What level of social animal must it be?

Just early in the morning, you have to go to deal with family disputes?

Yingqian stood at the door of the reception room, pointing at the noisy scene inside, and asked Huo Wu expressionlessly:

"Is this what you said is wrong?"

Huo Wu flattened his mouth, with dark circles under his eyes like a panda, and said aggrievedly:

"Yingqian, Zhao Pannan is really fucking scary..."

He worked hard all night.

There was no time to even close my eyes.

I thought I was almost busy and could go back to rest for a while, but I was stopped by Zhao Pan's family members who came over in the morning.

Huo Wu had never seen such a battle before. He was so panicked that he called Yingqian in desperation.

When in trouble, go to Yingqian.

I don’t know when this thought was engraved in Huo Wu’s head.

Anyway, even if she can't handle it.

Her perfect all-around assistant Ji Chiyu can definitely do it too.

"Okay."

Yingqian sighed and motioned for Huo Wuma to slide aside.

She opened the door to the reception room.

A moment.

The woman's sharp scream almost broke through her eardrums.

"Compensate!"

"It's all because of you freeloaders that my daughter died!"

"Do you know how much it cost me to raise her this big?"

Oh ho.

It was so lively.

Yingqian raised her eyes and saw a woman dressed in a flashy dress, standing in the center of the reception room. She put her hands on her hips, and there was no trace of sadness on her face. She roared with great energy, and her saliva was spraying out.

Go far away.

Ying Zhan and several police officers stood opposite her, each with their brows furrowed.

In order to solve the case, they didn't have a night's rest.

However got it.

But it was such an unbearable humiliation.

"This is Zhao Pannan's mother."

Huo Wu followed Yingqian and explained to her in a low voice:

"The one at the back is Zhao Pannan's father and younger brother."

If Huo Wu hadn't spoken.

Ying Qian really didn't notice that there were two other people in the reception room.

Just behind the woman, squatting in the corner against the wall, was a middle-aged man with deep wrinkles on his face, holding a cigarette in his hand and smoking.

And beside him.

There is also a young boy whose height is proportional to his weight. He is holding the latest fruit mobile phone and is concentrating on playing games, turning a blind eye to everything around him.

The sound effects of the battle mixed with the woman's shrill screams perfectly suited the scene.

"You tell me, what's the use of you?"

The woman opened her mouth wide, as if she wanted to swallow all the police officers, and roared:

"My daughter died so miserably, you just can't find the murderer, but you are not even willing to pay me some compensation? Are you still human?!"

There was a young police officer who couldn't stand listening and came forward to argue with a red face.

"What do you mean we just can't find the murderer? We worked hard..."

"Why are you working so hard? I'm the one working hard!"

She interrupted the little police officer with almost a howl, slapped the table hard, and roared:

"How much did I spend raising Zhao Pannan for so many years? She finally grew up and made money, but she died here inexplicably. Why are you not responsible?"

"We will be responsible for finding the murderer." Ying Zhan said expressionlessly, hiding his anger in his eyes, "As for compensation, it is not within our scope."

"Then how do you want our family to survive?!" The woman almost jumped up, pointed at Ying Zhan with her extended finger, and roared angrily: "My child is so young, and he still has to go to school!"

The middle-aged man blew out a smoke ring, his wrinkled face trembled heavily, and he spoke in a hoarse voice:

"How can you not pay for it? It's because of you moths, trash, freeloaders... that my daughter died."

The boy clicked his tongue, as if he was very upset by the messy movement. He put down his cell phone and shouted angrily:

"Is it over yet? Damn it, I'm going to starve to death!"

"Wait a minute, mom will take you to dinner right away."

The woman coaxed him first, then turned back and stepped forward forcefully, her sharp nails almost scratching Ying Zhan's cheek.

"You are the captain, right? Get us some pensions first, or I..."

"What do you want?"

Before the woman finished speaking, she was interrupted by a lazy voice.

She looked back.

He met Yingqian's smiling black eyes.

The woman turned cold and asked:

"Who are you? If you are not here to compensate me, then get out of here!"

She had a fierce look on her face.

The tone is also quite arrogant and unreasonable.

Ying Zhan and the others were talented and held public positions, so there was nothing they could do about her behavior.

but...

Yingqian is different.

Not only is she incompetent.

He is just a special consultant.

A rather pleasant smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Yingqian blinked and asked innocently:

"Your daughter was killed. Instead of finding the murderer, you were anxious to get compensation first?"

The woman jumped and almost screamed.

"Who did she die because of? It wasn't you trash..."

"These people, working so hard for your daughter, haven't even had time to drink water since last night!"

Yingqian's face suddenly darkened.

She walked quickly to the woman,

He waved away her finger pointing at Ying Zhan and said coldly:

"Now, kneel down and apologize to me with gratitude, then take your good-for-nothing husband and giant baby son and get as far away as possible!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Unless you give me money, I will..."

The woman was still unwilling.

But Yingqian’s next words.

This completely changed her face.

"It's okay not to leave."

Ying Qian tilted her head, with a childish smile on her beautiful face.

She leaned close to the woman's ear and whispered softly:

"But your son must be careful when walking at night in the future."

The woman was stunned.

She slowly turned her head.
To be continued...