Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

Chapter 123 The Murderer Who Killed Her Daughter

"Open the door! We are He Xiaoya's parents. We have something to do with you. Song Lan, I know you are inside. Open the door!"

A shrill female voice roared impolitely.

He Xiaoya's parents?

Song Lan remembered that He Xiaoya was born in the countryside, and stayed in Yecheng after she was admitted to university, while her parents lived in the countryside.

Song Lan opened the door a little.

But the other side of the door was forcefully pulled open.

A lean and mean middle-aged couple squeezed in.

Stepping into the door, they raised their mobile phones and took pictures of Song Lan's face: "Look, everyone, this is the face of that bitch Xiaosan, she is the one who killed my daughter and lay in the hospital. Either live or die, and killed my daughter for the rest of her life!"

He Xiaoya's father rushed into Song Lan's apartment and smashed everything he saw.

Vases, teacups and pots and pans were all broken like a madman.

Song Lan rushed over to stop him: "What are you doing, trespassing on a private house is illegal!"

Father He pushed Song Lan away, and said angrily, "Illegal? My daughter has become a vegetable because of you, and you are alive and well. What am I afraid of?"

"If you keep doing this, I will call the police!" Song Lan growled.

Behind him, Mother He sat down on the ground and cried into the live broadcast room on her mobile phone: "Look at this heartless vixen, who killed my daughter and sent us to prison. It's unreasonable. You have to frown!"

Song Lan turned her head and stared at the camera being shot in Mother He's hand, suffocating for a while.

This was the first time she met He Xiaoya's parents, and she never thought they were such stalking and unreasonable people.

No wonder He Xiaoya didn't even want to invite them to get married.

"Can you calm down a little bit, what do you want, what's the point of making a fuss at my house?"

Song Lan's thin body trembled slightly, and she stared at the crazy couple with a pale face.

Upon hearing this, Mother He got up quickly.

Li Suo's body is more vigorous than that of a young man in his twenties.

"Because of you, Xiaoya may not be able to wake up in this life. You must pay for it! Give me 80 yuan. This is the money you pay for our Xiaoya's life!"

Mother He confidently said to the mobile phone: "If you don't give it, everyone will be watching. You will never want to go out in this life!"

"80?" Song Lan smiled.

She has He Chaozhi's black card in her hand, so it's not difficult to pay the He family 80 yuan.

But she was completely involved in this matter, and was framed by Fang Xueqi.

If it was given to He Xiaoya in person, Song Lan would be willing to pay any amount.

But for the He family... Impossible!

Song Lan had heard from He Xiaoya before that their family valued boys over girls, and almost all of He Xiaoya's monthly salary was given to the family.

Life was difficult several times, and it was Song Lan who helped him survive.

The He family first used the live broadcast to overwhelm others, but Song Lan was not afraid.

Those with bare feet are not afraid of those who wear shoes, anyway, she already has nothing.

"Does it mean that if I give you 80 yuan, you can get out of my house and never pursue my murder of your daughter again?"

When Mother He heard the joke, her tone was soft and three-pointed: "As long as you give us 80, I will be more magnanimous. When Xiaoya is unlucky, I admit the loss!"

"But if the 80 is less than one point, you, Song Lan, will not even think about peace!" Father He threatened fiercely.

Song Lan glanced at the two of them coldly, only He Xiaoya felt sad.

At this time, no one in the comment section of the live broadcast room blamed the He family for being too deceptive, and they all encouraged He's father and mother.

"Uncle and aunt did the right thing. You should let this bitch see how powerful you are. You are kind and bullied. Xiaoya was too cowardly and kind before, and that's why she was miserably hurt!"

"Where does Song Lan live? If she refuses to pay, we will help you go to her house together!"

Some people also said: "Uncle and aunt, 80 is too little, don't be soft when asking this bitch for money, Xiaoya's life is worth a lot of money, I think at least 100 million!"

When Mother He saw it, she quickly changed her words: "The previous 80 yuan doesn't count, and I don't think you are sincere in procrastinating. I want 100 million yuan now!"

Song Lan smiled.

She stepped on the debris, calmly sat back on the sofa, and looked at the He family calmly.

"It's only 100 million, and you can give up seeking justice for your daughter and let your daughter be a vegetable for the rest of her life? If I were you, I wouldn't want a penny, and I would have to let the other party go to prison for decades, and life would be worse than death." It's not delicious."

He's father and mother looked at each other, and said with an unnatural expression: "I don't care, anyway, one million cents can't be less, if you don't give us today, we won't leave!"

With the support of hundreds of thousands of netizens in the live broadcast room, the He family thought they had a unique advantage and were confident.

Song Lan said indifferently: "Then you can stay, anyway, I won't give you any money."

"What did you say!?" The He family jumped up.

His eyes were fierce, as if he was going to rush up and eat Song Lan.

The live broadcast room also exploded, scolding Song Lan as inferior to a beast.

Song Lan guessed how she was scolded in the live broadcast room at this moment, but as a reporter, she was too aware of the formation of public opinion orientation, so she didn't care.

Song Lan even had time to boil water and make a pot of tea.

While pouring tea, his bright eyes half lowered, and he said lazily: "Friends in the live broadcast room, I know you must be filled with righteous indignation and think I'm a bastard, but I also hope you realize clearly that you are being used as a gun right now. Make it, who is it?"

Mother He suddenly became alert: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Song Lan ignored her and continued to drink tea while saying, "I have three questions. First, when Xiaoya was working, she paid you tens of thousands of salary every month. She herself was often poor and hungry, and had no money to pay for it. Rent, do you know?"

He's father and mother pretended to be surprised: "What, there is such a thing? How is it possible, we didn't ask her for money at all!"

"Really? If not, just check her bank statement. I believe netizens are omnipotent, so they should be able to find out soon." Song Lan raised her eyebrows.

The faces of the He family really changed, and they gritted their teeth and said: "... Xiaoya is filial, and she has to give us some money for retirement every month. We said no, and we don't know that Xiaoya is living a hard life. If we know , can I ask for her money?"

Song Lan sneered: "Secondly, since Xiaoya was hospitalized in a car accident, why haven't you two so-called parents visited? I hired a nurse at the hospital, and the nurse told me that from the first day of Xiaoya's hospitalization to now, I have never seen her relatives."

Father He gave her a hard look, and said angrily, "What does this have to do with you?"

"Of course it's none of my business, but I believe netizens should be curious, right?" Song Lan twitched her lips innocently, pointing her chin at Mother He's phone.

(End of this chapter)