Chapter 1481 Nothing You Say Will Help

Wang Feifei looked up in embarrassment, her face already red. She shook her head desperately: "No, I didn't mean that. I didn't want to rely on Dawei."

She stood up and pulled her mother hard: "Mom! Let's go! Don't be embarrassed here!"

With her like this, it's hard for Hua Zhao to say anything about her.

The others looked at her a little better, but looked at Jin Xia with disdain. It turned out that it was all her idea.

Hua Zhao smiled, quite clever.

"Why are you walking? Your hands are disabled and no one cares about this matter?" Jin Xia is fatter and still hasn't been pulled up.

"Since we are talking about injuries, let's talk about it." Hua Zhao said: "I understand what happened that day. Dawei was knocked down by Wang Feifei and then injured his leg..."

Before Hua Zhao finished speaking, Jin Xia interrupted her: "The knife belongs to Liu Dawei! What kind of knife does he bring? If he doesn't bring a knife, can he hurt my daughter or himself? So it's up to him!"

"Besides, it is illegal to carry a knife." Jin Xia said in a sinister tone: "Those are controlled knives. You are not allowed to carry them, otherwise you will be reported, huh!"

The threat is on.

Hua Zhao smiled and said to Dawei: "Take out your control knife and show them."

Dawei reached into his trouser pocket and took out the knife that injured him.

Palm-long, regardless of shape or size, it is like a fruit knife.

It's just that the blade is made of special steel. It was a self-defense weapon tailor-made for Dawei when his hands stopped growing at the age of 18.

Every child has it.

What Daqin used to wipe Meng Qiang's neck was her own "fruit knife".

Jin Xia felt a little embarrassed when she saw it. There was nothing wrong with carrying a fruit knife with her, but there was just something wrong with it.

But boys like knives and guns.

"I don't care, no matter what the knife is, it's yours anyway. My daughter was scratched by your knife, you have to be responsible!" Jin Xia said.

Hua Zhao was silent. Sometimes when he met unreasonable people, it was useless to say anything.

"Since we have differences on the determination of responsibility and can't argue, let's go through the judicial process and let the law determine who is at fault and how much responsibility he should bear." Hua Zhaodao.

Jin Xia's eyes widened, and Wang Feifei also looked over.

It's such a big deal, why do we have to go through legal procedures?

"Litigation" is quite scary for ordinary people.

No matter after entering the house or before entering the house, Jin Xia never thought about filing a lawsuit with Dawei.

Before entering, she just wanted Dawei to contribute some money. After entering, she saw that Dawei's family was in good condition, so she suddenly came up with the idea of ​​marrying Wang Feifei to Dawei.

Daughters will eventually get married, and Dawei is a college student. He has a good job and a good family. Isn’t this the perfect husband?

You can't go to court with your husband.

When Jin Xia saw that Hua Zhao was not someone to be bullied, she immediately changed her strategy and stopped being overbearing.

"We are all classmates and colleagues. Why should we file a lawsuit? That would be ugly." Jin Xia said, "If you ask me..."

"Stop talking, it won't work no matter what you say." Hua Zhao said: "Wang Feifei, you blame Dawei for your injury? Do you want to rely on him?"

"I don't have it, I don't have it!" Wang Feifei shook her head desperately and shed tears.

"It's my fault. I caused Dawei to hurt his leg. It's all my fault." She bowed and apologized to Dawei.

Jinxia grinned but didn't stop her. If the hard one doesn't work, try the soft one.

"Then let me say this, even if you two are even, don't rely on the other and take your mother away." Hua Zhao said.

Wang Feifei pulled Jin Xia away without saying a word.

This time it actually pulled.

Jin Xia still didn't want to leave: "Why is it even? His leg is bleeding a little. It will be fine in a few days. Your hand is useless! You can't write with a pen in the future! How to work? How to get promoted? How to find a partner?" If you can't get married, let me support you for the rest of your life? How can I afford it!..."

Jin Xia's cursing voice got farther and farther away, and she was pulled away by Wang Feifei.

No one saw them off, only Daqin followed them and slammed the door.

"Brother, your classmate is pretty good and reasonable, but her mother is not good." Daqin said, "It's a good thing you don't like her."

The last sentence made Yuan Qi and Wang Nuannuan's eyes light up. Doesn't Dawei like Wang Feifei?

They had vaguely seen some signs before, could they have seen it wrong?

Seeing that Dawei is sitting still with a straight face, well, maybe he really thought too much before!

With Dawei's personality, if he really liked Wang Feifei, he would have agreed to marry her just now!

Thinking of this, the two of them felt better.

Then he noticed that the other person was in the same good mood, looked at each other, and turned away.

"You guys go play, I have something to do over there, so I'm leaving first." Hua Zhao said.

She had a banquet today and was called when she was about to go out.

Dawei suddenly felt that he had caused trouble for Hua Zhao, and stood up embarrassedly to see her out.

Hua Zhao waved him to stay and left quickly.

After leaving the house, she didn't go to any party, so she wasn't in a hurry.

She got in the car and followed quietly behind Jin Xia and Wang Feifei.

Jinxia was riding a bicycle, carrying Wang Feifei on her back, pedaling very fast with annoyance.

She was still angry, muttering as she rode.

"Where did I say something wrong? Your hand is injured and you can't write anymore. The company doesn't need you to work for one day, and it doesn't need you to work for ten days. How can it be that you don't need to write or work for the rest of your life? Will you be raised like an uncle?"

"It's an iron rice bowl anyway..." Wang Feifei sat in the back and whispered.

"There are three levels of iron rice bowls! If your hands are fine, why don't you get promoted every year just because of your good calligraphy and literary talents? Maybe you can become an official or something in the future.

"What now? My hands are useless and I can't write anymore. Just go and fetch tea and do odd jobs. Don't think about getting ahead in your life! Earn the minimum wage for the rest of your life!"

Wang Feifei looked at the gauze-wrapped hand, her eyes flickered, and she whispered: "It's not that serious. The doctor just said that it might affect my writing in the future. Maybe... the probability is not high. Maybe I can just take care of it and it will be fine."

"How many years? After three to five years of raising him, if he finds that he can't be raised well, then he will come to Liu Dawei to take responsibility? He will be married by then! What should I do?" Jin Mu became more and more angry as she talked.

"Anyway, don't think about me supporting you in the future! You still have two younger brothers, and I can't even afford to support these two if you get married!"

Cursing and muttering, he wished he could go back and cause trouble for Dawei again.

Wang Feifei didn't know whether she was annoyed by what she said or something, but she suddenly jumped off the bicycle and said, "Go back by yourself."

"Hey! You're not happy about it anymore! What did I say wrong? This is a lifetime event! Think about it for yourself!"

Jin Xia suddenly rolled her eyes and said: "I became a villain just now. Go back now. After the two little goblins in his house are gone, you can find Liu Dawei alone and act like a good person. Please beg him and coax him, maybe it will happen." Got it!"

Hua Zhao looked at her expression and determined that Jin Xia was unaware and probably had not discussed it with Wang Feifei before coming.

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