C6 (2/2)

”I'll sign, I'll sign …” I signed my name one by one, tears streaming down my face.

The man's fifty thousand yuan repair fee, I wrote a promissory note directly to him.

The man took the IOU, looked at me and said, ”I'm not in a hurry with the money. You should pay someone else's money first.”

”Thank you.” This 50,000 yuan was like a drop in the bucket compared to 1.8 million yuan. But anyway, men's behavior makes me feel warm.

I nodded, signed again, and let him go first.

When the conciliation statement with He Jia's name on it was placed in front of me, my head seemed to explode.

”I won't sign this hundred thousand.” As I spoke, I pulled out the conciliation statement with He Jia's name written on it and threw it aside.

”It won't make sense if we don't sign.” Mu Qinghua said as he took the mediation letter and placed it in front of me, ”Don't act recklessly. This won't do you any good. You should think of a way to resolve this matter as soon as possible and sign it.”

”I just won't sign it.” I put down my pen and refused to write another word.

”It's definitely impossible if you don't sign. How about this, you're still unstable right now, I'll come talk to you in a few days.” As Mu Qinghua said this, he took the signed unsigned notes and mediation documents and left with the rest of the team.

Sitting on the bed, I saw that I was alone in the ward, and I began to cry, my hands wrapped around my knees.