Ye Fan didn't bother to pay attention to Brother Zhu and Qian Wuchang, wondering what thoughts and concerns they might have. He naturally understood their worries, but he hadn't expected them to be so afraid of him. Was it really necessary? He wasn't some monster who devoured people whole.
"Some time ago, a gentleman had his bag stolen at the bank. The money meant for his old mother's medical treatment was taken. This family wasn't wealthy, and losing their only money was a fatal blow. The old mother's illness worsened, and without money for treatment, she was driven out of the hospital and died. It nearly pushed the gentleman to jump off a building in despair." Ye Fan said calmly, revealing the purpose of his visit to the two, "This was done by your people, right? Don't claim it wasn't you."
