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"Indeed it is.

I gave them 200 yuan at the time, and they personally promised not to pursue the matter any further. "

Yi Zhonghai realized the criticality of the problem.

"How much money did you give?"

"Two hundred yuan."

This amount of money moved the police officers present at the scene. This was not just medical expenses, there must be a deeper story behind it to be solved.

The investigation will continue until all doubts are cleared up...

Elsewhere, the deaf grandmother was extremely weak and almost lifeless.

She struggled to move her body and tried to get up from the bed to save herself, but she was unable to do so. In the end, she had no choice but to give up and wait quietly for the end to come.

"Second question, did you promise Song Zhongshan that you would forgive Guo Yuzhu as long as he paid the money?"

When Zhao Ziwu saw that Yan Baogui admitted to the two hundred yuan incident, he could roughly guess what the matter was.

It seems that Yan Baogui used ambiguous statements to deceive Song Zhongshan in order to defraud compensation.

In this case, Yan Baogui’s problem is not small at all.

"Absolutely not!"

Yan Baogui flatly denied it and thought to himself: Guo Yuzhu beat me so badly this time, I can't swallow this!

"In that case, you should return the extra money besides the medical expenses and lost wages to Guo Yuzhu."

Zhao Ziwu felt that Yan Baogui was really greedy and wanted to take advantage of everything.

How could it be so perfect?

"What? You want me to pay you back?"

Yan Baogui was shocked. Why did he have to return the money? He was beaten like this, shouldn't he get some compensation?

“Indeed, if you insist on holding him accountable, then Guo Yuzhu only needs to pay a reasonable portion of the money.

I've roughly calculated that you should return at least half of the extra two hundred yuan."

Zhao Ziwu felt that the difference would not be too big. After all, Yan Baogui only needed recuperation and did not need to take medicine for a long time.

"No, I can't pay this money back!"

Yan Baogui refused immediately. He wanted to spend the money after it was in his hands? Don’t even think about it.

"In that case, please issue a letter of apology, so that Guo Yuzhu may be sentenced to a lighter sentence."

Zhao Ziwu guessed that Yan Baogui would be unwilling to pay back the money. After all, it was not a small amount.

"Comrade police officer, does this mean that even if I sign the letter of apology, Guo Yuzhu will still be sentenced?"

Yan Baogui realized that no matter what, Guo Yuzhu could not escape punishment.

"That's right. Even if you issue a letter of apology, he still needs to reform for a period of time."

Even if Guo Yuzhu receives a lighter sentence this time, he will still have to stay in the reformatory for at least three months.

Yan Baogui knew that he could not bargain now.

"Okay, I agree to sign the letter of apology."

Since Guo Yuzhu is going to go in anyway, just write whatever you want.

Zhao Ziwu had already anticipated this result and had prepared a letter of understanding.

"Old Yan, if you do this, will Guo Yuzhu bear a grudge against you and take revenge on you in the future?"

Yi Zhonghai asked from the side, with a sarcastic tone.

"What can he do to me? Brother Yi, just rest assured."

Although somewhat uneasy, Yan Baogui still appeared tough on the surface.

"Guo Yuzhu sold his house to raise the two hundred yuan for compensation.

And if he goes to the reformatory, he might lose his job.

Think carefully before you get into trouble."

After saying that, Yi Zhonghai left. He wanted to comfort Guo Yuzhu.

Seeing these situations, Yang Ruihua began to worry: "Old Yan, what should we do next? If something really goes wrong, it will be unimaginable."

Faced with such questions, Yan Baogui was also troubled: "I don't have a better solution. I can only take it one step at a time."

Back at the police station, Guo Yuzhu was angry at Yan Baogui's behavior.

"Uncle, what's wrong with Yan Baogui? We agreed to just pay the money, why did you call the police?"

"He Yuzhu, sit down! Don't mess around here, this is a police station!"

Li Wei shouted sternly.

"Zhu Zi, I went to the hospital to see Yan Baogui, and he has already written a letter of apology."

Yi Zhonghai gave out the key information, but still didn't tell him that he was sentenced.

"Then I won't be locked up anymore?"

Guo Yuzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhu Zi, listen carefully. Although he wrote a letter of apology, the court still sentenced you to three months of reform.

You must be at the quarry early tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, Guo Yuzhu's smile froze. He knew the situation was not optimistic.

"Uncle, you have to help me. I can't lose my job in the factory again."

"I can't do anything about this, but I can try to ask the factory manager for you and try to get you back."

"I hope you won't forget what I said today."

"It's almost time."

Li Wei came in and interrupted the conversation.

After sending Yi Zhonghai away, Sha Zhu could only clench his fists, waiting for the moment to see Yan Jiecheng for revenge.

At the same time, Yi Zhonghai returned to the courtyard to think about how to further plan other matters.

After leaving the ear room, Yi Zhonghai discovered that the deaf old lady had passed away. This might be an unexpected good news for him.

But on the surface, you still need to show grief.

In the days that followed, Yi Zhonghai dealt with daily chores while also beginning to face life's difficulties.

"Yi Zhonghai, why did you give me this kind of food?"

Jia Zhang complained endlessly.

"The current situation at home is like this, if you can just not eat, forget it."

Yi Zhonghai replied coldly.

The two then got into a physical fight due to the conflict, which resulted in Yi Zhonghai being injured, and this made the atmosphere at home even more tense.

As it got darker, Zhao Haiyang felt uncomfortable due to the redness and swelling of his skin, so he decided to go to the hospital for treatment.

However, before leaving the house, he was stunned to find that he did not have enough money in his pocket to go to the hospital.

Zhao Haiyang's gaze finally fell on Zhang Jianguo.

"Lao Zhang, can you lend me five dollars? I'll pay you back when I get my salary next month."

Although he was unwilling in his heart, Zhao Haiyang had no choice but to force a smile and said to Zhang Jianguo.

"Lao Zhao, I want to help, but I'm having a hard time myself, so I don't have any spare money to lend you."

Zhang Jianguo curled his lips, thinking that Zhao Haiyang might be daydreaming and he would never take out the money.

Seeing that Zhang Jianguo was unwilling to lend him money, Zhao Haiyang sighed and turned to walk away from the yard. He knew that there were only a handful of people in the yard who could ask for help, and only Song Wenbo was relatively wealthy, but his self-esteem got in the way, and he was unwilling to bow his head and beg him.

Coincidentally, when Song Wenbo entered the door, he met Zhao Haiyang who was in a hurry to leave the yard. From his hurried footsteps, it can be seen that Zhao Haiyang was in urgent need of money.

At this time, Li Changqing in the yard was frowning and thinking about Zhang Jianguo in the backyard.

"Wenbo, come home later today, let's go have a drink together?"

After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Jianguo finally spoke.

Although Song Wenbo was a little surprised, he felt that Zhang Jianguo had some ulterior motives for this move.

Thinking of his pregnant wife at home, "No need, I have to go back and cook for her."

, so he declined.

“Brother Wenbo, it’s better to have a meal without drinking.”

Zhang Jianguo was a little impatient and felt embarrassed when being rejected directly.