Hearing this, Liu Qingqing was so frightened that she cried. It was originally caused by her. She couldn't let her cousin be implicated. "Yingying, go quickly and let someone catch me even if you catch someone!"
This cousin is still good. Although she is afraid, she still wants to protect her.
Of course, Fu Yingying can't let her timid cousin face it alone. She smiled and comforted her cousin, "it's okay, don't be afraid!"
While the landlady of the dead fat pig small restaurant blocked their way, Fu Yingying took out the homework paper, wrote and drew on it, and then held it in the palm of his hand. The paper turned into pieces, threw it at the door and stuck to the eaves of the small restaurant.
"Hum, pretend to frighten who!" when the dead fat pig landlady saw Fu Yingying's action, she thought she was crazy.
Soon the police came!
The surrounding vendors looked sympathetically at Fu YingYing and Liu Qingqing. Hu Dahua, the owner of this small restaurant, would pit these little girls who came to work in the countryside all year round. They didn't know how many pits they had.
The hostess of the small restaurant, Fu YingYing and Liu Qingqing were taken to the police station.
The little boss's wife is very proud and arrogant. When she gets there, her cousin can not only kill these old chins, but also falsely claim some medical expenses!
Liu Qingqing has been crying, scared to death.
Seeing her cousin's fear, Fu Yingying also remembered her helplessness when she was bullied, defaulted on her salary and didn't give her salary in her previous life.
I can't beat and scold. A girl in a foreign land can only admit her fate.
This time, whether for herself or for her helpless and poor cousin, she will punish those greedy and shameless bad guys.
If bad people are not punished, they can only make good people suffer losses and grievances.
Before she had no ability, she accepted her fate; Now she has the ability. Why should she admit her fate and be bullied?
"Cousin, don't be afraid. This matter can be handled properly today." Fu Yingying comforted cousin Qingqing and sat on the stool, waiting to take notes.
The same policeman came up and asked, "who reported the case?"
The hostess of the small restaurant quickly raised her hand, "I, I, this little girl hit me on her bike and ran over me. My whole body hurts. They must compensate me for my medical expenses, 500 yuan, not less."
Five hundred yuan is worth his two-month salary. No wonder the two little girls over there were scared to cry.
The police looked up and down at the owner's wife of the small restaurant. The man was full of confidence. He was hit by a bicycle and ran over. He didn't even have a broken skin. He would be finished with an apology. How old is he!
"If you want medical expenses, you have to explain what point you were injured?" Cao Zhonghua frowned and asked, "explain it carefully. If you can't explain it clearly, go to the hospital for an injury examination. However, I can tell you that if you exaggerate and touch porcelain to deceive people, it's also against the law."
"Who... Who's wrong?" the hostess of the small restaurant jumped three feet, "where's Miao Haiyang? He's not here?"
Hearing this, Cao Zhonghua recognized that the woman in front of her often reported the case and specially looked for Miao Haiyang to handle the case. "Oh, unfortunately, Miao Haiyang has been suspended for investigation because of violation of discipline and law."
"Ah?" the hostess of the small restaurant was stunned. She could be so horizontal in the street because she was supported by her cousin, "impossible? When did it happen?"