The door to the room opened and several people in the uniform of the Public Prosecutor's Office entered.

A tall, muscular man with especially straight features said to me with a serious expression, "We have already understood your situation. In the process of dealing with this matter, we will work with utmost sympathy for the families of the deceased and the wounded, hoping for a peaceful solution to this matter."

"This is Mu Qinghua, Mu Chuang. For this matter, Mu Chuang has not slept for two days and two nights." A young man in a uniform said.

I see. The proper man is the prosecutor.

I quickly nodded, but tears started streaming down my face. "Mu Jie, I know that you've done your best, but I haven't been married to Xu Ziyin for long. Other than the restaurant and the house that I live in, we don't have any other assets …" "Buying a car and paying back the loan, can you take a look at the money and reduce it a bit more …"

Mu Qinghua gently shook his head. Tell me, this traffic accident is not as simple as I thought.

"Your husband, Xu Ziyin, has violated the rules of driving and caused heavy casualties. This has already become a traffic accident and your speeding is considered dangerous, so you have to pay your debts as soon as possible so that you can obtain forgiveness from the families of the dead, the wounded and their families, so that you don't have to …"

"Not what?" I looked at Mu Qinghua and felt that there was a hidden meaning behind his words.

"A dangerous driver should go to the squad room for a few days, not to mention that there was such a serious traffic accident. You also have to bear a certain amount of criminal responsibility. " As Mu Qinghua spoke, he let out a soft sigh, "It's best if you repay the debt as soon as possible. This way, you can obtain the forgiveness of the family members and things will be better said."

I understood in my heart that from the discovery of Xu Ziyin's derailment, to the accident, to the deaths and injuries of the people, to the huge amount of compensation, the calamity had not ended yet. If I did not repay the debt in time and the families of the dead and wounded did not want to forgive me, then there was still a 'dangerous driving crime' waiting for me.

I held my head in my hands for a few seconds, then finally took the pen from the policeman.

"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.