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"If your daughter was killed by our group, then please bother to provide some evidence. As long as you can produce evidence, I will pay any amount of money!" Hao Jian stated bluntly, willing to pay as long as there was proof that they had caused the girl's death—they would fork over the cash immediately.
"Evidence? My daughter committed suicide the day after leaving your store—that's the evidence!" Zhu Hongyu pointed at Hao Jian and roared furiously, resembling a crazed madwoman. Yet, it was this very image that made people feel more sympathetic toward her.
Everyone thought Zhu Hongyu was a mother who had lost her mind due to the heart-wrenching pain of losing her daughter, which is why they looked at Hao Jian with a certain moral condemnation in their eyes!
Upon seeing this, Sun Lingyun couldn't help but reveal a faint, inscrutable smile, thinking to herself that Zhu Hongyu was putting on quite a dramatic act. Like this, they would be able to get the money.
