After Qiao Jian entered the house, he sat on the sofa, picked up the banana on the table and ate it by himself.

"Brother, you killed the child's father, and you still don't pay for it?! If you don't lose money, forget it, you still beat people?! It's a bit of a stretch, isn't it?! Qiao Jian hadn't swallowed the banana in his mouth yet, squinted at the strong man standing in the living room, and muttered a question.

"Brother Jian, I don't know......" The strong man was about to explain when he heard the voice.

"It's called Qiao Ye!" Mu Zijie sent the strong man nearly half of his head, jumped up and slapped the strong man in the face, and shouted coldly.

"Master Qiao, I'm ......" After the strong man was slapped by Mu Zijie, he didn't resist, and still had to explain.

"Stop!" Qiao Jian raised his hand and shouted, casually threw the banana peel on the coffee table, and continued, "I'm here, you know what it means, right?!" ”

"I understand!" The strong man nodded hurriedly, and was about to speak again, "But...... But ......"

"How much is the compensation?!" Qiao Jian looked at me and asked.

"Two hundred thousand!" I took a deep breath, endured the piercing pain in my hands, and gritted my teeth in reply.

"200,000, not a lot, plus you did it twice, the medical expenses were 100,000, a total of 300,000, don't embarrass you?!" Qiao Jian didn't give the strong man a chance to speak at all, and looked at the strong man coldly, but there was no trace of anger in his voice.

"Master Qiao, it's a little too much, right?! False?! When the strong man heard that the medical expenses had increased by 100,000 yuan, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and returning the favor.

"Hehe......" Qiao Jian said and stood up, picked up the ashtray on the side and smashed it on the strong man's head, and snorted coldly, "Just step on the horse, do you have an opinion?!" ”

"......" The blood in the strong man's head was left instantly, gritting his teeth and not making a sound.

"300,000, a lot, right now!" Qiao Jian sat back on the sofa again, threw the ashtray on the coffee table, and spoke coldly.

"Shall I make a phone call?!" The strong man took a deep breath and was quite dissatisfied in his words.

"Feel free!" Qiao Jian picked up the paper on the coffee table, wiped the blood on his hands, leaned on the sofa, and tilted his head to look at the strong man.

After the strong man finished calling, less than a minute later, Qiao Jian's phone rang.

"Not enough money to spend!?" Xie Yuming's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Xiaojie's business!" Qiao Jian said.

"How big?!"

"Human life is at stake!"

"Can you handle it yourself?!"

"Hmm!"

"Come back early, a lot of things have happened lately!"

"Good!" As soon as Qiao Jian hung up the phone, the mobile phone in the strong man's hand remembered.

"It's not slow, give the money!" After the strong man picked up the phone, he only heard this sentence.

The strong man was stunned for nearly a minute with the phone in his hand, got up and took out some cash from the closet, and took out a bank card and handed it to Qiao Jian.

"Master Qiao, ten in cash, twenty in the card, and the password is the last six!" The strong man put things on the coffee table and gritted his teeth.

"Hmm!" Qiao Jian picked up his things, and when he walked to the door, he dropped a sentence, "If you have money, you can't be greedy, accumulate some virtue for yourself!" ”

In the car.

"Master Qiao, thank you!" I took the money that Qiao Jian handed me, and the sadness on my face finally dissipated partially, and my hands didn't hurt anymore.

"Xie Xiaojie!" Qiao Jian shook his head and replied with a chuckle.

"Master Qiao, this ......" I handed ten cash to Qiao Jian, I knew that they would definitely not do things in vain.

"Boy, I'm aiming at Xiaojie, if you look for me and give me these thirty, I won't necessarily take this matter, understand?!" Qiao Jian said this with a smile on his face, but there was no joke in his words.

"Don't give it to me, give it back to your mother to see a doctor!" When Mu Zijie saw me looking at him, he blocked me without waiting for me to speak.

