February 2, 2000, the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month.

The two leaders of Xiang Yuzhen's unit went to Xiang Yuzhen's house and Aunt Huang to express their apology to uncle. The medical expenses unit will be reimbursed, but when it comes to traffic treatment, the traffic management department should be responsible, and the unit should not intervene. It also stated that Xiang Yuzhen can take a short-term vacation and pay wages and benefits, and hopes that the family members will understand.

The traffic management department also reported that Director Kang was temporarily on vacation and another director was responsible for the matter. However, due to the fact that there were many incidents during the Spring Festival and the incident did not have any major consequences, it was recommended that the two parties negotiate and resolve the matter privately first.

Jia Gaoming is a farmer who repairs cars and drives in Longdu. He lives in an auto repair shop and has nothing to say. He insists that he is driving for his friend. Then, due to frightened, he can't remember other things clearly. Aunt Huang and Xiang Yuzhen knew that it would be futile to get any clues from Jia Gaoming.

Song Tingyu did not appear again, but commissioned a flower gift company to send 999 roses and lilies, which almost filled half of the ward. It was not right to let Xiang Yuzhen throw it away, nor was it right to let it go if it didn't.

Jin Junyu came to visit Xiang Yuzhen. When he saw the 999 flowers in the ward, he didn't say much, but he also knew about the accident. However, he still respected Xiang Yuzhen's opinions on how to deal with it.

In fact, the most tangled thing is Aunt Huang and Uncle Xiang. After all, they are both native elders and honest people from Longdu. They have feelings for the powerful, but when they face these powerful people, they realize that some things are so powerless.

What's more, both legally and rationally, the other party handled it perfectly. If Jia Gaoming is really held accountable, Aunt Huang and Uncle Xiang couldn't bear it, but if they wanted to find evidence that Song Tingyu was the perpetrator, it would probably be difficult with the energy of the Song family.

So in line with the principle of "it is better to have less than more things", Aunt Huang and Xiang Yuzhen discussed in the afternoon. If it really doesn't work, just forget it. After all, Xiang Yuzhen has nothing to do. If it really starts, I don't know that the result will be achieved in the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

"No, I don't agree, absolutely disagree." Xiang Yuzhen gritted her teeth. "The more this happens, the less I will bypass this person surnamed Song easily. As long as I let go, there will definitely be another one I will appear."

"But we don't have a backstage, and we can't afford it," said Aunt Huang. "If I sue Jia Gaoming, I will be even more unbearable."

"Jia Gaoming is just a scapegoat, why are you suing him? But he will take the blame for someone, and he will still have to accept some punishment. The main thing is Song Tingyu, Mom, you should find a nurse first and throw the flowers away. I'm upset to put them here."

"I'll throw it to you." Cui Ning strode in, picked up the flower basket, and asked again:

"Do you really want to throw it away?"

After receiving a positive answer, Cui Ning threw the flower basket onto the garbage dump at the entrance of the hospital, then returned to the ward and asked with concern:

"Has the Song family started to use relationships?"

"It should be true. My unit has made it clear that it will no longer intervene in the accident. Director Kang, who was originally responsible for handling the accident, suddenly took a leave. Brother Cui Ning, do you think I am a little bit too difficult? Everyone says that you should forgive others and forgive me. Am I not a gentleman enough?"

"No matter how you deal with this matter, there is nothing right or wrong." Cui Ning thought about it and said, "It depends on your attitude."

"Then I won't think about it now. I'm going to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I'll talk about the New Year at home. If you have anything to do after the New Year," Xiang Yuzhen said with a smile and hugged Aunt Huang's neck:

"Brother Cui Ning, I also wish you a happy New Year in advance."

"Sister Yuzhen, Happy New Year."

February 3, 2000, the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month.

"Yu Zhen was discharged from the hospital today. In addition, the traffic accident will probably be handled after the Spring Festival," Cui Ning said:

"But I used some connection to ask Jia Gaoming to go home for the Spring Festival first. What he wanted to say but stopped was that he had a conscience. In fact, I think we can start with him. As long as he spoke, the real perpetrator would reveal his prototype."

"Husband, it's better to respect Sister Yuzhen's opinion. We don't cause trouble or fear trouble, but there is really no need to be troubled. The main reason is that we have no grudges and no enemies with Song Tingyu, there is no need to have an enemy."

"This is the truth, but I just thought, actually, it is the greatest comfort for people to be fine." Cui Ning hugged Su Ruoqing and said with some guilt:

"You just didn't let you go on vacation in Hainan. Wouldn't you be unhappy?"

Su Ruoqing's eyes turned and said:

"Yes, my husband owes me a vacation. I have to think about what compensation I need?"

Knowing that Xiang Yuzhen was discharged from the hospital, Jin Junyu came to the hospital early in the morning and chatted with Xiang Yuzhen for a while, then waited for Aunt Huang and Uncle Xiang to come and take Xiang Yuzhen home together.

At around 10 o'clock in the morning, Aunt Huang and Uncle Xiang were about to go out when an uninvited guest came to the house.

Although Aunt Huang had never met Song Tingyu, she felt a little displeased when she heard her self-introduction.

"Uncle, aunt, I knew my car had hit Xiang Yuzhen these days, and I felt very guilty. Then... I was attending an event at that time. My driver drove the car all year round. As a result, he found a migrant worker. The migrant worker was probably used to driving a van, and maybe he had drunk alcohol, so I was responsible for driving my Aodie.

Uncle and Aunt, I accept whatever responsibilities you say you need to take. In addition, Xiang Yuzhen needs any help, including life and career. As long as I can do it, I will definitely treat it as my sister’s business.”

