The people around were stunned, thinking they had misheard.
The person who just said they saw Jiang Tingzhou hit someone reacted after a few seconds and immediately said, "Don't think you're so great just because you have money. Isn't it only natural to hit someone and take them to the hospital?"
At this point, many passersby who were unaware of the situation gathered around and whispered among themselves.
Jiang Tingzhou pointed to the car and said, "The rearview mirror on my car is a dashcam. You all know exactly what happened just now. But I'm in a hurry. Are you all his relatives? I think this guy is not young. Even if he succeeds a few times, how much money can he make? Here's what I'll do: I'll transfer three million to you two, and then I'll drive the car over."
There are many people gathered around now.
But only two people gathered around at first.
These two people had a clear purpose; they came here knowing nothing and immediately convicted him. They must have been very experienced in this kind of thing.
Bystanders who were unaware of the situation said, "Don't you have any sense of public morality? You hit someone and that's one thing, but now you want three million to buy back a life."
Jiang Tingzhou took out two business cards from his pocket and handed them to the two men: "These are my lawyer's business cards. Get the money from him afterward, three million each, then find a place to bury the man. That'll be enough for you to live comfortably for the rest of your lives."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and got into the car.
The sound of the car starting up could be heard.
The old man lying on the ground didn't even bother to cry out "Ouch, ouch!"
His two sons beside him held two business cards in their hands, their hands trembling slightly, and their eyes clearly showed greed!
"Boom!"
The sound of a car engine could be heard.
The two men holding the business cards quickly backed away. This one action enraged the old man so much that he scrambled to his feet and chased after them, yelling, "You two unfilial sons!"
Passersby quickly dispersed.
As Jiang Tingzhou started the car and drove forward, the two young men holding business cards saw the old man get up. Without even thinking, they pushed the old man under Jiang Tingzhou's car wheels.
Fortunately, Jiang Tingzhou was driving fast, and the elderly man, despite hitting the driver's door hard, was not seriously injured.
Jiang Tingzhou had already given lawyer Gao Han his business card, so he didn't stop to check it and continued driving forward.
He drove to the residential area where Xu Wan had his class. As he entered the gate, a black car sped out and almost collided with his car.
Jiang Tingzhou didn't notice at first and drove straight to pick up Xu Wan.
After the car pulled up downstairs, he took out his phone and sent Xu Wan a message: "Sorry, something came up on the way, I'm late."
No one replied to the message.
Jiang Tingzhou called Xu Wan again.
The call was connected, but no one answered.
Considering that Xu Wan came here to attend class, and her phone was always on silent mode, it's understandable that she couldn't hear it while doing other things.
Jiang Tingzhou dialed again, but still no one answered.
He stood downstairs, looking at the floor-to-ceiling windows of apartment 602. He could vaguely see a little boy squatting in front of the window, looking out. The outline looked a lot like his younger brother, Jiang Tingsen.
Jiang Tingzhou hesitated for a moment, then stepped into the stairwell.
He took the elevator directly to the sixth floor, stood at the door of 602, straightened his clothes slightly, and then knocked on the door.
"They're here."
A familiar female voice came from inside.
It was his mother, Ling Ya!
Sure enough, the florist and the person who hired Xu Wanlai as a tutor were actually his mother, Ling Ya!
Who is it?
Lingya's voice was still quite far away just now, but it had stopped at the doorway.
Jiang Tingzhou could see someone standing there through the peephole.
Soon, the door in front of them was opened.
Ling Ya stood at the door, first glancing behind Jiang Tingzhou, and then smiled, "Where's my daughter-in-law? Why didn't she come back with you?"
Jiang Tingzhou frowned and said, "I couldn't get in touch with Wanwan, so I came up to pick her up."
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