The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1587 Two Bowls
Chapter 590 Two Bowls
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Hearing Yuan Qingyi's report, Ye Fan immediately went out like a whirlwind.

Soon, he brought people to the teahouse where Tang Ruoxue and Zhang Youyou had an accident.

It was the place where Ye Fan chopped off Wu Fu's arm last time.

Walking into the teahouse, Ye Fan heard Tang Ruoxue and the others arguing on the second floor besides the commotion of people.

He went straight up to the empty second floor.

Soon, Ye Fan saw Tang Ruoxue and Zhang Youyou surrounded by a group of people.

Some were arguing with Tang Ruoxue and the others, some were pointing around, and some were ridiculing with ill intentions.

Several bodyguards of Tang Qi guarded Tang Ruoxue's two daughters, and tried to pull Tang Ruoxue away, but Tang Ruoxue repeatedly opened Tang Qi's hand.

With an excited expression, she was explaining to a man dressed as a waiter and a fat boss.

He also held a delicate small porcelain bowl in his hand.

It's just that the waiter shook his head desperately and stubbornly raised two fingers.

"This woman is really low-quality. She obviously ate two bowls of tofu curd, but she insisted that she ate one bowl."

"That's right. Qiao's Teahouse has been in business for decades, and has a good reputation for two generations. Who in the neighborhood won't praise it for its kindness and sincerity?"

"Boss Qiao and Dumb are both honest people. They have never cheated or cheated. How could they target a woman for five dollars?"

"One may make a mistake, how can two people remember wrong?"

"This woman is full of jewels, beautiful, and has a good temperament, but her quality is not good."

"I don't know why she's so messed up, she wants to take advantage of a bowl of five yuan bean curd."

"What kind of mother there is, there is what kind of child. When a child is born, [-]% of it is a bear child..."

When Ye Fan got close to Tang Ruoxue, the discussions of the diners came into Ye Fan's ears.

Everyone was blaming Tang Ruoxue.

"Boss Qiao, I really only ate your bowl of bean curd."

When Ye Fan frowned and took a few steps forward, Tang Ruoxue was holding onto the fat boss to argue excitedly:
"This bowl is not for me to eat, it's just an empty bowl, does the empty bowl know?"

"Why don't you believe it?"

"I can eat enough for one bowl, how can I eat two bowls of bean curd?"

"You can't wrong people like this..."

Tang Ruoxue's tone was filled with grievance and anger, but she still tried her best to keep her words calm.

Ye Fan walked up to Tang Ruoxue and instinctively protected her: "Ruoxue, what's the matter?"

Seeing Ye Fan appear, Tang Qi and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Ruoxue's mood eased a little, and she told Ye Fan the ins and outs:
"I went for a walk with Zhang Youyou. We got hungry when we got here. Seeing that his food was okay, we came up to have breakfast."

"Zhang Youyou ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and I ordered a bowl of hot bean curd."

"I just ate one bowl from him, but the waiter insisted that I ate two bowls and insisted that I pay for two bowls."

"Boss Qiao also believed that the waiter in the shop brought me two bowls of bean curd."

"He also found another porcelain bean curd bowl on the table as evidence."

"This porcelain bowl is the empty bowl on the tray when the waiter in the shop comes to heat the bean curd."

"I think the hot bean curd is too hot, so I asked him for an empty bowl to cool it down, and I wanted to give some to Zhang Youyou to taste."

"It turned out to be evidence for them to accuse me of eating two bowls."

"No matter how I explain it, they don't believe it. It really pissed me off."

Her body trembled slightly, obviously this incident had greatly stimulated her.

"Ruoxue, don't get excited, be careful with the child."

Ye Fan frowned slightly, and glanced at the boss and the buddy: "This may be a misunderstanding."

Tang Ruoxue pointed at Boss Qiao and the mute: "They are the ones who framed me."

"Hehe, are we wrong?"

"Miss, if you want to take advantage of a bowl of bean curd, just say it, Qiao's Tea House can still afford the loss."

Before Ye Fan could say anything, Boss Qiao sneered: "But if you want to say that we framed you, that's fine."

