On the wedding day, the fake daughter remarried the world’s richest man

Of course a few bodyguards would not give her this chance.

Before she could reach Bai Wan, she was stopped.

Seeing that her act failed, she started to act rogue again. She sat down in front of her bodyguards, beat her head on the ground and cried bitterly: "Everyone, come and see, the murderer's daughter is bullying others, it's unjust!"

Bai Wan calmly took all this into consideration. After Guan Yi's mother's voice weakened, she asked: "The doctor just said that your son may become a vegetative state, but did not say that he will definitely die. As a mother, what are you doing?" Curse your own son?"

Guan Mu choked up, and when she stopped crying, her face showed inappropriate embarrassment and stiffness.

After a while, she raised her head and said, "What do you mean? My good son turned you into a vegetative state, and now I'm cursing my son?"

"What's the difference between being in a vegetative state and being dead? If my son has to lie on the bed like a log and suffer for the rest of his life, it's better to just let him die!"

A cold look flashed in Bai Wan's eyes, and she took the opportunity to ask: "So you wanted him to die from the beginning? Otherwise, why did you keep delaying the operation, causing him to miss the best rescue time?"

Hearing this, Guan Yi's mother's expression suddenly changed.

In the final analysis, she is just a short-sighted middle-aged woman. She can be arrogant, but she is no match for her words.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw her reaction and noticed something was wrong.

"Why do I think this injured person's mother is weird?"

"They didn't seem to worry about their son's life or death from the beginning to the end. Instead, they kept complaining and scolding the driver and his family."

"They deliberately delayed treatment. Could it be because they were harboring evil intentions?"

"Check to see if they have bought huge insurance for their son!"

"Defrauding insurance? This idea is very reasonable."

When Guan Yi's father saw that his wife was almost exposed, he quickly defended: "No parent of a child would want their child to die. You are such a ungrateful girl. Your father bumped into my son, and now you want to force us to death on purpose." Can’t do it?”

Bai Wan said calmly: "I'm just discussing the matter."

She was not afraid of Guan Yi's father's cold face, looked directly at him and continued: "Since you said you don't want your son to die, then sign the surgery consent form immediately and let the doctor perform the surgery immediately!"

A cold look flashed in her eyes and she said sternly: "Otherwise, I reasonably suspect that you are delaying on purpose and want to kill your son."

The parents of the Guan family who originally wanted to be kidnapped by morality, but were kidnapped by morality instead: "..."

In order to prove that they did not want to kill their son, they had no choice but to reluctantly sign the consent form for the operation.

But Guan Yi's father was not a good person. When handing over the consent form for the surgery, he deliberately asked Bai Wan: "You forced us to sign. If my son is still not rescued after the craniotomy, how are you going to compensate us?" "

Bai Wan looked at him calmly, with cold eyes: "What compensation do you want?"

Guan Yi's father's eyes flickered, he blushed and shouted: "I want five million!"

As soon as these words came out, the live broadcast room exploded again.

"I'll go, isn't this a money grab?"

"To put it bluntly, is his son worth so much money?"

"It's funny. Even if the operation fails, it is the doctor's responsibility. It is his biological father who is responsible for delaying the operation. How can he have the nerve to let others pay for it?"

"The more I look at it, the more I feel like there is something evil in this family."

"After all, he is the only son of this old couple. Don't be too angry!"

"That's right, people deserve five million. That's a human life!"

Seeing Bai Wan's lack of reaction, Guan Yi's father hesitated that he might want more.

But the words had already been spoken, and he could not change his words. He could only insist: "I am just a son, and my granddaughter is still young. Without a father, the children will have no support in the future. How can you let them live as orphans and widowed mothers?" ?”

He licked his lips and looked sternly: "Five million is just a small amount to you. If you don't pay compensation, even if it costs us two lives, we will make the murderer pay for it with blood!"