The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 781 No Evidence
Xia Xin's scalp tightened, his face tensed, and he dared not say anything.

Qin Yingjun made a phone call, and not long after, a young man entered Qin Yingjun's yard.

That man was about the same age as Qin Yingjun.

When he came in, he greeted him with a smile.

"Brother, why did you call me here at this time?"

"What did I call you here for?"

Seeing Wen Mao, Qin Yingjun raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile.

The next second, he raised his fist and hit Wen Mao in the face with one punch.

Before Wen Mao could react, he was knocked to the ground by Qin Yingjun's punch.

Wen Mao felt warm liquid flowing down his nose.

He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and it was covered with blood.

Wen Mao was suddenly furious, "Qin Yingjun, you are fucking crazy, why did you hit me for no reason! How could I offend you!"

Qin Yingjun laughed angrily, walked over, reached out and grabbed Wen Mao's collar, and pressed him to the ground, "Why did I hit you? You don't fucking know? What have you done, and you want me to tell you ?”

Wen Mao's heart skipped a beat, he didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes suddenly became erratic.

"I, I don't know what you are talking about, what am I doing, you are crazy here!" Wen Mao stared, seemingly righteous, but his voice was a little weak.

Qin Yingjun could see that something was wrong with Wen Mao's expression, and suddenly his anger rose. He grabbed Wen Mao's jaw and gritted his teeth: "You still want to lie to me? Okay, let me ask you, your family sold the house What did you do before? What happened to the flower bed here? I remember that there was no such flower bed here before!"

Wen Mao's heart was pounding, "I, I don't know what you are talking about, isn't the newly built flower bed not good? Qin Yingjun, let me go!"

He reached out and grabbed Qin Yingjun's hands, trying to knock Qin Yingjun down.

Qin Yingjun has always liked sports. He is tall and strong, and he is holding Wen Mao tightly, just like holding a chicken.

Wen Mao exerted all his strength, but he couldn't shake Qin Yingjun.

Qin Yingjun laughed angrily when he heard that Wen Mao didn't admit what he had done at all, "Wen Mao, are you crazy or stupid? I can call you here, but you think I have no evidence? Let me tell you, I have already Master, please come and see, this is what you did! Don't deny it!"

Wen Mao's heart twitched twice, he glanced at Xia Xin and Jiang Li next to him from the corner of his eye, and he pursed his lips suddenly.

He guessed that these two people should be the masters Qin Yingjun talked about.

But two brats, what can you tell?
Thinking of this, Wen Mao stared, "I didn't do anything! What kind of bullshit master did you invite, Qin Yingjun, I think you are crazy! Two masters came here for no reason, just to pour dirty water on me , have you regretted it? If you don’t want to buy this house, just say it! What are you pretending to do here? If the villain files a complaint first, I’ll know that your Qin family is not a good person!”

Qin Yingjun's eyes were straightened.

Who the hell is the villain to sue first?
Qin Yingjun immediately looked at Xia Xin and said, "Master Xia, tell me!"

Xia Xin was stunned, a little at a loss, "From, from here, it is indeed Bai Husha..."

"You fart!"

Wen Mao stared at Xia Xin stubbornly, panting like a cow, "Where is the liar, the hair hasn't even grown yet, just talking nonsense here! What kind of white tiger evil, I have never heard of it! Even if there is really a white tiger evil, What evidence do you have that I did it? You are simply baffled!"

Xia Xin choked.

Don't say...he really has no evidence.

What kind of evidence is a feng shui problem that can only be seen based on subjective assumptions?

(End of this chapter)