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Chapter 61

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He originally thought that Huo Mien was just a naive little girl. He didn't expect her to be so meticulous.

"Miss Huo, tell me, what do you want in order for you to stop? How much do you want? Just name a price. " Mr. Luo thought that Huo Mien was making such a fuss because she wasn't satisfied with the compensation.

"I think you don't understand my intentions. I may have been short of money before, but now I have enough money for my brother's surgery. So, no matter how much money you give me, it won't stop me from suing you. If you really want to settle this peacefully, why don't you let the drunk driver who caused the serial car accident stay in prison for three to five years and teach him how to be a good person? That way, he won't continue to hurt others after drinking. "

"Are you kidding me? You want my client to turn himself in? That's impossible."

"Really? Then I'll see you in court, Mr. Luo. "With that, Huo Mien stood up and left.

"Miss Huo, is there no room for negotiation?" Mr. Luo didn't give up and chased after her with questions.

This time, Huo Mien didn't even look back. She opened the door and walked out.

She couldn't imagine what kind of person was thinking when he drove a Porsche around the campus, causing one death and three serious injuries. The one who died was his girlfriend. In that kind of situation, if his girlfriend was seriously injured, shouldn't he immediately call the police or 120? Why would he get out of the car, open the door, and run away without caring about the lives of others? She heard that the dead girl missed the best time to be saved because she was sent to the hospital too late. Otherwise, she might have survived. How could she forgive such a scumbag? Her little brother almost became disabled?

His health couldn't be measured by money …

– Late at night, in a certain RV –

"You mean that the other party won't compromise? No matter how much they pay? "a middle-aged man asked faintly.

"Yes, Mr. Lu. That girl is very stubborn and insists on suing. She even said that she will alert the media and make sure your son goes to jail."

"Ridiculous. My son isn't someone that lowly commoner can do whatever she wants."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Lu, you're right. Next, we …" Mr. Luo probed carefully.

"We will take care of the rest. You just need to get the other three families to sign first."

Huo Mien went back to his rented apartment and changed his clothes. Then, he took the bus back to the hospital because he was worried about his mother.

"Mom, Zhixin is fine now. He'll wake up tomorrow. Don't worry."

"Let me ask you, where did you get the money to pay for Zhixin's surgery? I heard from the doctor that it cost hundreds of thousands."

"I … borrowed it from a friend."

"Which friend has the ability to lend you so much money? Don't tell me you've spoken to that damned mother of yours? No, with that guy's personality, he would never give you so much money. Did you do something shameful? "Yang Meirong stared into her daughter's eyes and asked coldly.

"Mom, I didn't." Huo Mien thought that if her mother found out that she was married to Qin Chu, then she would be condemned for eternity.

"Then let me ask you, how are things going between you and Ning Zhiyuan? Are you still going to marry him?" Yang Meirong asked again.

At the mention of Ning Zhiyuan, Huo Mien fell silent for a moment. In fact, she didn't know what to say.

"Why aren't you talking? Are you mute?" Yang Meirong continued to interrogate.

After a moment of silence, Huo Mien slowly said, "Mom, Ning Zhiyuan and I … have broken up. We won't have anything to do with each other anymore."

"Is it because of that kid from the Qin Family?"

"No." Huo Mien immediately denied.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you of how your Uncle Jing died back then. The Qin family is our enemy. If you dare to have anything to do with their family again, don't blame me for flaying your skin," Yang Meirong threatened fiercely.

"I know." Huo Mien obviously didn't have much confidence. No one knew how difficult it was for her. If she didn't marry Qin Chu, Zhixin might have died a long time ago.

Just then, Huo Mien's phone rang. When she saw the caller ID, she immediately felt guilty. What she was afraid of really happened.

Who else could it be but Qin Chu with 8866 yuan?

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