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With so many people coming to the other party¡¯s house to support the occasion, he initially thought about how to be arrogant, but who knows, the family members of the victim not only did not act recklessly, but were even more arrogant than him.
There is a kind of arrogance, but there is no need to have an advantage in numbers.
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As Jiang Beiyu spoke, his face slowly turned cold again, and he said expressionlessly to the group of people in front of him: "My family and I do not accept the idea of ????privacy. My father is lucky. He just saved his life today. Do you think you can buy human life with money?"
The other party knew that this was a hard time. Jiang Beiyu looked like a college student, especially one who had not experienced severe beatings from society.
In fact, at his age, he should generally be in college or have just graduated from college.
That family had no idea who their son had hit, and all they wanted to do at first was to pay the other person to shut up. Anyway, they found out, and they only hurt their legs.
"You brat, you're not satisfied with 200,000 yuan, do you really want to blackmail me?"
Before Jiang Beiyu could answer, the ward behind him suddenly opened. Mrs. Jiang, who was still a beautiful woman in a long dress and well maintained, opened the door and looked at her son outside the door: "Xiao Yu, what are you arguing about?"
The lady outside the door was speechless when she saw Mrs. Jiang. She was also a woman, and she could tell at a glance that she was a truly well-maintained woman, and with this look, it was not an exaggeration to be loved by her husband.
"Mom, they are the family members of the perpetrators. They want us to pay 200,000 yuan for a letter of understanding and not hold them civilly liable."
As soon as Mrs. Jiang finished listening, her face suddenly turned cold. She looked at the four tall men and two women outside the door.
"I'm sorry, we don't accept it, and please don't disturb us here." With that, he pulled his son into the ward.
"How can that family just give up?" As she was about to follow her into the ward, the noble lady pushed Mrs. Jiang. Jiang Beiyu almost held her hand, and then his face became completely cold.
¡°Mom, call the police.¡± He said coldly.
"As soon as the word "call the police" was spoken, the person on the other side paused for a moment. At this time, the doctors and nurses from the hospital also came over.
"What are you doing here?" The person who spoke was a senior doctor, his tone was stern, "If you have something to say, go out and don't disturb the patient's rest in the hospital."
¡°Young Master Jiang, sometimes you are so cute that you complain.
He lazily pointed at the lady in front of him, "This aunt, her son just hit my dad, and my dad finally saved his life. She is still in the police station, so she came here to get money to stop her. Your hospital doesn¡¯t care about our mouths?¡±
As soon as they heard that they were the family members of the perpetrator, everyone in the corridor looked at them with strange eyes.
There were already whispers on the other end.
"I have pity on my dad. He was hit by a second-generation ancestor who drove a Ferrari and drove drunk while he was walking. He suddenly suffered this kind of crime when he was old. If he suffers from any underlying disease in the future, his company will no longer want him, and our family's living standard will drop. How much, how uncomfortable my dad is." Young Master Jiang was taught by an unknown actor teacher, and his acting skills are easy to come by.
People present understood immediately that many employers hire people with sound hands and feet. This young man is not young, and his father is probably older. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com