Chapter 107

"Brother, brother, are you alright?" The girl who knocked on the window saw the person getting off the car and apologized, then knelt down and hugged the body of the person lying on the ground, crying softly: "Woooo... Brother, what's wrong with you?" Lying on the ground with his eyes tightly closed was a man in his thirties, wearing street clothes that only migrant workers would wear, and a large bruise on his right cheek, which seemed to be the place where he was hit by a car just now. .

Song Lan saw that there were no bloodstains around the ground, and found that the man was dressed as a migrant worker. The fear just now eased up. It's not that she likes to see other people bleed, or that she looks down on migrant workers. She just inferred that the lack of blood on the ground meant that the situation was not serious. The most important thing is that as long as the other party is a migrant worker, it is impossible for a group of burly men to come and bully these two poor women who drive their BMWs...

When Ye Qingling kept apologizing to others and panicked, Song Lan calmed down after observing the general situation, and knew what to do. Hastily stepped forward to block Ye Qingling behind, and patted the girl who was squatting on the ground and crying while hugging her brother: "Little sister, don't cry now, okay? See if this works, let's hit 120 wounded first." Send it to the hospital, and then call the police, please ask the traffic police to deal with it?" In the end, Song Lan has eaten more than Ye Qingling for decades, and has experienced more. In dealing with such emergencies, sometimes experience counts.

Hearing that she was going to call the police, the girl *shuddered a bit, raised her teary face, and said with a soft sob: "My brother, brother is very strong, and it's okay to fall and touch it in our corner. , But, I don’t know what’s going on today, why did I faint? Woohoo, we’re still far away from home, and there’s something urgent at home today..."

Just when the girl cried and provoked a large group of people to gather around to watch, the migrant worker-like man woke up with a low wail. Seeing the crying pear blossoms with rain, the younger sister blinked her eyes, and asked puzzledly: "Erya, what's the matter?" After asking, she turned her head and looked around: "Have you caught up with the last bus? We still have to Hurry up and go home."

"Brother, you're awake." Seeing her brother waking up, the girl wiped her tears with her backhand, and said with a pleasant face, "Just now when you were chasing the car, you bumped into someone and hit the rear of the car. , and then, then passed out."

What is the world now, and there are people with such pure thoughts?

This girl is too dumb to speak. Not only did she not say that her brother was hit by a BMW, but she also said that she bumped into the rear of someone else's car while chasing a car. Didn't she know that she was shirking responsibility for BMW? Although it is true that the car was hit by a person, it can't be so real, can it? If it were me, it would be because of the luxurious clothes these two women wear. If I don’t misrepresent them, I’m afraid I won’t be able to sleep at night... Oh, what a countryman, small peasant consciousness...Listen After the girl said this, many people watching the scene shook their heads.

The man stretched out his hand and grabbed his younger sister's hand and stood up unsteadily, and smiled at his younger sister, showing his teeth yellowed by smoke, "I'm fine, I'm really fine...just my face hurts a bit," he said, turning his head to look at it. Looking at the back of the BMW, he said timidly to Song Lan, "Auntie, I didn't damage the car for you, did I?"

"It's okay." Song Lan saw that the man was still worried about whether he would damage the car at this time, so she knew that he had met an honest man, and hurriedly said that it was okay: "Let's go to the hospital and take a picture. Don't worry, don't you?"

The man shook his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I still have urgent matters at home waiting for me to go home. Besides, this little injury is nothing." He wiped his bruised right cheek with his hand, and glanced at Ye Ye again. Qingling's BMW car said in a low voice: "That's, the car going home may not be able to keep up."

"Where is home? I'll find you a taxi and take you there." Song Lan heard the meaning in the man's eyes and knew that he wanted to take him home by herself. No matter who bumped into whom, it was not too much for this request. However, because there are two women on my side, I still find a taxi to take him to a safe place.

"Then, should I call the police?" Ye Qingling, who had never encountered such a thing before, felt a little confused. Looking at the honest man, she always felt a little sorry, so she looked at the future mother-in-law and asked in a low voice.

Song Lan waved her hand, motioning her not to speak. Since men don't even ask to go to the hospital, why call the police? The big deal is to find a car to take the siblings home, and just give them some money.

