The boy's father was a kind of educated second-rate son. Seeing Song Pan'er's behavior, he secretly thought that he was going to suffer because he had met his brother who was a second-rater.

"Police*, my child was scared by the dog for nothing? Besides, I didn't hit her very much. She was just pretending. My son was really scared."

He grabbed his son again and urged anxiously: "Tell the police, what's wrong with you?"

The little boy was afraid of strangers and turned around to find his mother, but the man held him back and refused to let him go. "Tell me! Weren't you dizzy just now?" The man shook the little boy's arm a few times to entice him to talk.

The little boy's mother also came over, but blocked it with her hands to prevent him from jumping on her. "Son, tell me quickly. Mom will hug you after you tell me."

"Wow..." The little boy was so anxious that he closed his eyes and opened his mouth to howl.

"You useless snack, you..." His teammates were ineffective, and the child's father was a little angry. He pulled his son back and forth, trying to get him to follow what he had just taught him.

"Okay, parent, please calm down." The policeman couldn't stand it anymore.

"If you are injured, go to the hospital for injury assessment; since you don't agree with the other party's settlement conditions, then I will handle it as a criminal case." The policeman gave his colleague a look, and the other party went to the passers-by to collect evidence. .

Song Pan'er leaned in her sister's arms and said to the police: "Comrade police, call an ambulance for me. I can't breathe."

"Okay." The policeman didn't hesitate, took out his phone and called 120.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that a big fuss was about to happen, the man couldn't stand it anymore. Knowing that he was in trouble this time, he quickly stopped the policeman.

He had thought very well before. It seemed that the dog-walking girl was someone who lived nearby, so she should not be short of money. And she is still a little girl, with a tender face and timidity. If she scares her a little, she might be able to blackmail her into money just like last time.

Now that people are trying to get serious with him, he is also afraid. The dog didn't touch his son. The child was too young and didn't know how to pretend to be sick. His chances of winning were not good. And he did move his hands just now, which is hard to say. All we can do is seek reconciliation.

"Well, we just pushed each other a few times, but we didn't get hurt. Isn't the compensation a bit too much?" The man's face was a little embarrassed, and he walked around Song Pan'er unnaturally a few times.

Tsk~What kind of attitude is this? Please forgive me for still speaking so harshly? Song Paner rolled her eyes.

"I'm flustered, dizzy, and can't do my job. The compensation for missing work for one day is over a million. The compensation I'm asking for is still small."

"Comrade policeman, my loss has been too great. I will not accept mediation. I want him to go to jail." After a disagreement, Song Paner directly refused to communicate.

He glanced sideways at the man and said with some meaning: "If relatives have no virtue, it will bring disaster to three generations."

"Why are you such a scoundrel, little girl? Let me tell you..."

"okay!"

The child's grandmother wanted to argue, but was stopped by her son.

The man forced a smile on his face and said, "Little girl, this is a misunderstanding. I am just an ordinary citizen. I am a tourist from out of town, and I can't afford so much money."

Song Pan'er said nothing and looked at the man, waiting for him to continue.

"The ground is quite cold here. You get up first. Under the supervision of the police comrades, we will discuss how to resolve this matter." The child's father stepped forward and tried to help Song Pan'er up.

"Go away! Don't touch my sister!" Before Song Pan'er could say anything, Song Lai'er opened the man's hand.

"I'm dizzy and can't stand, and I have nothing to discuss with you. The police officers..." After saying that, Song Pan'er wanted to call the police officers who were still watching the fun, but was stopped by the man again. Stopped.

"Oh, little girl, how can you, a rich man, argue with me, a commoner? You live near the Summer Palace, wear a big ring, and you want so much compensation, this is too rich and unkind!"

It’s true that gangsters are not scary, but they are afraid of being educated. This man started to incite the onlookers’ hatred of the rich again, and wanted to create class antagonism to strengthen his reputation.

The onlookers who came later did not see the previous situation and were indeed incited. One of the reckless people shouted loudly: "Is it too much? You scared other people's children, and you blackmailed them for so much money. Now the little Girl, why is your heart so dark!"

"Yes! That's about it. If you want that much, you won't be afraid of retribution."

"Fart, you are blind..." When Song Lai'er heard others talking about her sister like this, she couldn't help it. She stood up and wanted to argue with others.

Song Pan'er reached out and grabbed her, "Don't bother talking to people who don't matter."

You have to prioritize things correctly. If the police are present, these people can't cause any trouble. It doesn't matter what they do.

Song Pan'er turned the ring on her hand and regretted wearing it. She just thought it was novel and wore it to play with, but it became a source of trouble. Remember to keep a low profile! Song Pan'er sounded the alarm to herself.

Seeing that Song Pan'er was still indifferent, the boy's father scratched his head. He had no choice but to regret his impulsiveness just now.

Things were stuck here, and I had no idea for a moment. The policeman standing next to me suddenly spoke.

"Little girl, considering the other party's family situation, the 120,000 yuan is indeed too much. Do you think we can pay less for compensation? Let's solve it peacefully and save everyone trouble. How about that?"

The policeman was very attentive. When he saw that Song Pan'er didn't ask him to call an ambulance again, he thought he was afraid of trouble and wanted to reconcile privately, so he stood up and tried to mediate.

Song Pan'er did not rush to reply, but looked at the man, staring at him until he looked away guiltily, and then said: "For your sake, fifty thousand, if it is one cent less, I'm sorry, then I Let him go to jail.”

Some blood must be drained from him. Thinking of the ferocious way these two women kicked Panpan just now, the evil fire shot up.

"You, this, fifty thousand is too much! Can..." The man wanted to struggle again. But was interrupted by Song Paner.

"Keep talking nonsense. I won't reconcile. You go to jail! Comrade police, call an ambulance for me. I must have a concussion. What level of disability is this?"

"Here, I'll give it." The man licked his hair vigorously, pulled away the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who were trying to stop him, and said angrily: "If you don't give it to me, you will go to jail. Can you go on my behalf?"

In the end, the two women did not dare to stop him anymore. They cried and watched the man sign the mediation agreement. According to Song Pan'er's request, they went to withdraw the money and came back to settle the matter.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and the doors of the Summer Palace had long been closed. They were the only ones left standing around to watch the fun.

The matter was settled, but the onlookers were still discussing the matter and were unwilling to disperse for a long time. It wasn't until the family of four left complaining to each other that people made way for them.

Song Pan'er looked at the five bundles of banknotes in the bag, thoughtfully wondering why she felt a little unlucky recently.

Not to mention being burdened with debts, Song Tianci just threatened him not long ago, and today he was blackmailed again. Counting down the bad things that happened recently, all of them happened after the corpse was placed at home.

Perhaps because she has always been taboo about this shroud, Song Pan'er even took into account the big things, including being occupied by someone on the train on the day she returned to Beijing, and the taxi driver gave her a lot of mercy when she took a taxi home. The ten-dollar road, and her recent script writing was not going smoothly.

In short, she felt that nothing was going well, and it was because the shroud was unlucky.

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