"What do you think I want to do?" Ye Fan smiled innocently.
Having witnessed Ye Fan's methods, Yang Shiwei felt even more terrified at the sight of Ye Fan's seemingly harmless demeanor.
He decisively turned around only to see Su Zhanyun already blocking his retreat.
"There's... there's room for negotiation, please don't use violence!"
With his paths blocked both in front and behind, Yang Shiwei's face turned ashen.
"Room for negotiation? Yang Shiwei, I'll negotiate with your uncle!"
Thinking about how Yang Shiwei's delay in payment had caused a migrant worker's wife to miscarry and bleed heavily, Su Zhanyun, thunderous with rage, stepped forward and punched Yang to the ground.
"Dare to swindle our hard-earned money, beat this profiteer to death!"
"Yang Shiwei, you caused my wife to miscarry and bleed heavily, give me back my child!"
"Withholding our hard-earned money and even daring to send people to beat us, Yang Shiwei, I'm going to kill you!"