For a mont, self-organized mourning surged online, hoping Ji Yunya could turn crisis into safety.
"Butler, how should we deal with this person?" The suspected leader among the bodyguards approached Uncle Feng and asked.
Uncle Feng secretly ground his teeth and walked over, coldly saying, "Speak up, who instructed you to do this? What is the purpose behind this?"
The person initially refused to admit it, insisting that they were falsely accused, and resolutely refusing to tell the truth. Uncle Feng seed extrely enraged, picking up a wooden stick as thick as a baby’s wrist from the ground, ready to swing it down on his head.
This instead made people less repulsed, making them feel this old man was genuine and truly cared about Miss Ji. When a rabbit is cornered, it can jump the wall; similarly, when a person is pushed to the limit, they can do anything.
The person, seeing the other party about to strike harshly, imdiately cowered and knelt down begging for rcy: "I didn’t do it intentionally, soone paid to cause trouble, specifically targeting the elderly, weak, pregnant, and disabled, saying this would make the matter increasingly chaotic, which fit their intentions perfectly."
The crowd instantly buzzed with shock; it was deliberate incitent. Thinking about the reason behind this was terrifying.
Uncle Feng’s expression turned dark, he pressed the stick down further: "Tell , who is the other person?"
The man shrank his neck in fear, "I don’t know, I truly don’t know. It was dark and raining heavily at the ti; I couldn’t see his appearance clearly, only that he was a man. Butler, please spare , I won’t dare again."
Uncle Feng threw the stick away and instructed the bodyguards: "Call 911 and let the police handle this."
At this mont, the ambulance arrived, quickly disembarking a team of doctors and nurses with a stretcher: "Move aside, move aside, move aside...."
The crowd instantly scattered.
The nurse pushed the ergency vehicle, while the doctor squatted down to check the patient’s eyelids, urgently stating: "The patient is in shock, blood pressure is dropping, cerebral artery hemorrhage, excessive blood loss, must be sent to the hospital for surgery."
So severe...
"Co, lend a hand, let’s lift the patient onto the stretcher." Several doctors and nurses worked together to lift the patient onto the stretcher: "Careful, don’t touch the injured areas."
"Why is this girl so light?" A doctor murmured, as they pushed the stretcher onto the ergency vehicle with the nurses.
At this mont, Aunt Li rushed out from the estate, seeing the pale and bloodless girl lying on the stretcher, she cried desperately: "Ah, my poor Miss, how did you end up like this, which heartless thief hard you like this, I’ll fight him to the death."
The heart-wrenching cries made people feel incredibly sorrowful, unable to hold back tears.
As Aunt Li cried and rushed to Ji Yunya, she was stopped by the nurse, who frowned at her: "Who are you?"
"I am the Ji Family’s maid."
"Alright, co along, the patient will need soone to take care of her after surgery."
"Okay, okay." Aunt Li wiped her tears, climbed into the ambulance.
The ambulance roared away.
The scene instantly quieted down.
Uncle Feng coldly swept his gaze over the crowd, "Is this the result you wanted? Miss’s life hangs in the balance, are you happy now?"
The man who initially caused the most trouble, now completely silent, his wife crying quietly in his embrace.
"Our Miss made it very clear, she won’t delay paying you even a penny, what she needs is ti, at most a week, this matter will have the best solution. Can’t you wait even a week?"
Soone asked: "Will there be a result in a week?"
Uncle Feng coldly responded: "Our Miss was going to explain this matter to you personally. Originally, she didn’t need to appear in person, but to show sincerity, she decided to personally explain, who knew... who knew...." Uncle Feng wiped his tears, choking, unable to continue, while these people shafully bowed their heads.
"I swear to you all, after a week, Miss will surely give you a perfect answer, of course, this is provided our Miss turns crisis into safety, otherwise...."
These people’s hearts instantly tightened, secretly praying Miss Ji would surely be fine.
"One more thing, this estate was left to Miss by the old master, no one should think of taking this estate; Miss will never auction it off." Uncle Feng stated resolutely.
Soone in the crowd questioned: "If she doesn’t auction off the estate, does she have the money to compensate us? Is this your excuse? Who knows if your Miss is truly injured or employing a delaying tactic?"
Uncle Feng sternly looked at the speaker, his unwavering integrity flaring with righteous anger: "Do you have any conscience at all? Our Miss has already ended up like this, and you can still say such things? Look at the blood on the ground, it flowed from our Miss’s body, don’t you find it glaring?"
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