Wenyan answered for him: "He didn't participate. This was all done by me."

Fu Sirong immediately asked, "What did you do?"

He clenched his fists, but did not wait for his father's answer.

The next second, he suddenly grabbed Fu Wenyan's shoulders and said angrily: "Tell me! What did you do!"

But no matter how he shook Fu Wenyan's body, Fu Wenyan did not make a sound.

Zhou Junjie looked at this scene and said lightly: "Your father framed An An for tax evasion, and now An An is under investigation at the police station."

"What?" Fu Sirong widened his eyes. He didn't expect his father to do such a thing. He even dared to frame Zhou Anan!

"dad!"

Suddenly, Fu Wenyan raised his head and laughed heartily: "Yes, so what if I framed him? If I didn't do this, would our Fu family still be able to survive!"

His eyes were red as he looked at Fu Sirong fiercely: "Son, it's not that Dad is cruel, it's them who won't let the Fu family live!"

At this moment, Fu Wenyan was like a madman, laughing wildly.

Song Yian, who was standing at the door, avoided the sight and could no longer bear to watch this scene.

Fu Sirong was dumbfounded, looking at the person in front of him as if he were a complete stranger.

When did his father become like this?

When Lin Fei came back, the place was in chaos. She rushed into the living room and was stunned when she saw Fu Wenyan's appearance.

She slowly walked to Fu Sirong and asked in a low voice, "Son, what's wrong?"

This posture and the injuries on Fu Wenyan's face told her the seriousness of the matter.

Zhou Junjie had already got what he wanted. He turned around and was about to leave, but a hand grabbed him tightly!

Fu Wenyan grabbed Zhou Junjie's hand and knelt on the ground. He had lost all his dignity at this moment and kept begging, "Please let the Fu family go and give them a way out!"

life?

Why didn't these people give An An a chance to live when they were trying to harm him?

He pulled his hand out with force. Before leaving, he glanced at Fu Sirong with an indescribable emotion in his eyes.

After leaving the Fu family, he immediately rushed to the police station and handed the information to the police. After a while, Zhou Anan was released.

She rubbed her wrists and looked at Zhou Junjie with a smile: "Brother!"

Before she and Zhou Junjie had a big hug, Zhou Junjie raised the thing in his hand and swept it over her body. Then, Zhou Junjie handed her a new coat and said, "Put it on."

"What's the point? I'm just here to be questioned."

Zhou Anan murmured to herself, but still put on her clothes obediently.

Zhou Junjie said, "Your story has spread, and now the company is in chaos."

Hearing this, Zhou Anan was not anxious, but asked: "What about great grandfather, he doesn't know yet."

Hearing this, Zhou Junjie shook his head: "As soon as the news came out, I blocked the opportunity to enter the Zhou family. Grandpa doesn't know yet."

"That's good." Zhou Anan thought for a while and asked, "So this time, was it the Fu family who did it?"

Zhou Junjie nodded and said, "You guessed right."

Thinking of Fu Sirong's appearance, he added: "It was Fu Wenyan who did it."

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