"I'm asking if you pushed Sang Tianen!" Xia Dong was so anxious that he almost vomited blood. "Tell me!"
Sancho pouted and burst into tears: "They are bullying!"
"Pa!" Xia Dong slapped Sancho hard and asked again, "Did you push him or not?"
"They bully people!" Sancho kept repeating this sentence.
Seeing that Xia Dong was about to slap Sang Qiu again, Zuo Danmei stepped forward to smooth things over and said, "Alright, stop it. Why are you arguing with a fool? But we can't just let this matter go. You have to compensate our Sang family."
Xia Dong's nostrils flared, his chest still heaving, and he asked coldly, "How much do you want?"
Zuo Danmei smiled, took a puff of her cigarette, and held out five fingers to him: "Fifty thousand!"
Xia Dong showed an incredulous look and shouted, "Are you robbing me?"
"Your son was murdered. Fifty thousand dollars is a friendly price given our relationship as neighbors."
Xia Dong frowned, lowered his head and thought for a while before saying, "I don't have that much cash on me. I have to go to the bank to withdraw it on Monday."
"Okay." Zuo Danmei slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, her eyes darting over Xia Dong's fair skin. She smiled and said, "I know your family is in financial difficulty. Just give this money to my brother within a month, and we'll be done with it."
"Okay!" Xia Dong nodded solemnly.
Sang Tianen, standing on the second-floor balcony, watched the scene quietly with a thoughtful look on her face. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Sang Qiu below suddenly raised his head and stared at her fiercely.
Sang Tianen was stunned for a moment and thought that this boy was really interesting. She hadn't settled the score with him, Sang Qiu yet, but this boy hated her first?
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