The old woman howled loudly.
When the people around saw this scene, they all looked at Ying Wu Gou.
The little boy's mother hid in the crowd and said, "How could you be so careless, young man, to knock down an old lady?"
As soon as she spoke, other righteous people soon followed suit.
"That's right, how could the boy be so careless? Everyone is in a hurry to take their children to participate in the competition, so they can't bump into others."
As the person being criticized by everyone, Ying Wugui smiled. He picked up Yaya and said with a smile: "This family is quite dramatic."
Yaya nodded in agreement: "Yes, there are a lot of dramas."
She saw that the little boy's father had already taken his son there to prepare for the competition, and only his grandmother, mother and grandfather were left at the scene.
Soon the grandfather pushed through the crowd, threw himself on the old grandmother, and cried miserably.
"My dear, how did you get knocked down? Your heart is not in good condition to begin with, and now you need to take a lot of medicine."
The cries of the two old people echoed in the lounge.
Seeing their pity, one of the onlookers said, "Young man, why don't you pay some money and let it go."
After this person said he wanted to pay compensation, others also suggested the same.
A young father saw this and said, "Compensation? What compensation? I just saw this old lady's son buy a toy from a kid. He was very polite when he bought it, saying it was three times the price. But after the purchase, his kid broke it after playing with it for a few seconds, and he asked the kid to return the toy. Isn't he just trying to get the toy for free?"
"The kid refused, and then the old lady deliberately fell down in front of them. If they can just give money away, there is no truth in the world."
Yaya looked at the uncle who spoke for her and Ying Wugui, with a sweet smile on her face: "Thank you, uncle."
The young father waved his hand and said, "Ah, what's there to thank me for? I just can't stand people who try to scam me."
Other people told the story of what happened, and those who wanted Ying Wugui to pay compensation and apologize kept silent.
"Come on, come on, mind your own business and take the kids to the competition."
"Yeah, yeah, it's none of our business anyway."
"I think the young man still needs to pay compensation. Even if the old man goes crazy, the police will stand on his side."
After hearing someone say this, the old lady on the ground covered her chest and cried even harder. The mother of the child in the crowd saw this and left and called her husband back, asking him to perform again.
As long as my husband performs well, maybe we can make some money again, just like the last time in kindergarten when my son hit someone and the other parent got angry and my mother-in-law fell to the ground, but the other parent had to pay compensation obediently.
After a while, the little boy's father came.
He also cried: "Oh, mother, why did you fall to the ground when I left with my son for a while?"
There were some families with several adults and children who came here, and some of the adults stayed here to watch the fun.
Seeing the little boy's father crying so sadly, he continued to point fingers at a few people.
Yaya saw the little boy's father and said, "You are already unlucky, and you bring your family along to do bad things. Your bad luck will be transferred."
This sentence suddenly stopped the little boy's father from crying.
Because it was not the first time he heard Yaya say this, and she had fallen like that before, he was a little hesitant.
Could it be that there was something wrong with this child? But he smiled again. How could it be possible?
A while ago, a brother told him that there was an abbot of Sanqing Temple on the Internet, who was a little kid but very good at fortune-telling. He would do a live fortune-telling with the accompaniment of adults, and he would tell fortunes three times a day every seven days.
He searched as his good brother said, and even though he typed everything correctly, he just couldn't find the live broadcast account.
If you can’t find it, then it must be my good brother who is lying!
He sent the search screenshot to his good brother on the spot, accusing him of playing tricks on him. As a result, his good brother got angry and blocked him directly.
Later, some people around him discussed topics such as metaphysics and fortune-telling, but he never believed them.
"Brother, please take care of your daughter." The little boy's father was indignant. "Forget it, you hit my mother like this and you are still dumb. What can I expect from you?"
"Anyway, this matter today cannot be resolved without 10,000 yuan. You must compensate my mother for her mental damages and medical expenses."
After he finished speaking, Ying Wugui finally reacted.
The tall, handsome man lowered his eyes and sneered, "You said I'm her father? Do I look like a father with a child?"
This made the little boy's father very confused.
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The point of his talk seemed to be about the compensation, right? Why was the man busy clarifying that he didn't have a daughter? When the little boy's father was wondering, Yaya spoke again: "Okay, your bad luck has been passed on."
The old grandfather who was crying hard suddenly made a "ho ho ho" sound, as if he was crying too hard and couldn't breathe.
The people around were startled and took several steps back.
They don't want to be blackmailed.
Everyone stared at the old man, and soon they saw him lying limply on his wife, his body shaking constantly.
The old lady pretending to be sick could no longer lie down. She stood up and hugged her old man, and asked nervously, "My dear, my dear, what happened to you? My dear, are you okay?"
"Qiangzi, Qiangzi, look at your dad, he's almost out of breath!!!"
The little boy's father was startled back to his senses by his mother's cry. He quickly got up and hugged his father, ready to go to the hospital.
Yaya added: "Your family picked up someone's life-saving money in the hospital and didn't return it to them. Now it's time to return it."
Hearing this, the little boy's father showed a look of horror on his face.
Three months ago, their family took their child to the hospital for a medical check-up and found a bag containing 30,000 yuan in cash on the ground.
After picking up the money, the family didn't want to return it, so they secretly took the money to the bank and deposited it.
Later, they went to the hospital to check the situation. The police checked the surveillance cameras and found that the surveillance cameras were broken and did not record the footage of them picking up the money.
There was a shot of their family leaving the hospital, but they covered it up well, with the money separately packed into bags belonging to the family members, so it couldn't be seen at all.
The family was even happier when they found out that the police would not find out. Later they heard that the money was given to an old man to save his life, but the old man died immediately, so they didn't take it to heart.
What we found belonged to them, so why should we return it?
But that was the idea at the time.
The little boy's father lowered his head and looked at his old father who had passed away in his arms, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.
If he has to pay back the money he picked up, what about the other bad things he did in the past? (End of this chapter)