"That's not good, how can it be done," the driver was also very emotional, his mouth was half open, and his words were not good: "How much is it, what's the use, our children are gone......"

"But even if my son dies, your children won't be able to come back," Song Weimin said loudly: "Why can't you minimize the loss, besides...... Even if you want to get justice, how are you going to get it?"

"I'm going to sue," the driver said hoarsely: "I'm going to call the police......"

"Uncle," he still drew more calmly: "This matter, even if we call the police, what can we do?"

The driver was stunned, everyone is an adult, and some topics are tacitly understood.

Yes, even if you call the police, what can you do, there are so many unjust cases in the world, not many of him,

First, the girl fell from the window, it was not pushed by Qi Shao, it can be called an accident, even if Qi Shao is not saved when he sees death - there is no provision that he will be shot if he is not saved when he dies,

Second, this is done, the matter is related to Qishao, but if it is not good, their Song family has great powers, and they can't do anything.

It's not that I haven't seen this kind of case of saying the dead alive, and the reputation grievances that the girl received before, even if she is stabbed out, what kind of major crime can she be sentenced to, at most, isn't it picking quarrels and provoking trouble?

The girl really can't come back, no matter what, she can't come back,

Looking at these three people coldly, Song Weimin said: "I am willing to do my best to give you justice, human life is priceless, so the compensation we negotiate is mainly based on you, you can consider it,"

said to be considering, in fact, I'm afraid there is no room for consideration,

Even the workers on the side couldn't help but babble and said: "What is our identity, we have knelt down for you, and we are still thinking about what, the lion opened his mouth,"

"If a slap doesn't make a sound, what's wrong with your daughter, not with other girls, don't find the reason from yourself in everything,"

"That's it, what was the specific situation at that time, everyone died, who knows, maybe that girl was greedy for our seven less money, and ended up playing too much, hum ......"

These malicious speculations actually appeared next to the tortured corpse, which is so fair.

"What do you mean to stand and talk without backache, I have learned a lesson," Tang Benchu's fists clenched and gurgled: "Why are these people all on the side of harming, do they deserve to be killed?"

Isn't this the reason for Guan Erye's manifestation?

Then, Song Weimin looked at me and asked very sincerely: "Mr. Li Er, is this fair enough, you know, I just want my son not to suffer that crime again,"

He knelt down and compensated, seemingly upright, but if his son hadn't been punished by Guan Erye, would he still do something like today?

I felt a chill in my heart, but I still said calmly: "You also know that this is fair, whether you say it or not, whether I say it or not, only the second master has the final say,"

Song Weimin looked at me: "Then according to Mr. Li Er's intentions, what should we do next to satisfy Second Master Guan,"

So...... You are coping with the errand, not really guilty about the girl, and you have no remorse at all,

Of course, people are selfish, if I stand in Song Weimin's point of view, I also understand everything he does.

"Li Qianshu, you have to think clearly," suddenly Lu Hengchuan said in a low voice: "The matter has also been investigated, and now it is the last chance to withdraw from this matter,"

I understand what Lu Hengchuan means, and the communication with Guan Erye is the most difficult part of this transaction.

Qishao himself is guilty but no one can do anything about it, so Guan Er Ye personally appeared, if I go to intercede at this time, then Guan Er Ye will regard me as an accomplice in this matter - if Guan Er Ye is angry, I will also be unlucky, so the three-legged bird doesn't want me to get involved in this matter,

And if I help, the matter of Sissi can be said to be "let it go", and now it is too late to withdraw, whether it is from the perspective of professional ethics or from the reputation of me as a gentleman.

And the one who painted suddenly reacted and grabbed me: "Mr. Li, will you give us justice, you helped us get it back, and our justice depends on you,"

I smiled bitterly, your mother, who will give me justice,

I couldn't do it now, so I said, "I'll do my best, but you'll have to do me a favor,"

"Help," Drawing was stunned, "we can still help,"

I nodded, and turned to look at the corpse: "How can this matter be considered truly fair, only she is qualified to mention it,"

"Sissi,"

I nodded, explained to them, and then looked at Song Weimin: "Let's go back,"

On the way back, Song Weimin looked at me and suddenly said, "Do you think there is real justice in the world, a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, it is justice,"

"Who's right," I sighed, "and there is not such a ruler between heaven and earth that can measure it, and if it is, it will be easy to do—but a bowl of water is flat, and it is difficult,"

Song Weimin stared at me and said, "I just want a chance to make amends,"

It's so easy to compensate there, but ...... It's hard to say, even the court still has the word "mediation".

Soon, the car drove back to Song Weimin's big mansion, and there was a commotion at the door, and it was a police car and an ambulance.

Song Weimin's brows wrinkled, and the security guard saw that Song Weimin had come back, and immediately caught up: "Mr. Song, no...... Oh no......"

Song Weimin asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"Mrs. Seven, Mrs. Seven, she can't think about it for a while......" The security guard looked embarrassed and pointed to the courtyard: "She jumped down from the upper floor, we, we were caught off guard,"

Song Weimin took a breath, didn't say anything, and got out of the car directly.

", so calm," Tang Benchu couldn't help but say: "This successful person is awesome,"

"You know a fart," I replied, "the little wife knows that if she doesn't jump off the building, I'm afraid there are more terrible things waiting for her than jumping off the building."

Hongxing went out of the wall to cover up his son's crimes, the most important thing is to educate Song Weimin's favorite youngest son like this - of course, Song Weimin himself is also responsible for not raising his godfather, but I estimate that Song Weimin doesn't think so, it is estimated that the child is the cause of today's catastrophe, and it is all blamed on the little wife.

The little wife knows what kind of person Song Weimin is, she can't imagine what Song Weimin will do to her after knowing all this.

Children, property, status, she doesn't want to lose it, but look, these can't be saved, she would rather die than live the kind of life before marrying Song Weimin again.

Under a question, the little wife was seriously injured in the skull and was in a deep coma - I estimated that on the Yin and Yang Road, there would be one more wandering living dead, like Ji Ye, in order not to face it, I would rather not wake up,

After Song Weimin figured out the situation of his little wife, he didn't even look at his little wife, and went straight upstairs.

When I went upstairs, there were a lot of wives and concubines at the door of the seventh young man, chattering about the little wife, nothing more than saying that the little wife deserved it, and this day would come sooner or later, and it was also made by herself.

As soon as they saw that Song Weimin was back, Yingying Yanyan went up, but when they saw Song Weimin's expression, they didn't dare to be the rafters, and they retreated obediently.

Song Weimin was the air and led me into the room, at this time Qishao was lying on the bed, still in a coma, Song Weimin waved his hand, drove the medical staff away, sat in front of Qishao's bed, touched his face lovingly, as if talking to me, and seemed to say to himself: "He is hateful, hateful, but what to do, I am his son after all, I can't let him die,"

I was just about to speak, but Lu Hengchuan suddenly grabbed me and said in a low voice: "This Song Zhiyuan Life Palace is shrouded in black qi, suppressing blood qi, today, he will definitely have a big bad luck, you ......"

"I understand," I nodded, "but this matter, there is no turning back from the bow, I have to finish it,"

Lu Hengchuan saw that I had made up my mind, and he didn't say anything, just stood quietly behind me, his mouth was straight, and he still planned to help me.

"Son, you're awake," suddenly Song Weimin opened his mouth with a little surprise: "What do you think now?"

But as soon as I swept it, my heart was cold, this shining, cold eyes - definitely not the real Song Zhiyuan,

Second Master Guan, here,