Quick Wear: The White-Eyed Wolf Punishment Plan

"That woman just wants money, doesn't she? Well, I won't give it to her. I won't give it to her even if I have money. She is trying to extort money from me. I am blinding her!"

"Damn it, it's obviously her own poor driving skills! How come she wasn't hit to death when she was taking an S-curve on the road?"

"In today's society, there are really all kinds of women! She just screams when she gets a little skin scraped, so what? You're delaying her from marrying into a rich family! Don't you see how shameless you are!"

"That's right, this guy is right. If she kicks me, she will hit a wall! Just wait! I will definitely destroy her this time!"

"Hahaha, thank you for the big cruise ship, thank you for the big rocket!"

When Yan Siqing just came here, there was a live broadcast playing on the tablet in front of him.

"Ahri, information."

"Okay, Qingqing~"

The original owner was an ordinary wage earner. On his way home from get off work one day, he was knocked to the ground by a speeding motorcycle from behind.

The person who hit her not only did not care about her personal safety at the first time, but he even rode his bike away very calmly and then sat aside to check his phone.

The original owner was left struggling on the ground with his whole body in pain.

After the original owner finally got up, he pretended to walk over.

The first thing he said was not an apology, nor was it an admission of blame. Instead, he sneered, "Come on, little girl, stop pretending. With your skills, you may be able to blackmail others, but you're blackmailing the wrong person when you blackmail me~"

The original owner's vital signs at the time were not strong enough to sustain her verbal confrontation with this man.

In addition, she was really scared because she couldn't feel her legs, so she just focused on getting better and giving first aid.

When the original owner woke up again, the doctor told him that his legs might be disabled for life.

It's not that she is completely disabled, but she will not be able to run, jump, or even walk quickly.

Even when walking normally, it feels weird.

This was simply unacceptable to the original owner, who was of the right age.

In addition, she also had a large wound on her face, which might never be healed.

And the scumbag who caused her to become like this never showed up from beginning to end.

The original owner was so angry that he contacted the traffic police to handle it, but such an accident requires coordination between both parties to resolve.

And that scumbag agreed well at first and calmed down the original owner, and the original owner agreed to the coordination plan.

But afterwards, this scumbag always found excuses not to show up on the day of coordination.

Either he has to send his child to school today, or the company has to hold a team meeting tomorrow. In short, he always refuses to cooperate.

Even his friends couldn't do anything to him.

They knew that he was being a rogue, but they didn't have the power to forcibly bring him over for negotiations.

The original owner communicated with scumbags on social software.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not shy away from it and directly admitted, "I'm just trying to escape from you, what can you do about it!"

Not only that, this scumbag also used this as a gimmick and started a live broadcast on his social account.

They twisted right into wrong, covered up the truth of the incident, and portrayed the original owner as a habitual blackmailer.

And I am an ironclad messenger of justice who judges habitual criminals.

Coupled with the stereotype that women have a poor sense of balance, it attracted a lot of similar people.

Those people complained bitterly in his comment section, each telling about the weird female drivers they had encountered.

Of course, the atmosphere is like this. Even if the person opposite them is a 1.8-meter-tall burly man whom they dare not mess with, now they have to have a female driver.

In the end, there was no good solution to the problem.

Even if the other party was forced to pick up the weapon of Falu under the pressure of the original owner, in the end he could only compensate the medical expenses that should have been compensated.

The original owner spent three years running around seeking justice.

The other party, on the other hand, made up stories in the live broadcast room with peace of mind and made a fortune.

"Oh, how ironic," Yan Siqing said in a cold voice, and without thinking, he directly used the original owner's phone to call the scumbag.

In the live broadcast room, the scumbag was having a great time talking, but then he heard his cell phone ringing, looked at the notes, and laughed.

"Everyone, that woman called again! Let's take a closer look to see what new tricks this scammer has!"

After saying that, he picked up the phone directly.

"Hey, who is it?"

"It's me, Mr. Wang. I'm calling to remind you to come to the mediation tomorrow."

The man on the other side immediately put on airs, saying nonchalantly as before, "Oh, is that so? Fine, I'll see if I'm free tomorrow, and then I'll go over and take a look."

The indifferent yet annoying tone was as if he didn't take the accident seriously at all.

"You know, I have a wife and children to support at home, as well as two elderly people. I really can't spare the time. I'm not like you, who is unemployed and can go anytime."

Unemployed and waiting at home?

Haha, why didn't he explain why the original owner was unemployed? The original owner's job was to be a model for a clothing online store.

How can she continue working with such a big scar on her face!

"Alright, alright, stop bothering me. I'm busy making money. I'm not like you. Money comes so easily to me."

After saying this meaningful remark, Wang Qiang hung up the phone.

Then he started to complain to the live broadcast room.

"You just want money? Bah! I won't give it to you. I want to let these liars know that no one's money comes from the wind. Before you try to blackmail someone, you should consider whether you can afford to offend them!"

The blogger is mighty, the blogger is domineering, and the blogger is great.

It pushed the atmosphere to a climax.

Wang Qiang enjoys the pursuit of these people.

The next day, Yan Siqing arrived at the mediation location, and as expected, Wang Qiang stood them up again.

But this time, Yan Siqing was not angry at all. Instead, he called Wang Qiang in a very good mood.

In the hospital, Wang Qiang was awakened by the ringing of the phone and answered it in a daze.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Wang Qiang, who had been in the hospital for most of the day, immediately recognized the voice from the other end and became angry.

"You want to die! Hurry, hurry, hurry! Why are you urging me?"

Just yesterday, he had just finished the live broadcast when he heard the news that his son had a high fever. He was so scared that he brought his wife and children to the hospital overnight and ran around in the middle of the night.

I didn't get any rest at all. I finally managed to take a nap in the morning but was woken up by a phone call. How could I not be angry?

Especially since the person opposite him was Yan Siqing, that weak-willed girl who didn't know how to fight back, which made him vent his anger even more unscrupulously.

It won’t matter anyway, so just curse me and then forget about it.

"I don't know whether I'm going to die or not, but it seems like someone in your family is going to die~"

After saying that, Yan Siqing hung up the phone.

"What the hell do you mean! Hey, hey, hey! F**k!" Wang Qiang threw his phone to the ground. "You bitch! How dare you curse me!"