Huang's mother is going to hate Wen Jiuqing.
The Yellow mother sneered, some unbelievable, "you told me to shut up? Why should I shut up?! it was your son who died. Don't you feel bad?"
After that, she looked at Wen Jiuqing again. "I knew I wouldn't let my son go racing with you. Why should I let him go? If he didn't go, he wouldn't die. Why don't you die? Why don't you die!"
At this time, the Yellow mother had lost her mind.
But it's right to think about it. Whose child won't be sad when he dies?!
If so, they don't deserve to be parents.
Zuo Han Xiao protected Wen Jiuqing behind him and said in a cold voice, "are you sure you want to take another step forward?"
I should kick this woman away with one foot.
Let her know she said something she shouldn't have said!
The Yellow mother had no courage at once when she saw the fierce eyes of Zuo Han owl.
But it is true that Wen Jiuqing hurt their son.
The Yellow father dragged the Yellow mother back again, gave her a cold stare, and then quickly apologized to the left cold owl.
Zuo Han owl, they really can't afford it. It's better to have one more thing than one less.
Just then, another call came in from Zuo Hanxiao's mobile phone.
Zuo Han Xiao touched his mobile phone and then picked it up. Zuo Linxiu's voice came from there.
"Brother, let me tell you something..."
I don't know what Zuo Linxiu said. Zuo Han Xiao's eyes became colder and colder, so that his breath was several degrees lower.
After hanging up the phone, Zuo Hanxiao didn't say anything, and his face was still so cold.
Meng Hao smiled and said, "aunt, don't be angry. I think Miss Wen didn't mean to."
Wen Jiuqing: "?"
Huang's mother suddenly stared at Meng Hao when she heard the speech. "Meng Hao!! how do you talk? Don't you make me angry? In the future, when your son dies, can you act as if nothing has happened and don't you get angry?!"
Meng Hao knows Huang's mother. After all, she is her son's good brother. Of course she remembers.
Meng Hao is a small employee of a company. They don't like Huang Hua to make Meng Hao a friend. However, Huang Hua doesn't listen to them.
How can there be such a person in this world? If her son dies, she won't be angry and won't let her seek justice?!
And Wen Jiuqing, with an expressionless face, as if he hadn't done something wrong.
But what she disliked most was Wen Jiuqing's face like nothing.
Meng Hao felt a little embarrassed. "I didn't mean that."
The Yellow mother snorted coldly, hugged her chest with both hands and said, "what do you mean? Have you been unhappy with my son for a long time? In fact, you are very happy when my son is dead, aren't you?"
I don't know why, Meng Hao turned pale when he heard this sentence, and then pulled the corners of his mouth, "... Aunt, how can you think so? I'm also very sad that Huang Hua died, but I can't help it."
Huang's mother didn't continue to talk to Meng Hao. Instead, she put her eyes on Wen Jiuqing again and hummed, "anyway, my son's accident has something to do with you. How are you going to compensate us?"
Huang Hua's compensation must be indispensable because Wen Jiuqing died.
Wen Jiuqing raised his eyebrows and asked softly, "what do you want?"
Mother Huang's eyes lit up, and then she coughed, "at least... Ten million. Hua'er is the only child in my family. He doesn't have a girlfriend!"