After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

The blood on Song Xier's lips had completely dried, leaving her originally bloodless lips dyed with a bright color, which was gorgeous but dazzling, making her face look even paler.

She is also a patient, and she can still stand here with a sigh of relief to say the least. Not to mention someone pushing her, even a strong wind can push her down.

Song Xier didn't believe that Shang Ji didn't know.

He knew, but he insisted on asking her to apologize to the other party.

Song Xier was not surprised, but felt chilled.

She didn't expect Shang Ji to favor her without any reason. After all, she felt that she was not qualified and the other party had no such obligation.

But what Song Xi'er didn't expect was that this time in front of outsiders, he would not even give up the face that is most important to merchants.

Maybe...she has never been the "face" of a merchant.

"Xi'er." Su Mei naturally saw her daughter's face and said distressedly: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Your waist hasn't even healed in a day. What if..."

Su Mei couldn't bear to say anything and looked up at Xiao Jie: "Take Xi'er to find a doctor. You must have encountered her just now. Let the doctor check her. Go quickly."

Xiao Jie understood what Su Mei meant and hurriedly pushed the wheelchair over.

"I'm not going." Song Xi'er insisted, holding Su Mei's hand tightly: "Mom, I'm not going anywhere."

Su Mei wanted to say something else, but Yang Ming spoke at the right time: "Second Madam, you and Miss Xi'er are both businessmen, and everything you say and do outside represents the Second Master."

Yang Ming's words were obviously telling Song Xi'er that if their troubles today were not resolved, Shang Zhenglin would only be implicated in the end.

Regarding this point, whether it is Su Mei or Song Xi'er, the two have always had a silent understanding.

Even though they have been in the business for so many years, and even though Shang Zhenglin is very kind to them, the two of them always have a custom scale in their hearts, especially Song Xier.

Being "well-behaved and sensible" for so many years has made it impossible for other people in the business to find fault even if they wanted to.

But this time...

"It was my fault for biting her." Song Xi'er looked at Shang Ji: "I can apologize."

She said that before Shang Ji could speak, she had already walked up to Mrs. Zhou and bowed to her: "Sorry, I was impulsive just now. I will be responsible for the cost of your follow-up treatment."

Looking at Song Xi'er's bent waist, Shang Ji's half-narrowed eyes were calm, and the emotion in his eyes was very dark.

Su Mei quickly stepped forward and helped the person: "Xi'er!"

Song Xier smiled at Su Mei: "Mom, I'm fine."

Su Mei's eyes were red, she raised her hand and touched Song Xi'er's head: "Silly boy."

"I don't need this little money from you?" Mrs. Zhou's hand has been bandaged. Since the anesthetic has not worn off, it doesn't hurt much anymore, so she becomes more energetic: "You can apologize. Whether you accept it or not is up to me. It’s over.”

"Also, I don't feel the slightest sincerity in your apology. This matter is very serious, and I won't-"

"This matter is indeed serious." Song Xier interrupted her: "I apologize because I did bite you. Although I was acting in self-defense, since I caused harm to you, I should apologize."

Song Xier's voice was clear and loud for the last few words.

Yang Ming listened and couldn't help but glance at Shang Ji's calm face.

"I apologize for my mistakes, so do you three also have to apologize to my mother for your mistakes?"

"What did you say?" Mrs. Zhou raised her voice instantly: "Who do you want to apologize?"

"You three." Song Xi'er turned around and said, "You joined forces to beat my mother and even pulled her hair. I saw it with my own eyes and there is no false accusation."

"So, you should also apologize for your behavior."

Song Xi'er stood half of her body in front of Su Mei. After she finished speaking, she looked at the three of them intently. Her attitude was obvious, waiting for their apology.

Su Mei didn't want to make the matter a big deal, especially in front of Shang Ji, so she took Song Xi'er's hand and whispered: "Xi'er, Mom is really fine, you don't have to-"

"Mom!" Song Xi'er turned to look at her mother: "I did something wrong and I apologize. Why don't they apologize?"

"Xi'er..."

"I didn't ask them to compensate, nor did I ask them to take legal responsibility for what they did. I just asked them to apologize to you. Can't they even do such a simple request?"

After Song Xi'er finished speaking, she turned to look at Shang Ji: "Cousin, what do you think?"

"My cousin said it himself just now. I bit someone and I should apologize. Then if they hit someone, should they apologize too?"

Shang Ji looked at her eyes as she turned her head, pursed her thin lips tightly and said nothing.

Song Xier's attitude was obvious. She was not convinced by his softness today.

The stubbornness and sharpness in her eyes fell into Shang Ji's eyes, like a little wolf covered in blood. Even though she was dying, she still bared her teeth fiercely to protect the thin and old man behind her. mother.

She had thorns all over her body, and she was full of wariness and hostility.

Facing Mother Huang and Mrs. Zhou, as well as Shang Ji.

"Mr. Shang, is this Miss Song's apology attitude?" Mrs. Zhou stood up with the help of Mother Huang: "The doctor just said that there will be scars on the back of my hands no matter how much money I spend. This is all about worshiping Song Dynasty. Given by the lady."

Shang Ji withdrew his eyes from Song Xi'er and looked at Mrs. Zhou: "So?"

Those three soft words made Mrs. Zhou not know how to speak for a while.

In fact, Shang Ji's expression was too calm, so calm that it made people feel a little nervous. She couldn't tell the real intention of the other party's words, whether it was a simple inquiry or a deeper meaning.

"I mean..." They originally came specifically to trouble Song Xi'er and her daughter, but they were bitten by Song Xi'er like this. Naturally, they were unwilling to accept it.

"Want compensation?" Shang Ji said solemnly: "How much?"

Seeing that Shang Ji really wanted to discuss it, Mrs. Zhou said, "I'm not a big talker. Two million will be considered as my mental loss."

"Okay." Shang Ji agreed readily.

Song Xier frowned: "I didn't agree."

Shang Ji looked over: "I agreed for you."

"you--"

Xiao Jie said loudly: "No need to trouble my cousin. I still have two million. I gave it to Xi'er."

"Really?" Shang Ji laughed: "The trouble she caused will naturally have to be solved by herself, but since Mr. Xiao is willing to help, it is naturally the best."

"I said, I don't-"

Before Song Xier finished speaking, there was a knock on the ward door nearby, and immediately after the door opened, two policemen walked in.

One of them looked around and asked, "Who called the police?"

"It's him, but my mother is the person involved." Song Xi'er raised her finger and pointed to Huang's mother and three others on the side and said to the police: "The three of them came to the hospital without any reason to attack my mother. There are witnesses and surveillance at the scene."