The two of them knocked on Zhao Xiaowu's door against the scattered snow.

There are aunts and aunts from the Zhao family in the house, with better neighbors and more than a dozen people.

Everyone was filled with sorrow and a sad atmosphere.

Seeing Lin Yuan and his two appearances were extraordinary.

Father Zhao thought that someone from Mr. Cheng had come here again.

As soon as he chatted, he became furious and picked up the mop and wanted to drive people away.

Lin Yuan stood still, Li Zhen rushed forward with a quick step and snatched the "weapon" from Zhao's father's hand.

"Calm down. We don't want to see such an accident. If you beat us and you can bring your child back to life, then I'll give you enough to be comfortable!"

"But this is impossible. Today, I came to see what is needed for help at home, and the other is to talk about compensation. Can we sit down and talk about it?"

Lin Yuan's words were sincere and honest. Hearing Zhao's father's heart was cut, his anger was mostly gone.

But because of the representative of Lin Yuan's murderer, he must not be able to give him a good look.

"I won't talk to you. Master Cheng has already given instructions. He will pay Zhao Xiaowu's pension. If you have any questions, go and talk to him."

Lin Yuan sighed, "Mr. Zhao, I'm afraid you don't know how your son died?"

Having said that, of course, Zhao's father had to listen to Lin Yuan's statement.

So Lin Yuan told the story of the past of Wang Baoyu and Cheng Haoren, two playboys, that they fought over the past of the drink-mates in the bar.

"Originally, these idle rich second-generations disliked each other, and they fought and made a fuss. But yesterday, Cheng Haoren made up his mind to crippled Wang Baoyu, so he summoned a lot of people, and your son Zhao Xiaowu was among them."

"His death was also accidental. At that time, my friends had only three, and they were still passively defended. It was your son Zhao Xiaowu who was the first to rush forward to take action in front of Cheng Haoren. As a result, Yuan Peng kicked him. When he fell, another dagger in his waist pierced his femoral artery."

"At that time, these rich second-generations were shocked and didn't know whether they were first aiding him or my friend Lu Sen, the first to try to stop bleeding for your son."

"But unfortunately, the rupture of the major artery was too dangerous and it was not rescued in the end."

I heard Lin Yuan describe the detailed process.

The Zhao family suddenly burst into tears.

Before, they only heard Cheng Haoren's one-sided words.

He thought it was Zhao Xiaowu who caused the incident, but Cheng Haoren was helping him find a place before fighting with the other party.

How could I think that this is not the case at all.

"Xiao Wu, this child, is so unfair to die!"

Zhao Xiaowu's grandmother is still alive, and the old lady sits on the ground and bursts into tears again.

Lin Yuan waited for Zhao's father to appease the old man before and continued, "I can swear by personality. Zhao Xiaowu and my friends had never known each other before, and there was no grudge. They met by chance, and then the accident happened."

"Under such a situation, Mr. Zhao, even if we have hatred, we should not use it entirely on Yuan Peng, who is also a victim."

"If you want to say it's strange, the most important thing is Cheng Haoren, who is looking for your son to fight. Are you right?"

Zhao's father was silent with a pale face. After a long time, he rushed into the inner room, took out a bundle of money from the inner and outer three layers of the bag, and threw it on the ground.
Chapter completed!