I looked at Uncle Huang, who was unwilling to speak. This old man who has always been honest, has no bad intentions towards anyone after all. Seeing Song Tingyu is also a handsome talent, I feel some compassion:

"Young man, this incident is actually an accident, but we also met the driver named Jia Gaoming. We think that the driver is innocent and uses an innocent person to clear his guilt. The couple looked down on such a person from the bottom of their hearts.

As for Xiang Yu’s real thing, since it’s okay, we don’t plan to pursue it for the time being, but I just want to say more, what would you do if it was your biological sister or relative that happened to you?"

Song Tingyu's face changed slightly, and she said with a smile:

"Since the matter has happened, I have the responsibility for my car. I thought, why don't you buy Xiang Yuzhen a house in my name, size and location by Xiang Yuzhen himself. What do you think, uncle and aunt?"

"No, our Yu really won't agree. Young man, you'd better think about how Jia Gaoming's family celebrates the New Year," said Aunt Huang: "If you are really a man, you must not only dare to act, but also take it as a warning. Many things in this world cannot be solved by money.

If something really happened to our Yu family, do you think giving us 100 million can replace the place where Yu Zhen is in our hearts?"

Song Tingyu lowered her head, her face slightly red:

"Uncle and Auntie, I remember everything you said. In the future, I will really treat Xiang Yu's real affairs as my own. As long as the uncle and aunt have instructions, I will definitely do everything."

"If you really do everything, it is best to take the initiative to admit your mistakes. Maybe we can forgive you," said Aunt Huang coldly:

"Sorry, young man, we are going to go out. I will pick Xiang Yuzhen up home for the New Year."

"Uncle and aunt, do I need to arrange a car?"

"No need, our Yu really has a boyfriend, and I don't want you to disturb our lives again in the future."

Xiang Yuzhen was in the hospital. When she heard Aunt Huang talk about Song Tingyu, she also had a little contemptuous expression and sniffed and said, "I don't look like a man. It's amazing to have a few stinky money, but that driver is also very pitiful. She can only spend the New Year in prison."

"Okay, let's talk about it if you have anything to do. I've been in the hospital for several days. Look at you, I seem to have gained a little weight these days."

"Is that right?" Xiang Yuzhen quickly touched her face, then her waist, and asked Aunt Huang again:

"Am I really fat? Brother Junyu, am I fat?"

"It's okay, mainly because I haven't been sunbathing for a few days and my skin is white, so I look fat." Jin Junyu smiled:

"By the way, you don't have to be on duty during the Spring Festival. Remember to go to the temple fair together."

"Well, I remember, by the way, Brother Cui Ning knew that I was discharged from the hospital, why didn't I see me?" Xiang Yuzhen shook her head:

"Brother Cui Ning's lover is really beautiful, and he looks better than a fairy. Brother Cui Ning is really lucky. And I think Brother Cui Ning and Sister Su are both good, and Sister Su also asked me to go shopping together."

Aunt Huang looked at Uncle Xiang and said nothing more.

Jia Gaoming left the traffic management office, took a few bus stops, and then walked for more than ten minutes. He arrived at a car repair shop near the East Fourth Ring Road. As the Spring Festival approached, the auto repair shop was on holiday. Only the boss and the boss lady were guarding the factory, and then they were also preparing for the New Year.

Seeing Jia Gaoming come back, the owner of the auto repair shop, a man from Xinjiang, said coldly:

"Old Jia, I heard that you have committed a crime, why did you come out? But since you have committed a crime, don't come to work after the Spring Festival. Your sister-in-law and I hate drunk driving the most. You pack up your things and find a hotel to stay in."

Jia Gaoming agreed, then went to pick up his luggage, which was just a broken box and a large nylon bag. Then he took out a bank card from the hidden part of the box and carefully put it in his pocket. Then he walked out for another twenty minutes and went to a store in a community to buy a magnetic card.

I went to the roadside to find a public phone number and called my home with a magnetic card, saying that I was busy with work and was not going home for the New Year, and then I transferred some money to my home later.

Then he walked for more than ten minutes, took out the bank card, inserted it, checked the balance, was stunned, and then changed to another inquiry machine, but in reality, the balance was only three digits.

Jia Gaoming walked for more than ten minutes, walked back to the original public phone, took out a note, and dialed a mobile phone number. After a long time, the other party picked up:

"Who?"

"I am Jia Gaoming, the driver you asked someone to find."

"What Jia Gaoming? I don't know him?" The other party hung up the phone.

Jia Gaoming scratched his head and called another phone number:

"Is Mr. Bei Ruoxi Bei? I am Jia Gaoming."

"Oh, um? Are you not in the detention center? How can you call me?"

"Mr. Bei, a comrade from the detention center, asked me to come out for the New Year for the time being. I was on a public phone on the side of the road. There was no one next to me. I would call you and find you if you have something to do."

"Oh, tell me, what's the matter?"

"The Mr. Song you mentioned was as long as I took the blame for him and said I would give me 100,000 yuan. But I just checked my bank card and didn't receive a penny. I called Mr. Song, but he said he didn't know me and hung up my phone."

"Oh, is this happening? How can you call Mr. Song? That's a big shot. The first time he called you was telling you how to tell the police and how to express this matter perfectly.

However, it is said that the loopholes you said in front of the police made Mr. Song very unhappy and even doubted the authenticity of this matter. Let me tell Mr. Song that he would give you the money as soon as possible. By the way, you must bite to death. If you drank too much that day, you remembered hitting someone and remember nothing else. Do you understand?"
Chapter completed!