Hearing that Song Lan was looking for a taxi to take us off, the girl was reluctant at the time, and stood in front of her brother as soon as she stood up, asking in Jiaodong dialect: "You are looking for a taxi to take us off, if my brother suddenly Something is wrong, where should we find you?"

"Yes, yes, no one will hold you accountable anymore, isn't it just asking you to send him back home? You still don't want to..."

"That's right, if it were me, hmph, I have to call the police first and let the police handle the matter, and if I have nothing to do, I will blackmail her into thousands of dollars. Is it great to have money?"

Listening to the accusations filled with indignation from the spectators around, Ye Qingling also felt that if she did that, she would really be sorry for others, as if she really told everyone that she thought that money could settle everything. Thinking about it, his face became more and more red, and he glanced at Song Lan who was also speechless, and carefully discussed: "How about, why don't we send them home?"

Alas, Song Lan was so depressed. If she had known this would not come to find her daughter-in-law, if she hadn't been asked to wait for me, she would never have encountered such a bad thing. Fortunately, nothing serious happened to this man. Seeing his daughter-in-law asking for his opinion, he had no choice but to nod and say yes.

"Excuse me, where are you from? I'll take you home right away." After getting her mother-in-law's permission, Ye Qingling asked the girl: "My surname is Ye, and Ye Zi's name is Ye Qingling. I live in Tingxiangju in Jincheng District, if your brother has something to do, don't be afraid that I will run away."

Song Lan silently glanced at her daughter-in-law whose experience in life was as pure as a piece of white paper, intending to complain that she shouldn't have reported her name and family background, but she had already spoken out, and it was too late to stop her.

"Ye, Miss Ye Qingling... We, we are from the countryside of Laixi. Today, my mother called and said that my father is sick, so we are in a hurry to go home." The girl may be in the cold and charming Ye Qingling didn't have confidence in front of her, she lowered her voice as she spoke, and slowly lowered her head, crying softly.

Laixi City is a county-level city in Qingdao City, about a hundred miles away from Qingdao City. If the speed is a little faster, BMW can definitely call back and forth within an hour. When Ye Qingling heard that she was in Laixi, the distance was not too far away, and she really couldn't get used to people watching the fun pointing at her here, so she hurriedly said, "Don't cry, okay, I'll see you off." You guys, get in the car first." After speaking, she walked quickly to the front of the car and opened the rear door.

"That's really troublesome for you, you are a good person..." Seeing Ye Qingling knocking on the door, the man gave a silly laugh, and greeted his sister: "Erya, let's hurry home."

Song Lan always felt that something was wrong with her daughter-in-law's insistence on going to Laixi to see her off, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. Seeing the man getting into the car with the support of his sister, he could only sigh secretly, and rejected Ye Qingling's proposal to let her go home first: "I'll go with you, the two of you have a care." In business, Song Lan is very reassuring about her daughter-in-law, but when it comes to sending someone out of town, she is not worried about her beautiful daughter-in-law going to a strange place alone. If she is abducted and sold, she will regret it even more I can't even find the tune when I cry.

Song Lan opened the * door, picked up the small bag that Ye Qingling was still sitting on the co-pilot before getting out of the car, and glanced at the honest brother and sister behind her out of the corner of her eye. Her eyelids kept twitching like an older brother's going to put up big-character posters at night, but she couldn't see anything wrong with the pair of brothers and sisters who couldn't be more rustic in their earthy clothes.

The BMW slowly merged into the fast lane and headed northwest to Lexi City. At this time, the sky was completely covered by black clouds, and stars and water droplets began to float down from the sky. It was only a little after four o'clock in the afternoon, and some cars on the road had already turned on their headlights.

What is wrong? Song Lan only felt flustered, fiddling with Ye Qingling's small bag and asked, "Girl, do you have a mobile phone? I forgot to take my mobile phone when I came out."

"It's in the bag." Ye Qingling, who was looking at the front with concentration, replied casually.

