Those who were watching the excitement around had already surrounded the car. They all looked at Zhuo Yifan in the car. Some were gloating, some were sympathetic and regretful, but most of them were indifferent. Obviously, for this kind of
These passers-by are already familiar with the phenomenon of porcelain touching. It seems that this kind of thing happens often in this place!
Seeing that Zhuo Yifan was still in the car, the young man who claimed to be the son of the person who was hit smashed the car window again and roared: "Get out of the car quickly, or I will smash your car!"
Zhuo Yifan said in his heart that if you have the guts to smash the car, I will have the guts to destroy one of your hands. But the problem is that the car belongs to Xie Dongting. Even if it is damaged, Xie Dongting will not care and he will be embarrassed. Besides, this is completely
Something that could be avoided. So in the end, Zhuo Yifan was "forced" to open the car door and stepped out of the car.
The young man didn't expect that Zhuo Yifan, who was still in a daze, would choose to get out of the car so simply. He subconsciously took two steps back, but he still came face to face with Zhuo Yifan who had just gotten off the car, eye to eye.
.I don’t know why, but looking at Zhuo Yifan’s disdainful and cold eyes, the young man suddenly felt oppressed.
As soon as Zhuo Yifan got out of the car, the two strong men blocking him in front of the car also surrounded Zhuo Yifan with the young man, one on the left and the other on the right, as if they were afraid that he would escape.
"Dad, Dad, are you okay?" The young man seemed to be afraid of Zhuo Yifan's eyes. He subconsciously turned his head and ran towards the old man on the ground who was holding his thigh and rolling around and crying out in pain. He knelt down and asked with seeming concern.
road.
"Ouch...it hurts me so much! My leg seems to be broken...can't...can't let that guy run away!" The old man shouted, covering one of his legs, looking at Zhuo Yifan, and warned him.
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"Dad, don't worry. The person who hit you can't escape!" The young man agreed in a cold voice, then stood up and handed his "father" to another young man standing aside to take care of him, and then turned around
Arriving in front of Zhuo Yifan.
"Tell me, is this matter private or public? No one wants to be involved in such a matter during the Chinese New Year. If I give you a chance, I won't call the police! If we wait for the police to come, this matter will be
It's not that simple anymore!" The young man took a deep breath, and all the fear he had towards Zhuo Yifan was wiped away in an instant, and he even threatened rudely. [
"What if it's private? What if it's public?" Zhuo Yifan narrowed his eyes and asked calmly.
"It's private. Naturally, we will resolve it privately. You pay for my father's broken leg, medical expenses, lost work expenses, and mental damages, and that's it. We'll just pretend that we won't embarrass you and let you go.
! If it’s a public incident, then what’s the point? Of course, wait for the police to come and let them handle it. But I don’t think you can even think about going back to celebrate the New Year!” The young man explained with a cold snort.
"That's it! It seems that getting private is my best choice!" Zhuo Yifan nodded suddenly.
"You're smart. I won't talk nonsense to you. For 30,000 yuan, this matter is over for today. We won't embarrass you anymore. Just pay and leave!" the young man said generously, but this
How do you look at it? It looks like a toll collector. How can this be the rhythm of my own father being hit and having his leg broken?
"Thirty thousand? You really dare to speak!" Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but sneered.