"Joe's Tea House has never framed any customers since it opened for decades, and it often helps the homeless with unsold food."

"And even if I'm an old fool, my mind is confused and I remember the amount of tofu curd wrong, but the dumb will not make mistakes."

"The mute has worked in the teahouse for more than ten years. He has worked hard and worked hard without complaint. He has never made a mistake, and he has never missed a penny."

"You accuse the mute of slandering you like this, which is a great insult to him."

"And it's not just the two of us who saw you eating two bowls of bean curd, many guests on the second floor saw you eating two bowls of bean curd."

"Mute and I were blind, saw wrongly, and made a mistake. Could it be that the eyes of other guests are also blind?"

Boss Qiao straightened her chest and reprimanded Tang Ruoxue sternly, insisting that she just ate two bowls of bean curd.

Ye Fan glanced at the teahouse, looking for surveillance cameras, but found that there was no probe.

Tang Qi also told Ye Fan with a wry smile that they were only on guard at the time and didn't see whether Tang Ruoxue ate one or two bowls.

And it's not important, their testimony is meaningless to the restaurant, after all they are Tang Ruoxue's bodyguards.

Seeing the turmoil in the crowd, Ye Fan gently pulled Tang Ruoxue: "Forget it, don't argue, it's just a bowl of beans..."

"It's not about five dollars."

Tang Ruoxue opened Ye Fan's hand: "It's about my innocence..."

"What is your innocence?"

A middle-aged woman shouted: "You just ate two bowls of bean curd, I saw you eat it with my own eyes."

"Yes, I saw it too."

A man with glasses chimed in: "If you finish a bowl and say it's delicious, let the mute have another bowl."

"Yes, you were very happy eating it, and said that you have never eaten such a good hot bean curd before."

An old man with a birdcage also said: "I also advise you to add a little white sesame to taste better."

"Eat it and eat it, isn't it only five yuan, you can't afford it, can I treat you to eat?"

A woman in business attire also snapped out five yuan: "Don't embarrass us women."

Dozens of diners stood up to testify that Tang Ruoxue ate two bowls of bean curd.

Tang Ruoxue was so angry that she almost vomited blood: "You spit blood—"

"Don't get excited, I'll take care of it!"

Ye Fan hugged the woman into his arms, calming her down.

He has more or less seen the clues.

Then he looked at the owner of the restaurant, the mute and the guests:
"Have you guys watched "Let the Bullets Fly" too much? To me...Tang Ruoxue played this kind of trick?"

"Tell Sun Xiucai to get out!"

Ye Fan waved his hand: "If you have something to do, come directly to me, this kind of trick is too substandard."

"What Sun Xiucai, what makes bullets fly, we don't understand."

As soon as Ye Fan's words fell, everyone was quiet at first, and then they were uproarious:
"We only know that murder pays for life, food is paid for, eating overlord's meal doesn't work anywhere."

"That's right, stop talking nonsense, pay quickly, and then confess to Boss Qiao and the mute."

"A bowl of bean curd is a waste of money, and Huaxi doesn't welcome people like you..."

Dozens of diners were filled with indignation and scolded Ye Fan.

Tang Ruoxue wanted to fight back again, Ye Fan hugged her tightly so that she wouldn't get emotional again.

"I believe there is justice in this world."

Boss Qiao took a step forward and put his hands together to stop the noise of the crowd, then looked at Ye Fan and said:
"You don't trust our store, you don't trust the diners, but you should always trust your companions, right?"

"Ask the little girl accompanying you, how many bowls of hot bean curd did this pregnant woman eat?"

With a little bit of his fingers, there are:

"Girl, although you are in the same group, I believe that people are good. Please testify."

Boss Qiao said loudly, "Is this tofu curd in one bowl or two bowls?"

Dozens of diners also looked at the delicate Zhang Youyou.

Tang Ruoxue seemed to be grasping at straws: "Zhang Youyou, tell them that I ate a bowl..."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Youyou.

At almost the same moment, Zhang Youyou trembled:

"Two bowls..."

(End of this chapter)