Falling from the fourth floor, even if there was a flesh pad underneath, Su Qingyu would still break his bones.
With Ji Yifan's level, the most he could do is help her apply for work injury and then get a bunch of paper money for the dead.
What Su Qingyu has the most is paper money for the dead.
If you rely on mountains, they will fall; if you rely on people, they will run away.
You have to rely on yourself at critical moments.
She exerted force on her fingertips, which became even more slippery due to the flowing blood. Ignoring the pain, Su Qingyu glanced around to see where she could be cushioned from the fall and avoid breaking any bones.
The little girl ran out and stood on the edge of the rooftop, laughing as she watched the shaky Su Qingyu.
"Hahaha, you guys are here to cause trouble in the factory!
Throw you troublemakers to death!"
"Pull me up."
"Lululu~" The little girl made faces at Su Qingyu and stuck out her tongue.
There is a universal method to deal with naughty children.
Su Qingyu came up with a plan.
She raised her head, her tone was calm but extremely lethal.
"Be obedient, or I'll sue your parents."
"..." The little girl was stunned, and then she showed an aggrieved expression, "How could you do this?"
"Of course I can do that." Su Qingyu said expressionlessly, "The uncle you are talking about is the factory director, right
I have his contact information and I'm going to tell him you're a bad kid.
Not only that, if you really make me fall, I will let my lawyer sue the factory.
At that time, the Venusstar Beverage Factory will be sealed off due to safety accidents.
Your uncle is your guardian and the actual manager of the factory, so he needs to bear the responsibility for compensating me."
These threatening words activated Ji Yifan's DNA.
Ji Yifan shouted from the first floor toward the rooftop: "Master is right.
If my master gets hurt, the entire Morningstar Group will be held responsible."
"My lawyer is downstairs." Su Qingyu narrowed her eyes and threatened the little girl, "You better think carefully. I'm not kidding you."
The little girl was actually frightened.
She burst into tears, pointing at Su Qingyu who was about to fall, and said to the security guard next to her: "Wuwuwu... pull her up quickly, I don't want the factory to close down... Wuwuwu... I don't want my uncle to be sad because of me."
"That's a good kid."
The security guard, wearing a black uniform and a work badge, followed the little girl's instructions and lifted Su Qingyu up with one hand.
"Wuwuwu... Don't tell my uncle."
Su Qingyu leaned down and began to deceive the little girl. She first touched the little girl's hair and could feel that the little girl in front of her was alive and warm.
She should be human, or at least retain some human characteristics.
"Just answer a few questions and I won't tell the factory manager about your mischief."
Although the little girl was young, her words were full of caution: "Uncle said, don't talk to strangers."
Su Qingyu showed her work ID to the little girl and said patiently, "I'm not a stranger. I'm a member of this factory."
The little girl sobbed and tilted her head, pouting: "You are with bad people, so you are not a good person either."