"The driver who hit someone, is it you?"
When Yang Zhao finished speaking, the two policemen were stunned for a moment. Old Wang came to his senses first, he looked at Yang Zhao with a smile on his face, and said, "What's the matter with beating someone? I just dragged him twice. How about private affairs?"
Yang Zhao didn't look at Old Wang, she kept looking at the shadow.
"Is it you who beat someone?"
Xiao Song frowned and said, "I said what's the matter with you girl, what are you pretending to be, this is the responsibility of both parties, what else do you want to do when your brother gets drunk and makes trouble."
Yang Zhao turned to look at the little policeman.
"Responsibilities for both parties? Getting drunk and causing trouble?" Yang Zhao's tone was flat, "They took the taxi first. Is there a law that must give up the car to the elderly over 80 years old? Also, who was the first to do it?" Yang Zhao said, looking at the person in the shadow, "I know my brother, he may not give up his seat, but he will never hit someone first. The rest of them are too drunk to stand upright, so, I think you are the one who will strike first. As for you," Yang Zhao glanced at the two policemen standing by the desk.
"I don't know what you've been targeting this driver for, but it's useless to scare me. If the driver doesn't compensate or apologize, then we'll see you in court."
Yang Zhao's words blocked all the way back, and the two policemen were also stuck. They seemed to have never seen such a woman who would not eat a red face or a white face.
"I did it, how much do you want to pay?"
The man in the corner finally spoke, his voice was low and even.
Yang Zhao said, "Apologize, and get five thousand."
Xiao Song immediately said: "Five thousand? Five thousand if your wrist is red, are you blackmailing people?"
"OK."
"Brother Sheng!" Xiao Song walked to the corner and said to the man in a low voice: "They are just blackmailing you, you don't have to agree, I will tell you for you."
The man shook his head, "No, thank you very much." He said to Yang Zhao, "Can you give me a few days, I can't afford so much money now."
Yang Zhao said, "Then apologize first."
The man was silent, and then said in a low voice: "I'm sorry."
Yang Zhao opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but Yang Jintian called her to stop. "Sister, forget it." Yang Zhao looked back at him, Yang Jintian lowered his head, looking at his fingers. Yang Zhao was silent for a moment, and said to Old Wang, "Can I lead them away now?"
Old Wang also felt that five thousand was a bit too much, he frowned and waved his hands, "Let's go."
"etc."
When Yang Zhao was about to lead Yang Jintian and the others away, the man in the corner stopped her. Yang Zhao turned his head and saw Xiao Song sending a note.
The man said: "This is my contact information. You allow me half a month, and I will pay you back."
Yang Zhao glanced at Xiao Song. This man has a lot of face, even a note was delivered by the police. She took the note and saw a mobile phone number on it. Yang Zhao kicked the note into his pocket and led the people away.
On the way back to the car, Yang Zhao put the three drunk young people into the back seat and let Yang Jintian sit in the co-pilot.
"I'll take you to the hospital first."
Yang Jintian didn't refuse, he also felt pain in his wrist.
Yang Zhao opened the window a little, but she didn't smoke. When Yang Jintian was around, she kept refraining from smoking.
"You are really brave to steal a car from an eighty-year-old lady."
"I didn't intend to snatch it!"
Yang Zhao started the car, turned around and turned on the road.
"Then how did it start?"
"It's that driver!" Yang Jintian frowned and said, "That driver looks down on us!"
Yang Zhao said, "It's not easy for people to look up to your behavior."
"He looked down on him from the beginning!" Yang Jintian's voice became louder, "You don't know the way he looks at us, like, like looking at garbage, fuck!"
Yang Zhao didn't speak any more, Yang Jintian turned his head to one side, looking at the road signs flashing by outside the car.
Yang Zhao drove the car to the nearest third hospital, there were many people in the hospital at night, Yang Zhao asked Yang Jintian to wait in the car, and she went to register.
"bring it on."
Yang Zhao took Yang Jintian to see the doctor, and after the filming, they sat on the corridor outside the radiology department and waited for the results. During this period, Yang Zhao went to the toilet to smoke a cigarette.
After the results came out, Yang Zhao took out the test sheet and looked at it, then put it back and stood up and said, "Soft tissue injury, this is a minor injury, let's not be private, I'm going to sue the driver."
"sister."
Yang Zhao turned his head, and Yang Jintian was sitting on the stool. He glanced at Yang Zhao and said softly, "Forget it, don't look for him."
Yang Zhao said, "How did he hit you? Did he use a tool?"
"I say forget it!" Yang Jintian yelled, and everyone in the corridor looked at them. Yang Jintian lowered his head, his young body looked extremely thin.
Yang Zhao walked over and gently hugged his head. Yang Jintian struggled a bit, and finally gave up and fell into Yang Zhao's arms. Yang Zhao felt his younger brother tremble slightly.
"Sister, am I trash?" Yang Jintian finally cried out, Yang Zhao took a deep breath and said softly, "No, Xiaotian, you just haven't woken up yet."
