Pet started the car, slowed down and drove slowly towards the front.

When the car was about to reach its destination, a figure suddenly flashed, and Chong Yu stepped on the brake in time.

"Ouch - hit - it hurts -" the old man's hoarse and sharp voice came from the front of the car.

There were many people walking in the streets in the old city. When they saw that a luxury car hit someone, they quickly gathered around and pointed out.

Luxury cars were surrounded and suddenly became as lively as a vegetable market.

When people see a young and fashionable girl sitting in a luxury car, they have more than a little malice in their eyes.

"She hasn't come down to help the old man yet..."

"Who kept this junior? If you don't go to work, drive out and shake around. If you hit someone, you don't get off. Do you want to escape?"

"The old man is so poor. He should have been hit very lightly and can't get up on the ground."

“……”

Pet knocked down the window and glanced faintly around.

Those who had been swept felt cold behind the inexplicable feeling, and immediately talked more.

"Look at her staring at us..."

"Ouch! It hurts! It's unreasonable. I killed someone -" the old man lying in front of the sports car cried miserably.

The accident happened near fu Jingran's house. Although he didn't like to watch the excitement, the tall man glanced at him at random and saw familiar people. He immediately pushed aside the crowd and walked into the surrounding circle.

Fu Jingran glanced coldly, listened to people's comments, and immediately understood what had happened.

The old man groaned on the ground, but the woman in the luxury car looked cold.

People naturally stand on the side of the weak and severely accuse the women in the car. Their words are getting worse and worse.

Fu Jingran frowned and looked at the crowd coldly. Then he went to the old man suspected of being injured and said, "old man, where did you hurt?"

The injured grandfather was about 60 or 70 years old. When Fu Jingran wanted to check his wound, a look of guilty flashed in his eyes.

"Right foot, my right foot seems to be broken. Don't move. It's killing me -" the old man cried sadly.

Fu Jingran frowned deeper. He was about to open his mouth and heard a crisp and gentle female voice.

I don't know when, Chong Yu got out of the car, looked down at the old man and said, "his right foot was hit, right..."

She held a check in her hand and said, "here's 500000. I'll buy you a leg. Put your right foot in front and let me run over it. If it's not enough..."

People saw the powerful woman take out her mobile phone as if she had dialed someone.

"Secretary Zhao, you contact the lawyer and the crematorium... Yes... I accidentally killed someone... Come and deal with it."

The masses were terrified to hear that. Is there any royal law!

No matter what they think, pet Li took Fu Jingran in one hand and said, "get out of the way and don't stand in my way."

The old man's face is white. He has encountered a hard stubble. Generally, drivers who hit people will be frightened by both men and women. They have long been sent to the hospital and lost money.

It's not like this woman. She's not afraid. It seems that she really plans to drive into him again.

The rich man is really lawless. What if he is really killed? The old man swallowed his saliva in fear and didn't even shout for pain.

Fu Jingran grabbed the pet's delicate arm and said faintly, "stop making trouble."

Immediately, his sharp eyes shot at the flustered and pale old man.

"If you leave now, she won't hold you accountable."