kiss on his heart

Chapter 65 Extortion
"Miss Song, the group of people you mentioned is downstairs." The two bodyguards stopped the chopsticks in their hands, packed the lunch boxes on the table, and pinned the batons they had just removed to their sides again, as if two door gods were standing in front of each other. Behind Song Ruanqing.

Sure enough, Song Ruanqing heard the footsteps going upstairs.

It was only 3 o'clock, and it was still an hour before He Xu's appointment. Song Ruanqing looked through the iron gate at the thick crowd outside.I don’t know if these people are being reasonable.

"Dr. Song, you can't hide from the first year of junior high but you can't hide from the fifteenth day. Seeing that you have prepared your suitcase, I'm afraid you are fleeing in fear of crime?"

Outside the iron gate, the person speaking was the father of the deceased.Perhaps the compensation payment in the morning gave them a taste of the sweetness. When they saw themselves, it was as if they saw a piece of gold.

"Huh! Are you finally willing to show up? What's wrong? You killed my daughter and you want to run away?"

"No, it wasn't me who killed your daughter, it was you." Song Ruanqing stood in front of the iron gate, looking at the ugly and greedy faces of the couple, her stomach churned.

"I'm telling you, if you don't let this matter go today, don't even think about leaving! And you hired a bodyguard? So what if you hired a bodyguard? Are you going to hit someone in broad daylight?"

Song Ruanqing glanced at the mobile phone standing behind the flowerpot, and then said: "Compared to the last time your wife pinched my neck, I don't think my bodyguards can do anything to you."

"Ha! If you hadn't killed my daughter, you wouldn't have suffered."

"I told you, you parents are the ones who killed your daughter."

Song Ruanqing repeated the cold words, but no one expected that a stone hit Song Ruanqing's forehead through the protective door, and blood oozed out instantly.

The two bodyguards immediately stepped forward to block Song Ruanqing's figure.

"How could we parents harm our children! What a nonsense bitch! Killing my daughter is not enough! What else do you want to do?!" The woman couldn't help hearing Song Ruanqing's words again and again, like Someone stepped on the painful point and shouted heartbreakingly.

When Song Ruanqing was beaten, he immediately squatted down in pain, raised his hand and touched the injured area, touched the blood on his hand, and the blow was hard enough.

Seeing that the scene was a bit uncontrollable, tenants came out to watch the fun one after another. Jiang Jingyuan and He Xu went upstairs and saw two men in black thug uniforms holding demonstration sticks and subduing two or three troublemakers in front of the gate. .

Ms. Song said that as long as she was physically injured, they could take action. It was a legitimate defense, as long as it wasn't excessive.

"Get out of the way." Jiang Jingyuan kicked the troublemaker in front of him and said in a deep voice.

The little man who was kicked was probably frightened by the two bodyguards. He thought Jiang Jingyuan was also a professional thug and did not dare to take any further action.

Jiang Jingyuan walked over, with a hint of anger in his voice: "Song Ruanqing, open the door!"

He Xu stood in front of the bodyguard and accurately found the organizer of the trouble at a glance: "I am Miss Song's lawyer. If you have anything to talk to me about, I fully represent Miss Song's opinions."

Song Ruanqing shook his body, as if he didn't have the prestige just now, he opened the door slowly.

I thought Jiang Jingyuan would care about his injury, but he never thought that his first words would be: "It's time to make a difference, Song Ruanqing."

Jiang Jingyuan pulled down her hand covering the wound and laughed angrily: "A badge of bravery?"

"Oh, can you stop talking? It's giving me a headache."

"I didn't say it gave you a headache, you got a headache from being hit." Jiang Jingyuan took Song Ruanqing's hand and entered the bedroom, "Where's the medical kit?"

"Inside the luggage, the gray one." Song Ruanqing whispered.

He Xu watched the two of them enter the room, then put down the briefcase in his hand and said straight to the point: "Please sit down, both of you."

"Where to sit? Is there anything good to sit on? Can you represent Dr. Song's opinion?"

"Yes." He Xu nodded and motioned for the two of them to sit down.

"What do you two want?" He Xu leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at the two people in front of him casually.

"Losing money."

"How much do you pay?"

The two of them didn't seem to expect that the man didn't hesitate and asked directly for the amount.

They looked at each other, and saw the man in front of them immediately stretched out his five fingers, his expression still as steady as a mountain, but the woman next to him didn't seem so confident.

"50?"

"50! We don't want more! Just 50! This is what she should give! Otherwise we will make her unable to live or work! We will not leave until we get the money!"

It was obviously different from the way he looked when he was confronting Song Ruanqing just now. Facing He Xu, his whole person was a little smaller in terms of aura.

He Xu didn't show any joy, and when he looked at people coldly, his aura was full. It was probably a temper tempered by life, and his whole person exuded a ruthless energy.

Jiang Jingyuan can be cold sometimes, but he always has a bookish spirit. This is also different from the industry he is in. Jiang Jingyuan's daily friends are all people in the teacher circle. Most of them are gentle. When getting along with students, he still retains his temperament. A little naive.

"Ha. Have you two studied the Fa?" He Xu chuckled lightly, reached out and took off the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and wiped them carefully with a lens cloth.

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. I just want to tell you two that you just carried out a personal attack on my client. I think it's quite serious. I'll check the injuries later and maybe I can let you go to the police station for a few days first." sky."

He Xu paused, swung his glasses from side to side towards the light, made sure there were no stains on the lenses, and then put them back on.

"Who are you scaring?!" The woman in front of her panicked, her eyes wandering, and then she touched her husband's arm, as if she wanted to strengthen her confidence.

"Besides, you didn't read the agreement you signed this morning, right? I suggest you read it first. If nothing else, your behavior has caused serious mental harm to my client. You have not only framed and slandered Ms. Song , and trying to extort money is enough to put you two in jail for several years."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Whether you are talking nonsense or not is not up to me, the law has the final say. I have already recorded your behavior and recorded the entire scene just now. Let's wait for the police to come."

He Xu stood up, took the phone behind the vase, and saved the scene just now.

Seeing that things were developing in a bad direction, they couldn't care less and prepared to snatch the mobile phone and recorder from He Xu's hand.

But before he could take action, he was held down by the bodyguard.

During the struggle, the police arrived.

He Xu knocked on the bedroom door and said, "Jiang Jingyuan, I'll go to the police station first and keep in touch at any time."

"Okay." Jiang Jingyuan was in a stalemate with Song Ruanqing at this time. As soon as he applied the medicine, Song Ruanqing became squeamish and cried out in pain.

Jiang Jingyuan held a cotton swab dipped in iodine and pursed his lips in silence.

Jiang Jingyuan was a little scary when he wasn't smiling.

(End of this chapter)