"Hey...... I grinned, no excuses.

"Your hand ......" Mu Zijie glanced at my hand holding the money and said halfway.

"It's okay! In two days, it will be fine! I glanced down at my palm and replied casually.

After that, I wrote down Mu Zijie's phone number, took the car back home, paid the hospitalization fee to my mother, and deposited all the money into a new card and handed it to my mother.

D City, in front of the bus stop.

"You're not cold?!" I looked at Mu Zijie who came over wearing a single shirt and pants, and couldn't help asking.

"Social brother, spiritual boy, you don't understand!" Mu Zijie posed, looking very pretending to be forced with a bag under his armpit, and spoke out.

"Zijie, let me tell you something!" Mu Zijie and I wandered around the street, hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"What's the matter?! You said! Mu Zijie glanced at me, continued to look at the passing girl, and asked with a big grin.

"I want to mix with society!" I gritted my teeth and said what I had decided to make up my mind in the past few days.

"......" Mu Zijie was stunned when he heard this, and did not answer, the two walked like this, and after about ten minutes, Mu Zijie asked seriously, "Have you thought about it?!" ”

"Well, my dad's compensation money is on my own head, and I want to come back if I haven't seen it all my life, but I will come back in less than half an hour if I put it on Qiao Jian's head......" I lay on the railing of the overpass, watching the cars coming and going, people leaving, and my voice became quieter and quieter.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Brother Ming!" Mu Zijie didn't ask any more questions, and pulled me to fight towards Yixi.

"Is your mom feeling better?!" When he entered the gate of Yixi, he happened to meet Qiao Jian, and Qiao Jian asked.

"Much better, Master Qiao, thank you Master Qiao!" I have dealt with Qiao Jian once, and I am familiar with it a lot, and I don't have the first inhibition, so I replied with a smile.

"Haha, Xiaojie, learn a little!" Qiao Jian pulled Mu Zijie's head and walked out as he spoke.

"You're good to go, Master Qiao!" Mu Zijie shouted with a smile.

……

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Mu Zijie took me to the door of Xie Yuming's office and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Xiaojie, come in!" Xie Yuming glanced up at Xiaojie and greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Ming!" Mu Zijie walked me into Xie Yuming's office and said hello to Xie Yuming.

"Well, sit!" Xie Yuming nodded and said hello.

"Brother Ming, my friend wants to follow you!" After Mu Zijie sat down, he took a deep breath and spoke.

"......" Xie Yuming raised his head, looked me up and down, and did not speak immediately.

I couldn't stop pinching my fingers, not to mention the nervousness in my heart, this is the eldest brother, this is the first time I've seen the living eldest brother, and I haven't seen the dead one yet.

"What are you doing now?!" Xie Yuming looked at it before asking.

"I'm standing now!" I heard this and hurriedly replied.

"Hehe......" Xie Yuming was stunned when he heard this, and chuckled.

"I'm still in college." After Xie Yuming laughed, I came back to my senses and hurriedly explained.

"Going to college?! So why do you have this idea?! Xie Yuming couldn't help but look at me more and asked again.

"I want to make money!" I took a deep breath, tried to calm myself, and replied.

"After going to college and coming out to work, it's the right life, now I'm not suitable for you here, you can come to me to apply for a job after you graduate, how about it?!" Xie Yuming's words can be heard by anyone.

"Brother Ming, I ......" I was anxious when I heard this, and I wanted to explain.

"You wait outside first, I'll talk to Xiaojie about something!" Xie Yuming didn't pay attention to my loss, but waved his hand and said.

"Oh!" I answered and walked outside.

I stood in front of the gate of Yixi, looking at the gilded characters, and said in my heart that I didn't yearn for it, I was bragging.

"Young man, you want to mix with society?!" A middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked up to me and asked.

"......" I frowned and glanced at the middle-aged, and did not pay attention to the middle-aged, I still have this sense of prevention.