Ten minutes later.

Lu Dongye and Du Liyuan finally came to this householder's house.

After greeting them at the gatekeeper downstairs, they took the elevator up, and the hostess stood directly outside the door and waited.

The hostess was very thin, a bit like the kind of chronic malnutrition, and even though she had makeup on her face, she still couldn't hide the heavy bags under her eyes, as if she hadn't rested for a long time.

Lu Dongye's first impression of her was: the mental pressure is huge!

"Ms. Du, Mr. Lu, hello, I am Zhuo Meiqian, the head of the household, I'm sorry, the flower pot that my son Jiang Boran threw down earlier has caused a lot of damage to the two of them, but fortunately, both of them have recovered now. ”

After Zhuo Meiqian invited the two to her home, she looked apologetic: "As a guardian, I am really sorry that I did not fulfill my responsibilities as a guardian." ”

Lu Dongye noticed that even though she spoke very decently and sincerely, it was difficult to hide the tiredness in her spirit.

He deliberately glanced into the depths of the house, and found that as Du Liyuan said, the door in the depths had been closed, and he could vaguely see a blank paper pasted on the door.

"I've already heard Ms. Du talk about last night's situation. ”

Lu Dongye picked up the conversation and took the initiative to ask: "Ms. Zhuo, I see you...... I haven't slept well in a long time, right?"

“...... Be. ”

Zhuo Meiqian smiled politely, but her smile also looked very tired: "Since his father died in a car accident three years ago, my mental state has been very poor, and until now, I still need sleeping pills to help me fall asleep......"

She paused suddenly, and then changed the topic: "Hey, don't talk about me, please Mr. Lu and Ms. Du come with me, I'll see if I can let my son apologize to the two of you personally, and then we will talk about compensation." ”

Lu Dongye and Du Liyuan exchanged glances, and then got up with Zhuo Meiqian.

The three of them walked to the door of the deepest room.

This time, Zhuo Meiqian simply didn't even knock on the door, it seemed that her son, who knew that inside, didn't open the door, so she reached in through the hole in the door and unlocked the door inside.

When the door was pushed open, an extremely complex smell instantly poured into the nostrils.

This smell is like the taste of all kinds of fast food, plus the flavor of various flavors of instant noodles, all mixed together and slightly fermented.

It's simply indescribably complex.

Du Liyuan had already reached out and pinched her nose.

Lu Dongye frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "This room is all pickled, it seems that this kid has really been staying in it for a long, long time." ”

Du Liyuan was amused by Lu Dongye with a puff, but because of the "broken work", he choked on the smell in the room and coughed.

In front of me, it is just a small room of about five square meters.

A single bed, a mess, quilts and pillows, and a lot of messy clothes.

A writing desk is also piled with a large pile of unopened snacks.

It's just that the snack packaging bags are a little faded, and I don't know how long they have been there.

Except for a closet that looked neat, all that was left was the table by the window, with the game console and the screen.

At this moment, the little boy is sitting in front of the screen, wearing headphones, and playing the game seriously, just like Du Liyuan described before.

"When I came here yesterday, there were still a lot of bags and fast food boxes on the floor, and it seems that the hostess has cleaned them all up today. ”

Du Liyuan's whisper came from his ears.

Lu Dongye just nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and walked in behind Zhuo Meiqian.

Du Liyuan frowned slightly, hesitated, and walked in.

"Boran, Boran!"

Zhuo Meiqian called the little boy twice, but the little boy did not react in the slightest.

Lu Dongye stopped by the bed, because it was a guest, it was polite to keep his distance, so he didn't step forward again.

But taking this opportunity, Lu Dongye also took a look at the layout in the boy's room.

See, against the wall next to the door, there are some posters of racing games, it seems that this boy has always liked to play games.

It's just that these posters are a little yellowed and old.

But Lu Dongye can still see that these posters are well-made, and there is a 3D three-dimensional feeling on them, and it is estimated that they are not cheap when they are purchased.

This is something that you can't see from standing outside the room.

Lu Dongye noticed that the color of a rectangular area against the bed wall was inconsistent with the color of the surrounding wall, and it was slightly lighter.

It seems that there was once a poster on this wall, but it was later removed.

Due to the angle of observation, Lu Dongye could not see what was on the screen in front of the boy's eyes.

I don't know if the boy is playing this kind of racing game posted on the wall.

"Boran, get up for me!"

Zhuo Meiqian had already taken off her son's headphones, but the boy was still staring at the screen, holding the gamepad.

"Get up!"

Even when Zhuo Meiqian got angry, she looked a little weak, and she ripped off the power supply.

I saw that the boy was still staring at the screen blankly, holding the handle, but his fingers were no longer operating.

"Stand up for me!"

Zhuo Meiqian struggled to pull the boy's arm, and the boy was like a puddle of mud, allowing Zhuo Meiqian to pull.

Finally, Zhuo Meiqian finally pulled him to his feet, and had to hold his shoulders with her own hands, and turned vigorously in the direction of Lu Dongye and Du Liyuan.

"Boran! This is the flower pot you threw down earlier, the uncle and aunt you smashed! Fortunately, they weren't too badly injured!"

Zhuo Mei snorted tiredly: "Apologize to your uncle and aunt!

Lu Dongye found that this was a very clean little boy.

Visually looking at the age of about 10, the Adam's apple has already appeared.

His face was white and clean, and the clothes he wore were clean.

Seeing this, Lu Dongye frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Jiang Boran's eyes, if Du Liyuan said the same, were devoid of brilliance and did not have the slightest focus, I don't know what he was staring at.

can only be sure that he is not looking at Lu Dongye and Du Liyuan.

He stood there, looking harmless, not like a child capable of excesses.

"Did you hear that!!"

Zhuo Mei yelled in her son's ear.

But Lu Dongye found that Jiang Boran still didn't have the slightest expression.

"Okay, okay, Ms. Zhuo, forget it. ”

Lu Dongye took the initiative to shake his hand and said, "Don't force him, just let him stay alone." ”

Du Liyuan obviously had no expectations for Jiang Boran at all, and he had already clasped his arms with his hands and looked a little impatient.

Zhuo Meiqian immediately sighed and smiled reluctantly: "Then let's go out and talk." ”

Back in the living room, Zhuo Meiqian began to wipe her tears angrily.

But her ability to control her emotions is obviously good, and while her eyes are red, she also shows an apologetic smile: "I'm really sorry, I lost my temper, every time I face this child, I ...... Alas. ”

Saying that, she took a deep breath and simply changed the topic directly: "I have already watched the video of the previous two injuries from Ms. Du, I don't know how much the follow-up treatment cost the two, plus during this time, the two of them tried their best to find me, can I compensate the two of them a total of 100,000 yuan?"

I have to say that this Ms. Zhuo Meiqian speaks and does things really decently, and even calculates the energy that she wasted trying to find her.

It's just that this mouth is 100,000 yuan, which really scared Lu Dongye.

He turned his head to look at Du Liyuan and found that Du Liyuan was also surprised.

Neither of them is a person who has never seen money, especially Du Liyuan, the pillar of small business owners in the town, how could he put 100,000 yuan in his eyes?

Lu Dongye has been passing through his hands every month, and the number of 100,000 yuan has far exceeded 100,000, and he has long felt that 100,000 yuan is a lot.

But here's the problem...... 100,000 yuan, for this compensation, is obviously beyond a reasonable figure.

Even if the lawsuit is settled, 100,000 yuan will not be awarded in the end!

Is this Zhuo Meiqian stupid and has a lot of money?