Chu Yuanyi couldn't do such a thing as asking for help from others, so he chose to go out and make a few phone calls, look for people, and see if there was any other way.
Lu Zixiao and the other two went directly to the intensive care unit on the fifth floor. Chu Wanyi saw Song He's parents sitting outside at a glance.
They looked much older now, and no longer as glorious as they had been when he was a child.
"Uncle, aunt..." Chu Wanyi walked up to them and bowed, "I'm sorry about Song He..."
"I'm sorry? Just saying sorry is enough?" Song's mother yelled, "My son was stabbed so badly by you. I don't even know if he'll ever wake up. Do you think an apology will solve the problem?!"
"I can pay for Song He's treatment. I'll pay any amount," Chu Wanyi pleaded. "As long as you're willing to forgive Lu Jiaming, I'll do anything..."
"Chu Wanyi, you're not a child anymore. Can you please stop being so naive?" Song's father said in a deep voice, "Why do you think we should forgive Lu Jiaming? He hurt my son, so he should go to jail! There's no room for negotiation on this matter!"
"Uncle, aunt, I understand your feelings for your son, but we have to be reasonable in this matter," Lin Ze said, "It was Song He who led the others to block Lu Jiaming first. He also brought the knife, but it was just taken away. To put it bluntly, Song He is very likely to have hit the knife himself during the fight. You can't just blame him without investigating anything clearly."
"How can you talk like that!" Song's mother was immediately furious. "You said my son brought the knife. Do you have any evidence? And even if he did bring it, so what? The knife was in Lu Jiaming's hand when the police arrived. That means he was the one who injured him!"
"Fuck..." Lin Ze was so angry that he wanted to curse, but was stopped by Lu Zixiao in time.
"Uncle and aunt, have you looked for those who acted with Song He? What did they say?" Lu Zixiao asked as calmly as possible. "And there should be fingerprints on the knife handle, right? We'll know if we check it out."
Song's father snorted heavily: "I asked, and they all said that it was Lu Jiaming who stabbed Song He. I saw it with my own eyes, and the fingerprints on the knife handle were only Lu Jiaming's."
"Impossible!" Chu Wanyi exclaimed, "They're lying! They clearly didn't stab him at all, and there can't be only one fingerprint on the knife handle!"
"Then go tell the police," Song's father waved his hand impatiently. "Chu Wanyi, I've always remembered how your father bankrupted me. Now you've hurt my son again. I won't let you off!"
"No... Uncle, if you hate me, then punish me and don't involve Lu Jiaming." Chu Wanyi pulled his sleeve stubbornly, "Please..."
"Get out!" Song's father shouted, "I don't want to see you, get out!"
"What else do you want us to do?" Lin Ze was also anxious. "Do we have to kneel down and kowtow?"
"Then kneel down!" Song's mother yelled.
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"Kneel, I kneel!" Chu Wanyi knelt on the ground without saying a word, and said in a trembling voice, "As long as you forgive Lu Jiaming, I can do anything..."
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