Han Lang got up, patted the soil on his body, and immediately went to pull Zixin lying on the side of the road.

Zixin was wearing a skirt. Her leg was scratched with a large piece of skin. Her arms and palms were bruised. The pain made her want to cry.

"Xinxin, are you ok?" Han Lang asked her in a hurry.

"It hurts." Zixin looked at him with tears in her eyes. After she came to the city, she learned that women should be weak in front of men. Only in this way can she be loved by men.

Han Lang saw Zixin's injury and his face changed: "the injury is so serious, I'll take you to the hospital. Before that, wait for me! I'll go to the driver and settle the bill! "

Han Lang put Zixin on the side of the road, and rushed to the car. He swaggered and swaggered like a young man.

Su Hanyan was so frightened by the crash that she covered her chest and turned pale: "Jin Shen, did we just hit someone?"

"No, it's not." Jin Shen sipped his lips and said, "it's not that we hit people, it's that they hit us."

"That's fine." Su Hanyan came out with a long sigh of relief. They hit and hurt people, and others hit and hurt themselves, that's two things.

"Are you all right?" Jin Shen gently held her hand, felt her fingertips cold, but the palm was wet, "scared you? It's all right. It's all over! "

"OK, I'm ok." Su Hanyan covered his crazy beating heart and said to Jin Chen, "let's go down and see what happened to the two injured people!"

As soon as her voice fell, the front of the car was shot with a bang.

Jin Shen looked up and saw a young man full of social spirit standing in front of the car with an angry face shouting at him: "get out of the car, get out!"

Jin Shen frowned.

It's the other party that bumps him, and he's so righteous.

He opened the door and got out of the car. Before he could stand still, he saw that the other party waved his fist against his cheek.

"Jin Shen, be careful!" Su Hanyan had just been shaken, but now he was startled again.

Jin Shen raised his hand to the air and grasped Han Lang's fist tightly. There was a chill on his face: "you hit the car. Before I got into trouble with you, you started the trouble first!"

Han Lang thinks his fists are good, but now his fists are stuck in the hands of this slender and thin man, and he can't get out after struggling for several times.

"You... You let go!" Han Lang became angry.

Jin Shen released his hand and quickly hit him in the face. This fist down, Han Lang is a stagger, almost to dry to the ground.

He stepped back a few steps and finally stopped, with flames in his eyes.

"I only used 30% of my strength just now. If you want to do it again, I don't mind just coming here once." Jin Chen pointed to the front of his car and said, "it's you who hit the car. You pay for the repair."

"You can't drive! Don't you see my car turning? " Han Lang Zhenzhen has a word. He is used to being domineering in his one mu three Fen land on weekdays, so he doesn't understand the tolerance and retreat.

When Jin Chen was scolded, he was naturally upset. He hooked the corner of his mouth and burst out with a sneer: "are you blind? Have you seen the situation? Or are you afraid you can't afford to pay for a car crash, so you have to strike first? "