Chapter 712 Whose Responsibility



The entire Shen family stared at Zhou Shuhuan, as if they were sure of victory. Tian Wenfang even calculated the amount of compensation in her mind.

fifty thousand.

After getting the money, I will buy a house in the city first, and keep the rest for Liu Cuihua's medical treatment and medicine.

"Your mother's stroke has nothing to do with Zhou Shuhuan."

"How could it have nothing to do with him?!" Shen Hao was the first to jump up.

Tian Wenfang followed closely, "We saw it with our own eyes, and the villagers saw it too. Mom got so angry while talking to him! The facts are out there, and you guys are still saying it has nothing to do with him. Are you trying to protect him?"

"Don't get excited yet. We handle cases based on evidence. Let's listen to what the doctor has to say."

The doctor first gave a brief introduction to the causes and common symptoms of cerebral hemorrhage, and finally concluded that Liu Cuihua's cerebral hemorrhage was not caused before she fell into a coma, but had existed for a certain period of time.

Because the brain is full of tiny blood vessels, the amount of bleeding during an initial cerebral hemorrhage is very small and there is absolutely no way that it can flow out from the mouth or nose.

Unless a large amount of blood accumulates in the brain and there is violent and rapid exercise, it is possible for blood to flow out from the mouth and nose.

After the doctor finished speaking, the police officer looked at Tian Wenfang and said, "According to your husband's statement, your mother probably got sick when she had an argument with you last night. However, the symptoms were mild at the time, so you didn't notice it."

The Shen family was stunned.

Tian Wenfang's face turned red and white, as if she had been slapped several times.

Seeing that everyone was staring at her with accusatory eyes, she hurriedly defended herself: "Mom was fine when I had breakfast this morning, how can this be blamed on me?"

The police officer said: "Didn't your mother chase Zhou Shuhuan all the way this morning? Maybe that was when her condition got worse."

Shen Hao was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped her hard.

"You're the one who harmed Mom. If anything happens to Mom, I won't forgive you!"

Tian Wenfang was beaten so hard that he fell to the ground, with half of his face visibly swollen. He was in a daze for a long time and couldn't make a sound.

She had never expected that she was the culprit for Liu Cuihua's stroke.

Shen Dashan pointed at Zhou Shuhuan and asked the police, "Doesn't he have any responsibility at all?"

The police officer replied: "There is currently no evidence to prove that he is responsible for this incident. If you simply want him to make financial compensation, you can negotiate or take legal action. However, based on my personal experience, your chances of winning are slim."

Shen Dashan was silent.

Although he was a farmer, he knew that litigation was not an easy matter.

Zhou Shuhuan looked at the Shen family sarcastically and was not surprised by this result at all.

As early as when Liu Cuihua fell into a coma, he called a lawyer for consultation.

The lawyer happened to have handled a similar case and was reassured when he learned that Zhou Shuhuan had not had any physical conflict with Liu Cuihua.

Although Zhou Shuhuan was not the main culprit of Liu Cuihua's cerebral hemorrhage, his presence did cause Liu Cuihua's condition to worsen. After mediation by the police, he agreed to pay part of the medical expenses.

The police station told Shen Zhemin the results of the handling, and Shen Zhemin turned around and told Shen Mingzhu.

When she returned home in the evening, Shen Mingzhu told Pei Yang about this again.

Pei Yang didn't care whether Liu Cuihua had a stroke or not, he only cared about why Shen Zhemin told Shen Mingzhu about this: "Why did he tell you this specifically?"

"Do you guys keep in touch often?"

"Are you on good terms?"

Shen Mingzhu's light "It's OK" made Pei Yang break down his defenses.

"What do you mean by okay? He's still not married at his age, and he doesn't date a young girl. He contacts you, a single woman, every day. What does he want to do?"

Shen Mingzhu smiled: "Why don't you ask him tomorrow? I also want to know."

Pei Yang was filled with jealousy: "I'll go tomorrow!"

"What are you yelling about?"

Pei Yang lowered his voice and said, "I didn't yell."

Shen Mingzhu glanced at him with amusement: "Are you really going tomorrow?"

"Of course, family happiness is inviolable."

"Can you beat him?"

"In your heart, am I not as good as him?"

“It is important for a person to know himself.”

"Do you think I'm dead? If you have something to do, why would you go to him instead of me?"

"This matter has nothing to do with you."

As soon as these words came out, the hair that had been smoothed out almost exploded again, but it was smoothed down again the next second: "I'm going to help him find a partner."

Pei Yang looked at her, "Really? Who is it?"

"I'll tell you when it's done."

"All right."

At this moment, Pei Yang was like a big wolf with smoothed fur, lying docilely on her legs, and his tone was full of coquettishness: "Wife, my birthday is coming soon."

"Um."

"What gift are you going to give me this year?"

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"Send you away, a thousand miles away."

“…”

The next day, after finishing his work, Pei Yang went to inspect the new branch that opened last month.

Seeing him coming, He Tao put down his work and greeted him warmly.

After He Tao was laid off at the beginning of the year, he was recruited by Pei Yang to work as a pager salesman in the company. Now he is the manager of the new store.

After briefly reporting his work to Pei Yang, He Tao talked about personal matters: "Did you know that Shu Huan left?"

Pei Yang pretended to be nonchalant: "When did it happen?"

Speaking of Zhou Shuhuan: "Early this morning, he called a few of us to have a meal together last night. He said that he would not come back this year and would spend the Spring Festival in Focheng."

Pei Yang nodded, "That's good. His wife is pregnant and it's not convenient for her to come."

He Tao hesitated to speak: "You and Shuhuan have been brothers for so many years, and it's hard for us to end up like this."

"What happened between him and me doesn't affect you. We can continue to treat each other the same way as before."

Hearing him say this, He Tao couldn't help but sigh: "I'm afraid we'll have fewer opportunities to meet in the future. It looks like Shuhuan is going to take root there."

"What are you talking about? You're chatting so enthusiastically."

As the two were talking, Dai Mingfang came up with a smile.

The temperature in the room was high, so she was wearing light clothes, an apricot-colored high-necked knitted sweater and a plaid suspender skirt. Her eyes were smiling into a pair of crescents, and she exuded a faint sweet pear fragrance, with a youthful, lively and charming look.

Seeing that Dai Mingfang's eyes were almost glued to Pei Yang, He Tao tactfully made the excuse of being busy with work and left.

Pei Yang also wanted to leave, but Dai Mingfang deliberately blocked his way.

"Brother Pei, you haven't come to see me for a long time."

Pei Yang strategically took two steps back to distance the two of them: "Xiao Dai, please stop talking nonsense."

Dai Mingfang was amused by his appearance. "Oh, it was just a joke. Why are you so nervous? Are you so afraid of your sister-in-law? Is she a tigress?"

"You can't even joke about it. Don't make jokes like this again, or I'll deduct your salary!"

After saying that, he left the store in a hurry.

I got in the car and before I could even catch my breath I received a call from Shen Mingzhu.

"What are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything. I was alone in the car."

After being married for so many years, Shen Mingzhu immediately heard that something was wrong with the man's tone, "Why are you feeling guilty?"

"No, what do I have to feel guilty about?"

Shen Mingzhu never calls him when she has nothing to do, but she calls him at this time. Could it be that what happened just now has reached Shen Mingzhu's ears?

The speed was so fast, could it be that someone had planted spies in his store? It seemed that his wife loved him, otherwise she wouldn't have planted spies around him.

In just two or three seconds, Pei Yang's thoughts had turned into a tornado. (End of this chapter)


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