"Nonsense! Nonsense! There's no way Ah Fei would say that. It's impossible!!"
Zhu Chunyu was already flustered. She wasn't afraid of Lu An anymore, and directly retorted loudly, "You took their money; you colluded with them! All of you are doing this on purpose; you're out to get me!"
"Is that so?
Chang Yong just laughed coldly. "Then let's have the justice system check this and see if this is Ah Fei's handwriting!" Zichen had already told him that this handwriting could be verified by the court.
"No! No! No!!!"
As Zhu Chunyu spoke, she wanted to rip the diary apart. Unfortunately, Chang Yong raised his hand high, and Lu An grabbed Zhu Chunyu firmly from behind.
Zhu Chunyu, who couldn't reach the diary, was like a clown. She clawed wildly at the air and struggled with all her might.
Chang Yong couldn't take it anymore. He scolded, "It's all your fault! It's all your fault!