Chapter 208: Truth 2

The few people behind Qingcheng all twitched their mouths. The black master really has something...
The dark night and shadow on the side thought the same as them.
Dark night looked at Fan Jin's awkward look again, and once again deeply sympathized with him.
The corner of Yun Haochen's mouth was slightly raised, and his eyes were full of pampering when he looked at Qingcheng.
The black-robed man smiled at the corners of his mouth, and he found Qingcheng more interesting.
Long Feiye looked at this side intently. For Qingcheng, he was itchy now, which was much more interesting than the women he had met. This small appearance made him like it.
A large group of people onlookers even nodded repeatedly, thinking it made sense.
Feng Qingyan looked at Qingcheng, the corner of her mouth bends slightly, and said to her heart: It is absolutely impossible for her to be Feng Qingcheng's trash, how could such a stunning woman be comparable to that trash.
Fan Jin was blocked somehow, and Shi Yuxiang twitched the corner of his mouth. The woman Wang Chen liked was really special...
Dongfang Moqi felt even more about Qingcheng in his heart, and looked at Qingcheng tenderly: "Why not, how about both sides taking a step back? Ten million is indeed a bit more... a compromise, five million gold coins, so Can it?"
Yun Haochen looked at Dongfang Moqi coolly from the side, and he found that the person's eyes looking at his little woman made him dislike it!
Qingcheng pretended to be thinking, and then said: "Okay, since that's what I said, if this lady disagrees, I will appear to be aggressive in Zuixianlou."
The corner of Dongfang Moqi's mouth showed a hint of happiness, and he finished the gambling agreement, and then said: "Here, sign and deposit, in triplicate. Each party holds one copy. This palace is a notary and holds one copy."
Qingcheng simply wrote the word Qingcheng neatly, and put his handprint on it.
Fan Jin couldn't bear the money in his heart, but when he thought that these people were originally murderers, why should he worry? As long as Lin Fan decides to see that the man in white has arrived at Fan's Mansion, it is fine!
Dongfang Moqi took his share and put it away, and the other two also received one.
Fan Jin showed a fierce look and sternly said: "Now the gambling agreement is also signed. You said you can prove that the murderer is someone else, but you prove it! If you don't prove it, you will kill the owner immediately...!"
A cold light shot through Yun Haochen's eyes, and Fan Jin stopped his voice immediately.
Shrinking his neck, how to look at that look, I guess I was afraid of being beaten by Yun Haochen...
A hint of mockery floated at the corner of Qingcheng's mouth, and said lightly: "I need to trouble the master Fan, please let someone bring Fan Siming over first. Nothing else, just to confirm the cause of death, so as to find the real murderer."
Of course, Fan Jin didn't agree. His son was dead and he carried his body out for people to watch? How does this work!
"No!"
It was not Fan Jin who spoke, but Lin Fan?
The people around looked at him in surprise, Lin Fan suddenly realized that he was a little excited, and immediately explained: "The young master's bones are not cold, how can he be so violent! He has been killed by you, how can you insult him again! "
With a look of grief and indignation, at first glance he really looked like a loyal guard.
Fan Jin was heartbroken for an instant, "My Patriarch disagrees! I am already dead tomorrow, why are you still thinking about humiliating him?"
Shi Yuxiang looked at Qingcheng. He didn't think that the other party was malicious, so he said, "I don't know why Miss Qingcheng wants to carry the body of her younger brother?"
Although he also felt that this approach was indeed inappropriate, since the other party would raise it for a natural reason.