"Crazy"

Zhang Fan quickly digged the soil, but thought there were diamonds buried under it. Zhou Changyuan, who was particularly interested, quickly found a shovel and handed it to Zhang Fan.

With the shovel, the speed was much faster. Zhang Fan dig for about five or six minutes, and then dig out a light gray box of unknown material from Deyou's soil more than one meter deep.

Seeing this box, Zhang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This box is there, which means that the matter has not been seen.

In Zhang Fan's opinion, the rough storage card contained in this box is the most important. For this reason, Zhang Fan specially chose special materials to isolate the detection to make the box. As for the contract, it was hidden by Zhang Fan in a succulent dish on the balcony in the room on the second floor.

"What's this thing? It's really a diamond?" Seeing this, Zhou Changyuan immediately straightened his neck and came over.

"Go away!"

"Look! Look, Xiaofan, although I am not your elder brother now, we were once a brother."

Zhang Fanmu looked at Zhou Changyuan expressionlessly, pointed to the box, and said in a deep voice: "Don't look, this is good for you! If you know more, you will die soon!"

"Haha." Zhou Changyuan looked disbelief and said sneered: "What are you scaring? Could it be that there is a state secret inside?"

"That's not."

"That's over, let's see what can I do? There are also a lot of meat!"

"What if the box contains some videotapes of Ye Yong?" Zhang Fan said teasingly: "Do you still dare to watch it?"

Zhou Changyuan was stunned and then said, "It's impossible. My uncle has always been honest and has principles. How could he have these gossip news?"

That being said, Zhou Changyuan did not continue to pester.

Zhang Fan then put the box into his pocket, then quickly walked up to the second floor, walked straight to the balcony, and searched for it in a plate of succulents, but Zhang Fan was disappointed that the contract information he had hidden here before was gone now.

Zhou Changyuan, who had been following Zhang Fan, teased: "Xiaofan, are you playing treasure hunting games? Haha, the hidden ones have been searched for a long time. Even if they were not searched for it, my wife has searched me every day and it has been searched for it."

Although Zhang Fan was very disappointed, he had no choice. It would be a blessing to find this memory card.

Then Zhang Fan said goodbye to Zhou Changyuan, drove the car to return to Tang Yulian's house, and returned the car to Zhou Yingying.

However, just as the car was driving on the road, perhaps Zhang Fan was thinking about things while driving, and his attention was not too focused. When passing a traffic light, he didn't pay attention to the brakes. The front of the Beetle suddenly hit a Land Rover car in front!

"Bang!"

Zhang Fan woke up in an instant, quickly got out of the car and looked at the Beetle's obviously deformed front hood, the shattered taillights of Land Rover and the sunken rear end of the car. In an instant, Zhang Fan's head became bigger.

"Bang!"

The Land Rover door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man wearing a dark down jacket got off the car with a big waist and a round waist. He had an expressionless face. He got off the car and rushed over immediately, pushed Zhang Fan suddenly, and roared, "Why did you drive? Can you crash at traffic lights at intersections? Do you have your eyes on the back of your head?"

Zhang Fan was caught off guard and staggered by him. He glanced at the middle-aged man coldly: "Brother, I've hit him all, go with the insurance, I'll pay for the amount of money."

"Insurance? Is this something that insurance can solve? Come and see! What did my mom look like when you hit me?"

The middle-aged man roared angrily, without saying a word, pulled Zhang Fan to the side of the Land Rover, and then opened the door of the back seat.

As soon as the door of the back seat of the Land Rover opened, Zhang Fan was stunned.

I saw an old man in his seventies or eighties and silver hair in the back seat of Land Rover, tilting his head, his body lying in the back seat with a large bruise on his forehead, and she looked unconscious.

"Little boy! My mother wants to have a few things! I'll fuck your whole family!"

Middle-aged man yelled, then took out his cell phone and quickly called the ambulance phone.

Zhang Fan looked at the old man in the car and frowned.

The old man at this age has loose bones and can't withstand any bumps. If she really has any accidents, then this will be a big deal.

It’s hard to say what kind of outcome will be like if you go through insurance.

Because insurance itself is not a charity, if you can not compensate, you will definitely not compensate. If you can only pay 100,000 yuan, you will definitely make as little as possible and will not pay an extra point.

In addition, this matter also involves transportation, medical and health systems, and it is very troublesome.

More than ten minutes later, the ambulance arrived, and the old man was carried onto a stretcher and sent to the hospital.

After a while, the traffic police and insurance company also came and began to coordinate and determine the division of responsibilities.

More than an hour later, Zhang Fan, who followed him to the hospital, heard the doctor's response. It was said that the old man had a skull injury and had intracranial bleeding, and the operation cost was about 200,000 yuan.

The insurance company responded that the damage of Land Rover vehicles is: How much should be paid? As for the elderly in the car, this matter also needs to be investigated and judged by the public security system, and everything needs to be based on the public security judgment.

Zhang Fan had no choice but to go to the local police station and contact the public security system, but unfortunately, it was already past six o'clock and they were off work. And tomorrow and the day after tomorrow is Saturday and weekend.

And as the Chinese New Year is about to be celebrated, being dragged by this matter, it may be delayed until after the Lantern Festival next year.

That night, Zhang Fan opened a temporary room with his credit card and did not sleep well all night.

The next morning, Zhang Fan became much haggard, with deep eye sockets, red eyes, messy hair, and a long beard.

A month ago, Zhang Fan did not take 200,000 yuan as money, but a month later, the 200,000 yuan had become Zhang Fan's top priority.

Waiting for insurance, don’t expect it. If you delay it again and again, it’s hard to say what the final result will be.

If you don’t look for insurance, then who should you borrow it?

Looking for your biological mother Bai Siyu?

A trace of this thought flashed through Zhang Fan's mind, but he immediately rejected it.

When you go out, young people report good news but not bad news to their elders. This phenomenon is very common, and Zhang Fan is the same. His mother Bai Siyu is fifty years old. She is not able to let her enjoy her happiness. She still mentions this matter to her, so Zhang Fan can't speak.

Looking for Zhou Yingying?

That won’t work!

Because Zhang Fan still hides the car collision from Zhou Yingying, perhaps in Zhang Fan's subconscious, he still doesn't want his former lover to see his miserable side now.

Apart from these two people, I can only borrow money from others.
Chapter completed!