Chapter 752: Unselfish

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Yan Huan opened the phone, and at the sight of the small, dirty look of Lei Zi, he couldn't help but chuckled and laughed. She took her bag and prepared to go back
However, when she left the hospital, she couldn't help but stopped, and some could not say that loneliness started from the heart.
It turns out that one's life is like this.
As soon as she was about to leave, she received a call, a strange number.
"Hello, Miss Luo?"
The voice over there was even stranger. She had never heard of it, nor had she seen this number. Who is that? Also, Miss Luo, when did she become Miss Luo?
"Who are you?" She stepped aside to sit on the rest chair, and her leg injury was not bad, so she stopped cycling.
"I'm Lin Jiajia's family. I want to see you once and don't know if I can?"
Lin Jiajia, this name is quite familiar.
Yan Huan repeatedly searched her own memory, but there was such a name in her memory, but she didn't look like it.
By the way, who is Lin Jiajia, this is the name of a woman, as well as her family, what is the family, and how she gets more and more confused.
"I don't have time," Yan Huan hadn't thought of seeing anyone here, can she still see people with her face, isn't that how ugly she's ugly, she can't be exposed, If she had really met, she would not have spent her time here, and she would have to find a place again. Then she would have to move and re-familiarize herself with the environment. She did not want it, nor did she want to.
The people over there have been silent for a long time, this is what said, "Miss Luo, I want to discuss with you, can you handle the matter of the car agency, can we handle it in private, how much money do you want, I can consider here ."
When Yan Huan heard this, she suddenly remembered who Lin Jiajia was, that was the female driver who hit the man. Why, she became private, but why did she be private? Did you see that?
She said that Huan was lucky, her life was still alive, but what about others?
Everyone's life is the same precious. If you lose it, you can't take it back.
Now I have to be private with her.
"Miss Luo?" The person over there asked again.
Yan Huan squeezed his bag, and the cold wind blew on her face, which was too cold for her.
How much can you give me, she asked.
There was silence first, and half a day later it was a temptation.
"Miss Luo, what do you think, after all, you are only slightly injured, a person heavier than you, we gave 50,000, so..." The population over there is like alms.
"I will give you fifty thousand, you see, is that all right?"
"Five thousand?" Yan Huan laughed, the wind blowing on her face, the more cold her smile at this time.
"I'll give you five million, you let the dead come alive."
Ridiculously, fifty thousand yuan, is it worth fifty thousand yuan for her words? The name of her box office elixir comes from nothing.
Everyone is dead. What do you want money for? Can you buy a life with money? A life is priceless. If human life can be measured by money, then she will use all of her money to exchange Lu Yi's life, even if it is at all costs.
But can it, can it?
Really?
"Miss Luo, please don't be excited," the person over the phone was softly and quietly, "otherwise, I'll give you another 100,000, are you okay?"
Yan Huan raised his face, and the smile on his face also receded.
"Sorry," her voice was calm and cold, like the weather at this time, like the wind at this time.
"I won't ask for your money, give me half a million, and I won't ask. Those who break the law must accept the sanctions of the law, even if no one sue her, I will sue."
After talking, she hung up the phone, stood up again, and walked carefully forward, her legs still faintly hurt, letting her remember what happened and how her leg was hurt. .
Yan Huan's face, her hands, and how much her legs are worth, who can count.
One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, is she missing that one hundred thousand?
Yes, others will not sue, she will sue, he will directly sue Lin Jiajia to go to jail, for those who died, but also for those injured.
She returned home, lying on the bed and did not want to move. She missed home, wanted to go home, Xiang Yiling, missed her parents, and wanted Lu Yi. She wanted to see Lu Yi, but how could she return to the sea like this? City, how can they explain to them what happened to her?
Actually don't talk about others, she doesn't even know how it hurts.
Inside the hospital, a man in a suit was standing in front of Lu Yi.
"Hello," he held out his hand, but he was embarrassed because he didn't know what to call Lu Yi. They just found out that another woman's surnamed Sun, and the other, named September.
It's just a strange name from where, then, is he calling someone else Mr. September?
"My surname is Lu," Lu Yi sat down, and that's it in the ward.
The man is still awkward.
"Mr. Lu, this is the case," he waited for a while before he expressed his intention.
"I’m Ms. Lin Jiajia’s lawyer, my surname is Bai, and our client wanted to take this matter privately, and we are also very guilty for hurting you, so please ask what kind of compensation you need, as long as we can do it, Will definitely agree."
Lu Yi studied law and was a prosecutor himself. Although his lack of memory was terrible, but for his own work, it never fell.
He understood that this came over to want to be private, but before the law, everyone was equal.
The mistake you made is finally to be repaid with your own hands.
"What are you going to give me?" He asked faintly, also overlapping his long legs, and the Bai lawyer sitting beside him suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure. It's like feeling in the court when facing the prosecutor.
Almost all of them let him straighten his back, fearing that he would be bent over by a man, bend his bones, and lose his momentum.
"What does Mr. Lu want?" Attorney Bai asked calmly again. "We want money, a house, a car. As long as you want, we will try our best to satisfy."
"I want to..." Lu Yi's thin lips opened lightly, but the words spit out were very cold and tepid.
Attorney Bai is waiting and waiting for the request of landing, as long as they are willing to be private, they can say anything, even if they want the lion to speak.
Lu Yi suddenly scratched his lips, this is not a laugh, this is a sneer.
"My request is simple, let her go to jail."
"Mr. Lu, I hope you can think about it," this is the second time that Mr. Bai touched the nails today. The first time was Miss Luo, and he was unwilling to meet even when he met him. This time it was this Mr. Lu. Whatever happened, he didn't get oil and salt, and didn't eat hard or hard.