Seeing the Ferrari driver bumping into the old man, Chen Yang could not help frowning.

The old man didn't get hurt. If we deal with it properly, it's not a matter.

But the attitude of the driver made Chen Yang very unhappy.

"This bastard, even the villain complained first!"

Liu Chiling murmured angrily, speeding up and heading for Ferrari.

Chen Yang followed. Because of this small traffic accident, traffic congestion had already been caused. Ferrari drivers yelled, while the cars behind kept honking their horns.

"Wo Cao NIMA, dead old man, don't you get up and try to blackmail me, are you dreaming?"

Ferrari driver saw the old man lying on the ground. He got out of the car, slammed the door, and came to the old man.

This man is quite handsome, wearing a pair of sunglasses, like a male model.

But this character is not flattering.

The man took off his sunglasses, looked down at the old man, yin and Yang strange way: "you old guy, clutching a crutch, you think I will sympathize with you? Get up quickly. I have a dash cam in my car. You can't touch it. "

"Oh, young man, I really didn't get hit by you, but I was so scared that I flashed my waist. I really can't stand up."

The old man cried.

The man frowned, no good airway: "waist flash? Don't you blame me for flashing your waist? Get up and don't try to deceive me. "

"I'm not a bumper to bumper. Please help me to the side. Don't get in the way. Look, the cars behind are blocked."

The old man said and reached out to the man, hoping that the man would give him a hand.

But the man couldn't avoid it. He stepped back and pointed to the old man and said, "old man, you think I don't know your trick. As long as I'm touched by you, you have to follow me. You must blackmail me for a lot of money. Damn it, the old man is so shameless. "

"Young man, I'm not really touching porcelain."

The old man took back his hand. His face was full of helpless expression. He shook his head and felt very helpless.

The drivers behind Ferrari were also impatient. They came out one after another and talked all over the place.

"Don't try to deceive others, old man. Get up and walk away. We are still in a hurry. Don't delay our time."

"Old man, you don't look at other people's cars, Ferrari. You provoked this man, and you thought he would let you go? "

"Hurry up, don't get in the way. Everyone is in a hurry."

"I said, handsome guy, you can give this old guy two or three hundred yuan casually, and settle the matter. Don't block the road all the time."

Hearing this, the Ferrari driver frowned.

Although he is not short of the two or three hundred yuan, he is not willing to let him give the money to the old man.

He looked at his watch. It was late. He had an important appointment and couldn't afford to delay.

"It's really bad luck. Why did you come across such a thing today?"

The man scolded, took out 300 yuan from his wallet, threw it on the old man, and scolded: "dead old man, you've got the money. Don't get out of here. It's cheap to lie on the street for two or three hundred yuan. "

Three hundred dollar bills scattered on the old man, which made him feel extremely humiliated. He turned pale and trembled. "Young man, I'm not really for money. Please help me to the side."

"Crouching trough, I think you don't think money is enough, do you?"

The man glared at the old man, hummed coldly, swore, took out another 200 yuan and threw it at the old man.

"Dead old man, a total of 500 yuan is enough for you to stand up. Don't play tricks on me, or I'll be in a hurry and I'll beat you."

Under this humiliation, the old man felt aggrieved, but he didn't know how to refute it.

He could only shake his head and say, "no, I'm not touching porcelain."

The man didn't have the slightest sympathy. He said in a cold voice, "don't talk nonsense. Do you think I will sympathize with you if I squeeze a few drops of urine out of my eyes? Get out of here and don't delay me. "

"Young man, I..."

There were tears in the old man's eyes, and he wanted to explain, but suddenly he couldn't speak. He gasped, his chest heaved violently, and his whole body was shaking violently.

"Well Well Come on, medicine, I have heart disease in my pocket... "

The old man said intermittently, his whole face turned white, startling the people around him.

But no one went to help. On the contrary, everyone stepped back for fear that the old man would infect himself.

"Lying trough, now the performance of porcelain bumpers is so good, even playing heart disease?"

The man sneered and looked at the trembling old man jokingly, saying: "play, you continue to play. Don't use the trick that I don't know about you. I just need to help you get the medicine. You must hold my hand and say that I pushed you down. Sorry, I'm not fooled. "The old man's muddy eyes looked around, only to find a piece of indifference, his breathing more and more intense, and then slowly become calm, eyes a lax.

"The acting is so good, the Oscar winners will give it to you."

The man leaned against the Ferrari door and sneered, "I want to see how long you can play."

The old man's breathing has been very difficult. He lies on the ground, looks at the nearest Ferrari man for help, and reaches out his hand to the man with his last strength.

"Others say that there are organizations in all industries. I think the people who run into porcelain are gangs. The old man obviously learned his acting skills."

The man was still sarcastic, lit a cigarette, and looked like a spectator.

But suddenly, the old man's right hand fell to the ground, no strength, and his breathing became extremely slow, his eyes only slightly open, as if in a state of dying.

At this time, people found that the situation was not good.

Some people in the crowd said, "it seems that the old man has a real heart attack, and his face will not turn blue in acting. No, call an ambulance

Hearing this, the Ferrari man was stunned, looked at the old man, frowned and said: "this old man, isn't he really dead?"

Although the old man's breath was getting weaker and weaker, the man didn't go up to help. Instead, he patted his chest and said with a smile, "fortunately, I'm smart. I didn't meet him just now. Otherwise, if the old man died, I'm sure it will be on me."

To this kind of moment, the man still looks on coldly, indifference is appalling.

Seeing that the old man couldn't help himself, a figure rushed into the crowd, helped the old man up, took out the medicine for heart disease from his pocket and fed it, then massaged the old man's heart.

Ferrari man eyebrows pick, accident way: "lying trough, really kind-hearted people, you can be really brave, not afraid of this old guy died, rely on you?"

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