Song Chuman, a medical university graduate from 2060, transmigrated into the body of a six-year-old pitiful child with the same name, who had been sacrificed to the Sea God.
Many said Song Ch...
Chapter 128 A rare drama!
Old Mrs. Chen explained helplessly: "I never thought of forcing her to death."
He Daquan also said anxiously: "We really don't mean that."
Song Chuman sobbed and said, "That's what you mean. I might as well die."
After saying that, she was about to bang her head against the wall.
Sun Xiaohe's mouth twitched, and he hurried forward to hold her, comforting her: "Don't be afraid, with us here, they won't dare to do anything to you."
After saying this, he looked at Old Lady Chen coldly: "Now, do you still insist on thirty taels?"
Old Mrs. Chen was silent.
I finally got the upper hand, how can I justify the injustice I suffered today if I don’t extort money from you?
Seeing this, Song Chuman continued to howl, "Woo woo woo... woo woo woo... Look, they still won't let go. I can't survive."
Sun Xiaohe taunted, "Just now they said it wasn't blackmail, and now they're still refusing to budge. If it's not blackmail, what is it? Little girl, don't be afraid. They're clearly committing blackmail. I'll report it to the police and have them punished!"
Song Chuman nodded: "Yes, thank you uncle."
Sun Xiaohe turned around and was about to leave, as if he was really going to report to the police.
Someone in the crowd asked:
"Is there really a crime of blackmail?"
"Of course, the difference between the door that the little girl broke and the money the He family demanded is too great. This is definitely extortion, and she will definitely be punished."
"Haha, when the officials come, I'll go watch the show too."
"I'm going too. This is a rare spectacle!"
Old Mrs. Chen asked her son worriedly, "Are we really going to get spanked?"
He Daquan nodded anxiously: "Yes."
Old Mrs. Chen hurriedly said, "Wait, don't report it to the authorities. We don't want the thirty taels anymore."
Sun Xiaohe paused, turned around and frowned: "You don't want thirty taels anymore? In other words, you still want money?"
Old Mrs. Chen explained awkwardly, "But this kid really did break our door. We should ask for some money. Isn't that too much?"
Song Chuman cried again and explained, "Their door was broken to begin with. I just touched it lightly and it broke. I was only six years old. How much strength could I have?"
The people outside who saw how she "knocked" on the door just now twitched their lips, but they didn't say anything.
The He family is really going too far by ungratefully trying to get back at them. They won't help explain.
Most people think that if a child is strong enough to break a door, the door must have been broken to begin with.
Sun Xiaohe: "Then I'd better report it to the police. There are many witnesses to what you just said. Even if you change your story now, you will definitely be beaten."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave again.
Old Mrs. Chen became anxious again and asked, "Then tell me, how much money would be appropriate for me?"
Sun Xiaohe turned around and said, "You made this child cry so hard. No matter how much money you ask for, she will be scolded when she goes home and will want to die. Then you will be murderers!"
Passerby A suddenly shouted, "That's right. Such a young child, after being frightened like that by you, will definitely get sick when she goes back. I think you should give her money."
Passerby B said, "Yes, if you give her money, she won't be punished when she goes home, and she won't commit suicide. If she gets sick, she'll have money to see a doctor, and she won't waste the family's money."
Passerby C said, "The He family really should pay compensation."
Song Qingqing and her daughter He Xiaoshuang were stunned.
Judging from the way things are going, Song Chuman not only doesn't have to pay any money, but can also get some money?
Old Mrs. Chen said in disbelief, "What? I can't get any compensation, but instead I have to pay money?"