"I'll call Xiao Zhao and tell him, otherwise he won't be worried if we come home late." Song Lan opened the small bag and said. Because I was too nervous just now, I forgot to inform my son about the matter. If he was here, it would be nice to go with Qingling. When he took out the mobile phone, the mobile phone pendant on the mobile phone was brought out together with something, and the pendant wandered a few times and fell on the seat, and then rolled and got into the seam of the seat. Feeling uneasy in her heart, Song Lan was watching through the rearview mirror the brother and sister who were obediently leaning together behind, not noticing anything brought out when she took the phone.

After Song Lan called Qin Zhao, Ye Qingling drove the car onto the Qinglai Expressway...

I don’t know what’s going on, Qin Zhao’s old partner who played Happy Landlords on the Internet, “Red Apricot Gets Out of the Wall, You Climb First” has been offline recently, so that Qin can’t cheat other people’s beans, and is also fooled repeatedly Be deceived by others. Looking boredly at the system prompt 'Your Happy Beans is less than 1000, do you want to top up to buy it', Qin Zhao cursed in a low voice, only the mentally retarded would spend money to buy this stuff, then looked at the time, it was already four Too much.

Ordinarily at this time, Ye Qingling should have finished the meeting long ago, why hasn't she come back yet? Standing up and walking to the window and looking at the low clouds outside, he felt that he had to call her and ask her. On the one hand, it was out of the subordinate's concern for the superior, and on the other hand, it was because she was worried about holding the jade wrench. However, before he got the phone on the table, his favorite melody came from the phone.

"Wow, you finally took the initiative to call me! Thank you, thank you, thank you..." Picking up the phone and looking at the caller ID, Qin Zhao sang excitedly. Because the caller ID was Ye Qingling's number. Since he went to work, although Ye Qingling was listed first in his phone book, the probability of receiving a call from her is completely comparable to that of a hapless ghost who wins the first prize in the lottery.

As soon as he pressed the answer button, someone from Qin said excitedly, "President Ye, miss me?"

Ye Qingling on the other end of the phone seemed to be stunned, and didn't continue to speak, but this did not prevent the thick-skinned Qin from continuing to act obediently: "My dear, let my brother guess, if you take the initiative to call and invite me to dinner?" ?” Maybe she would blush, get angry, call herself an asshole. But what's the point? Who told you to tell me to wait for you in the company, do you know that the bird is almost fading out of your mouth? It's harmless to make a little joke, even if it makes you angry, it's a hundred times better than you have to face the refrigerator all day long.

A certain person from Qin was lying on the table with his back turned high, and he winked at Li Dan who was busy printing documents and running back and forth outside the door, and was about to use his three-inch tongue to beg Ye Qingling Qian Don't hang up the phone, there is a voice on the phone that he is no longer familiar with: "Stinky boy, do you even dare to tease your mother?"

"Hey, there are things I dare not do in this world... what?! Mom is you?" Haikou boasted halfway, and Qin Zhao suddenly wailed like a deflated ball: "Mom, it's okay, you can take someone else's money." What are you doing on the phone? You've heard all the shameful things about him."

"Okay, brat, don't mess around. Something happened to me, me and Qingling." Although Song Lan over there had something to worry about, she still couldn't help laughing at her son's nonsense tone.

"What happened? What happened? Why are you with her? Isn't she in a meeting?" When his mother said something happened, Qin Zhao immediately became nervous, put away his hippie smile, and yelled into the microphone why.

"Well, don't worry, listen to Mom telling you slowly, the thing is like this..."

Listening to Song Lan talking about what happened on the phone, Qin Zhao's face slowly turned serious. Just when he felt something was wrong through the old narration and just wanted to remind her, he heard a question from a strange woman on the phone. Voice: "Miss Ye Qingling, can you please drive quickly, we really have something to do at home."

Miss Ye Qingling! Please... After hearing this polite address, a light flashed in Qin Zhao's mind, and his face turned pale.

Japanese! Must be Japanese...

Because he knows that when Chinese people usually address each other, they habitually only use their surnames instead of their full names, just like Miss Wang, Miss Li and the like. Only the women in that country, because they have been oppressed by men for a long time, have become accustomed to being polite and humble to everyone. Even in front of familiar female friends, they will call each other by their full names.