Yang Jintian cried bitterly, "I don't want to either, sister, I don't want to... I can't help it..."
Yang Zhao stroked his younger brother's hair, comforting him in a low voice.
That night, it was already midnight after Yang Zhao sent everyone in the car home safely. Yang Zhao's parents asked Yang Jintian why his hand was injured, and Yang Zhao covered it up for him, saying that he fell on the steps on the way back to school.
When Yang Zhao returned to the apartment, he was so tired that he lay down on the sofa without taking off his clothes and shoes, and fell asleep directly.
The next morning, Yang Zhao was woken up by a phone call. She raised her head in a daze, and took out her mobile phone from her bag. The caller "Xue Miao" was displayed on the screen.
Yang Zhao turned over and lay down on the sofa, and answered the phone.
"Hello."
"Weak, you haven't woken up yet?"
Yang Zhao didn't answer him, but said, "What's the matter, what's the matter."
Xue Miao said, "How is the repair?"
Yang Zhao said, "The broken bowl is so broken that it's broken into slag. How do you mend it?"
Xue Miao laughed over there, and Yang Zhao heard a crisp sound on the other end of the phone, as if the tableware had been scraped against a porcelain plate, and Yang Zhao asked him, "Are you eating?"
"Yeah." Xue Miao picked up a piece of beef with a fork, "Don't let it break, it breaks my heart too."
Yang Zhao laughed and said, "Give me another month."
"I'll give you fifty days." Xue Miao swallowed the beef and said generously, "I know there's no rush to fix it, so you can take your time."
"good."
Xue Miao said again: "I said, why don't you come back here, the working environment here is much better than yours, and I can also give you some assistants."
"No need." Yang Zhao rested his other hand on his eyes, blocking the sunlight coming in from the window. "There are so many people talking, I like to do it alone."
"Okay, you can do whatever you want." Xue Miao smiled, "Work hard."
Yang Zhao hummed lightly, said a few more words, and hung up the phone.
Yang Zhao was lazy on the sofa for a while, then got up, took off his clothes and took a shower. After coming out, he obviously felt a lot more comfortable.
She called to order takeaway, then went to the study to read and wait. Yang Zhao's study room is very large. When she moved in, she specially reserved the largest room as a study room. The study is very messy, all kinds of books and materials are piled up everywhere, her books are very miscellaneous, and she is too lazy to classify them, all the books are stacked together.
There is a silk painting hanging on the wall of Yang Zhao's study, it looks like it has been around for a while, there is a carp painted on the bottom of the painting, and a large piece of blank space on the top. Yang Zhao's seat was right in front of the painting. She put on her glasses and picked up a book. She paused when she opened it. When she remembered something, she picked up her mobile phone and called the takeaway shop just now. Telephone.
"Hi, I'm the one who just ordered takeaway from Huaken Jinzuo. May I ask if the takeaway has been delivered?"
"Okay, add a bottle of mineral water for me, I want a big bottle."
"Okay, thank you."
Putting down the phone, Yang Zhao opened the book and began to read.
The clock in the house hung on the wall by the door, and the hands were ticking. This apartment is considered a relatively high-end apartment in the city. The yard is deep, and the sound of cars on the road outside is rarely heard.
Sunlight streamed in through the cracks in the window, and the room was as quiet as if there were no living things.
After a while, the doorbell rang.
Yang Zhao shook his neck, made a mark on the page, and put it aside.
Open the door, it is a little girl who comes to deliver food.
"Hello, is this Miss Yang?"
"yes."
"This is your takeaway, it's seventy-eight yuan."
Yang Zhao took one hundred pieces from the wallet and handed it to the little girl, who lowered her head to change. Yang Zhao first brought the takeaway into the house.
The little girl gave Yang Zhao some change, and said, "Miss Yang, you seem to order takeaway from our house often."
Yang Zhao smiled at her, "Really, you remember me?"
The little girl said: "It's like this, Ms. Yang, there is an event in our store. If you recharge your membership card, you will get a 22% discount on all dishes."
"Um?"
The little girl quickly added: "However, this event is limited to takeaway dishes. If you eat in the store, there will be no discount."
Yang Zhao said, "How much is the membership card?"
The little girl said, "The minimum recharge is 300 yuan."
Yang Zhao thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll make one, you wait for me here." She turned and went back to the house, and came back with three hundred dollars. The little girl didn't expect that she could get a membership card so easily, she was obviously a little happy.
"Miss Yang, the dishes in our restaurant are quite a bargain."
Yang Zhao pursed her lips and smiled, the little girl recorded Yang Zhao's personal information, and then said to Yang Zhao, "I don't have the membership card of Miss Yang with me, I want to record the membership information in the card, you see Follow me to the store to pick it up or I will bring it to you next time."
Yang Zhao said, "You can bring it next time."
The little girl smiled and said, "Okay, see you, Miss Yang."
After seeing off the enthusiastic takeaway staff, Yang Zhao returned to the living room. She opened the takeaway, took a few boxes and put them in the refrigerator, and ate the rest for breakfast.