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Chapter 503 Yang Fan Denies the Fruit Was Stolen

The two policemen took out handcuffs with sullen faces and arrested Zhang Caixia and Yang Anjin.

When the cold handcuffs were on their hands, Zhang Caixia finally realized what she had said. She hurriedly tried to explain, but all she said was a confession of what they had done.

Yang Anjin, Zhang Degang and Zhang Deqing listened to her telling them all the bad things they had done. They were shocked at first, and then frantically defended themselves. Until Zhang Caixia even told them the details of their crimes, they looked desperate and kept cursing Zhang Caixia in their hearts.

Why does this bitch say everything outside? They are really going to be hurt by her!
Yuan Zhengqi stepped forward and said softly, "Hello, Master Yang. I am Yuan Zhengqi from the SR Municipal Bureau. I need to talk to you about something."

"Is it that they stole fruits and caused other people to get food poisoning?" Yang Fan said.

Yuan Zhengqi gave her a thumbs up in admiration, "Master Yang is amazing, you already know what's going on before I even tell you."

"It's not a big deal. We can tell by looking at their faces," Yang Fan waved his hand. "They didn't steal the fruit from my house. There's nothing wrong with eating the fruit from my house."

Zhang Deqing's eyes widened and he shouted, "Bullshit, we stole the fruit from your house!"

"Where's the evidence?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and asked, "You said that the fruit was from my house, then show me the evidence. Was my name Yang Fan written on the fruit or did anyone see you steal it?"

Zhang Deqing was speechless. Since they stole the fruit, naturally no one would have seen it, and there was no way that Yang Fan's name would be on the fruit.

"Don't say anything without any basis, or I'll sue you for defamation."

Yang Fan crossed his arms and said calmly, "And if you think that's my fruit, you can compare my fruit with the fruit they stole to see if they are the same."

Zhang Degang was so anxious that he couldn't speak clearly, "But we stole it from your orchard!"

Yang Fan: "Where's the evidence?"

Without evidence, she can deny that the fruit is from her home. If you steal her things, you must bear the consequences of stealing.

Xiao Lin: "That's right, you said that the fruit was from our boss's house, then you need to show us the evidence."

The people around him were helping Yang Fan. "Yes, we eat the fruits from Master Yang's house every day. How come nothing happened?"

"Don't take some rotten fruit and say it's Master Yang's fruit."

"That's right, we don't know if there's anything wrong with Master Yang's fruit."

"Not only did you steal the fruit, but you also framed me. How disgusting!"

"Police comrades, arrest these murderers immediately!"

Yang Fan sighed helplessly, "Fame brings trouble. I can understand why they did this. Don't get too excited."

"The police will naturally find out what the truth is."

Onlookers: "Uncle police, you must investigate this thoroughly and not wrongly accuse Master Yang!"

Police officers present: ????

No, big brother. You are already in your forties or fifties. Who are you calling police uncle?
Besides, even if they really wanted to frame Master Yang, they would have to have the ability to do so.

Zhang Deqing and Zhang Degang, who had no evidence, were completely defeated. The reason they admitted so readily that they had stolen the fruit was because those who had been poisoned by the food were either rich or noble, and they demanded sky-high compensation.

From the supermarket where they bought the fruit to the fruit shop owner Zhang and then to Zhang Deqing and the other three, they could not escape. At the very least they would have to pay compensation, and at the worst they would have to go to jail.

If Yang Fan admitted that the fruits were from her family, then the source could be traced back to her. Regardless of whether those who suffered from food poisoning dared to ask her for compensation, at least they would not be fined too severely.

But now that Yang Fan doesn't admit it, they have to take responsibility.

The two Zhang Degang brothers wanted to curse, but for some reason, the words that were on the tip of their tongues could not come out, and their mouths were out of their control.

Zhang Caixia wanted to curse, but the words she said would only mean she admitted her guilt, so she couldn't say anything else. In the end, she had to shut up. The four people were taken into the police car and taken away first.

Yuan Zhengqi and Chen Gong stayed behind and followed Yang Fan and Xiao Lin to her home

After the crowd dispersed, Grandpa Yang was supported by Yang Anyi and sat on a stool at the door. He looked dazed and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

"...An Yi, what did they say just now? Did Xiao Long kill someone?"

"Yes, Zhang Caixia admitted that they killed someone."

Yang Anyi's tone was a little excited, "That's good now, we can't get out at all."

He has never liked his gangster nephew, nor his cowardly and incompetent elder brother and his overbearing and unreasonable sister-in-law.

Now, the family of three has all gone in, neatly arranged.

Not only are there fewer people to divide the family property, but there are also fewer annoying and embarrassing relatives. That’s great!
"Xiaolong is still so young." Grandpa Yang said bitterly, "It was all his two uncles who harmed him!"

No matter how much of a bastard Yang Long is, he is still the eldest grandson of the Yang family. Even if Grandpa Yang has become disappointed with Yang Long, he doesn't want him to do something like this.

While using his phone to send messages to his other brothers and sisters, Yang Anyi said sarcastically, "Yang Long has always had that kind of temper since he was a child. Yang Xiuwen once told him to take good care of him, otherwise he would get into big trouble."

"Now, if you kill someone, you will be shot."

Grandpa Yang turned his head and glanced at Yang Anyi, and saw that he was full of gloating and did not feel sad at all about his relative's accident. He felt even colder in his heart, and his back bent a little more, and he looked several years older in an instant.

Yes, Yang Xiuwen had calculated before that if Yang Long was not properly disciplined, there would be problems.

Yang Anyi sighed, "Yang Xiuwen is really amazing. Even the things he predicted for the Zhao brothers and sisters came true."

Grandpa Yang's mind was full of the fact that Yang Long and the others were captured, so he didn't hear what he said clearly, "What did you say?"

Yang Anyi looked around and lowered his voice to Grandpa Yang's ear: "Dad, have you forgotten? Yang Xiuwen once said that if the Zhao brothers and sisters don't turn back from their mistakes, they will not have a good end."

The calculation was so accurate. None of the Zhao family brothers and sisters had a good ending. Each one died more miserably than the other.

Grandpa Yang looked at him blankly, "When did you say that?"

Why doesn't he remember these words?

"It was calculated before," Yang Anyi thought for a while and said, "When his father Zhao Hai died, we were sitting together and joking. I forgot that you were not there. At that time, only Zhao Youfu, Zhao Youcai and I were there."

At that time, they didn't take what Yang Xiuwen said seriously. After all, the four siblings of the Zhao family were doing well at that time and were considered the best among their peers in the village.

They just thought that Yang Xiuwen was jealous of what they said.

Now that I think about it, they were all right.

They thought that something bad would happen to the brothers and sisters of the Zhao family. Now Yang Fan discovered that they had cast a curse on Zhao Hai's family, and she broke the curse.

I expected that Yang Long would get into trouble, and now it’s Yang Fan’s turn.

Wait... Yang Anyi thought about it and felt something was wrong. Why did it feel like one was digging a hole and the other was filling it?

He suddenly felt cold, and immediately put aside those unreliable thoughts in his mind, and kept muttering to himself.

Xiu Wen, I didn’t say anything. Don’t think too much about it and don’t come to see me at night.

If Yang Xiuwen in the underworld knew what he was thinking, he would definitely curse: "If I can't interfere with other people's karma, how could he leave these pits for Yang Fan!"