Yang Zhili suddenly turned around, stared at Wang Ting closely, and asked, "Are you serious?"
Wang Ting gritted her teeth and said word by word: "He has no right to hit people. I took him back and took him back in accordance with the law!"
At this time, Qian Guangliang said tremblingly: "Mr. Han didn't hit anyone. Who saw it? We all injured ourselves! Do you think so?"
The injured men around him originally hoped that Han Jiulin could be taken away and punished, but at this time, they all nodded like chickens pecking at rice and said: "That's right, that's right, we all injured ourselves!
No one is hitting us!”
Wang Ting's face was ashen, she looked at Qian Guangliang coldly, gritted her teeth and asked: "What do you mean?"
Qian Guangliang laughed and said: "It's not interesting. We originally fell down and wanted to frame Mr. Han. Now we know that we were wrong. As an honest and conscientious person, we can't frame others, right?"
Han Jiulin smiled faintly, stood up, and walked out the door. As he walked, he said: "Qian Guangliang has a vicious mind. Young girls often come to the door and deliberately place worthless vases where they can be easily touched.
Wherever he goes, he induces girls to smash the vases and then demands a high price.
Finally, when the girl was unable to pay compensation, he offered to let the girl go to bed with him to offset the compensation. Using this method, he has defiled more than ten women in the past few years, which is a heinous crime."
When he said this, Han Jiulin happened to walk up to Wang Ting, looked at Wang Ting and said, "A few years is not too much for a person like this. I'll leave it to you how to deal with it."
After saying that, he patted Yang Zhili on the shoulder and walked out.
Yang Xiaomi followed closely behind.
Huang Kaixuan came to Wang Ting and Yang Zhili and said: "Hello, I am the father of the victim. If you need anything from me, you can come to me at any time."
Wang Ting looked at Han Jiulin's back and gritted her teeth. Yang Zhili said to Huang Kaixuan, "You will come back with us later and record a confession."
Huang Kaixuan nodded and said: "No problem, I will definitely cooperate with you."
Outside Panjiayuan, a middle-aged man and a young man slowly walked into the antique street.
The middle-aged man has a fair complexion, a thin figure, and a light elegant temperament.
As for the young man, he looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, but his height was much taller than the middle-aged man who was only 1.75 meters tall. He looked to be at least about 1.8 meters tall.
He looks handsome, with a light layer of down on his lips. Judging from his appearance, he is somewhat similar to Han Jiulin.
In particular, this young man's demeanor is also extremely extraordinary. Although he is wearing casual clothes, he has the feeling of a elegant young man.
The two of them walked into Panjiayuan and walked deep into the house. They were both taciturn and barely talked to each other.
They didn't stop until they came to a store with a plaque reading "Golden House".
The middle-aged man pointed to this shop and said, "This is it. You should be able to find a suitable birthday gift for the old lady here."
The young man nodded and said with a smile: "With sir leading the way, I think there will be nothing wrong."
As he spoke, the young man raised his feet and planned to walk in. After taking a few steps, he looked back and saw that the middle-aged man was still standing where he was.
"Sir?" the young man called.
The middle-aged man looked in the direction of the street where they came from, his expression slightly dazed, and he didn't even respond to the boy's call.
This was the first time for the young man to see this middle-aged look, and he couldn't help but look over there with curiosity.
Then they saw, more than ten meters away from them, a young man wearing a black trench coat, standing there as tall as a mountain and pine, looking over here.
Just at this glance, the boy's eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible!
"Sir, who is he?"
Although the young man already had a guess in his mind, he still couldn't believe it. He couldn't help but ask, hoping to get confirmation from the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man smiled slowly, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, he is the person you are thinking of at this time. After ten years, he has changed a lot."
The young man pinched his hands in confusion and looked at the young man in the trench coat intently, with an expression that was a little nervous, a little excited, and a hint of awe.
"Mr. Han? What happened?" Yang Xiaomi couldn't help but feel a little strange when she saw Han Jiulin suddenly stopped and didn't take a step for a long time.
Han Jiulin smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, I just met an acquaintance I haven't seen for a long time."
After saying that, Han Jiulin raised his feet and walked forward.
Han Jiulin came to the middle-aged man, cupped his fists and said, "Student Han Jiulin, I have met Mr. Chen."
Chen Yongyuan was smiling all over his face. He bowed in return and bowed to the ground: "Chen Yongyuan, please see King Lin."
"Sir, you are flat." Han Jiulin lifted Chen Yongyuan up, smiled faintly, and turned to look at the young man.
The young man took a deep breath, bowed and said: "Han Jiuchou, I have met my brother, Lord Lin."
"Get up." Han Jiulin said lightly.
Han Jiuchou straightened up and opened his mouth. He seemed to have a lot to say, but he didn't know how to say it. He was quite embarrassed.
Han Jiulin asked: "What are you two doing here?"
Chen Yongyuan smiled faintly and said nothing.
Han Jiuqiu said: "Tomorrow is grandma's seventieth birthday. I asked Mr. Chen to bring me here to pick a gift for grandma."
"Then you are interested." Han Jiulin nodded.
After a simple conversation, the three of them just stood there, looking at each other in silence, and the atmosphere was somewhat strange.
Yang Xiaomi stood aside, his eyes under the big toad mirror scanning the faces of Han Jiulin and Han Jiuchiu back and forth, feeling very shocked in his heart.
"This young man is actually Han Jiulin's younger brother?"
Yang Xiaomi didn't know much about Han Jiulin's life experience. When he saw the two brothers meeting each other, they seemed to have not seen each other for a long time. They seemed familiar and had nothing to talk about, which made him feel a little strange.
After a while, Chen Yongyuan opened his invitation: "King Lin, we are planning to enter this golden house to have a look. Do you want to come with us?"
"Sir, just call me Jiulin." Han Jiulin smiled faintly, and then said: "I happen to plan to see it again, so let's go together."
Han Jiuchiu was very happy. He stretched out his hand and said, "Brother, please come this way."
Han Jiulin glanced at Han Jiuqiu, and walked in side by side with Chen Yongyuan. Han Jiuqiu was very polite and fell two steps behind. Even Yang Xiaomi was allowed to go ahead by Han Jiuqiu.
Han Jiulin was his elder brother and Chen Yongyuan was his master. It was right for Han Jiuchou to give way to them.
But Yang Xiaomi and Han Jiuchou had no reason for each other. He treated Yang Xiaomi politely just because Yang Xiaomi was Han Jiulin's companion.
As the Qilin son of the Han family, he has a distinguished status, but he still knows how to be humble and polite, which is evident in his family education.
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