Zhang Xiang remained calm: "Who else in your family needs to pay compensation?"
How could Yang Wei still answer? There was only air coming out of his mouth, and no air coming in.
At this time, Zhang Xiang calmly said: "Xiaoya, do you have cameras in your store?"
Xu Xiaoya woke up from a dream and said in a panic: "Yes, yes... everything..."
"Let me see……"
Zhang Xiang called up the video from the past few days and watched it. He picked up the lawyer's letter that fell on the ground and read it briefly: "Yang Wei, your name is Yang Wei, right? You have to pay, your mother needs to pay, you
My aunt also needs to pay compensation, it’s the three victims who need to pay compensation, right?”
How could Yang Wei dare to answer? He just lay there like a dead dog.
At this moment, there was a noise outside.
Yang Wei's mother and a group of women rushed in. It turned out that Yang Wei had sneaked out of the hospital. He just had a few skin injuries, how could he lie down? He wanted to come out to catch the autumn wind, but unexpectedly, Zhang Xiang had been waiting for him for this moment.
When Huang's mother heard that her nephew had gone out, she was afraid that he would cause trouble again, so she immediately asked her sister to chase her. Unexpectedly, it was already a step too late.
When the aunt saw her son lying on the ground like a bloody man, she burst into tears: "Son, son, what's wrong with you..."
A group of fierce women behind her were about to rush in together, but two sturdy men stopped them with their hands outstretched and immediately lowered the store's rolling shutter door.
People bully the weak and fear the strong. When the aunt saw that her son was almost dead, and saw Zhang Xiang sitting on the chair with a very scary expression, her legs went weak and she almost became paralyzed with fear. She said in a trembling voice: "You...
What on earth did you do to my son?"
"Don't worry, your son won't die."
"You...what exactly do you want to do?"
Zhang Xiang stood up and said calmly: "I didn't want to do anything. I just went to the hospital to investigate. Your son will need 100,000 yuan in medical expenses for three days. We didn't think we could spend so much money. In order to avoid waste, we specially sent your son to the hospital to investigate."
Beat him up to get enough money for medical expenses of 100,000 yuan. After all, although 100,000 yuan is not a big sum, this society advocates frugality, right?"
Auntie was stunned.
"Of course, your son's goal is one million in medical expenses. Do you want us to continue to pay for one million? A combination package is also available, it's up to you to choose. Don't worry, we promise not to default on the bill. The compensation is one hundred.
Even if it’s one million, it won’t be a dime less; if I accidentally beat him to death, I’ll pay you five million, okay?”
Also combines a beating package!
If it weren't for this situation, Xu Xiaoya would almost laugh.
The aunt was almost paralyzed with fear: "Don't...don't...don't beat my son again."
Zhang Xiang was not impatient and got down to the topic: "You are Yang Wei's mother and Huang's sister, right?"
The aunt did not dare to answer. She just held her son anxiously and wanted to go to the hospital as soon as possible.
"There is an ambulance waiting after you go out. This time, your son really needs emergency treatment and is hospitalized. Don't worry, we have already paid the medical bills in full. However, you have to tell your good sister to be mentally prepared.
, we have officially charged your son with hooliganism, obscenity, and robbery..."
The aunt screamed: "What did you say? When was my son robbed?"
Zhang Xiang calmly pulled up the surveillance video, and the screen stopped at Yang Wei running out grabbing seven or eight bags that day, Xu Xiaoya chasing him, and the two fighting.
