Ye Feihe looked at Zhang Zitao pleadingly, but the reaction that Zhang Zitao saw from her had already confirmed the answer in his heart.

If the owner of the Porsche wasn't someone who had bumped into her father, the current her wouldn't be so excited to target the owner of the Porsche from the very start.

"Don't worry, wait for me."

As Zhang Zitao said this, he told Ye Feihe to step aside.

He opened the car door and pulled the owner of the Porsche out.

The unconscious owner of the Porsche was casually placed on the road by Zhang Zitao. He took out the silver needles on his body, and without bothering to disinfect them, he stabbed them a few times into the body of the owner of the Porsche.

Just these few moves helped the other party temporarily ease the effects of the alcohol, and he would be able to wake up after a while.

During the process, Ye Feihe looked at Zhang Zitao anxiously, waiting for his result.

"Ye Feihe, go back to my car and help me get that bottle of water."

Zhang Zitao was looking at the face of the Porsche s, checking their current condition. It was precisely the 'hope' method used in traditional Chinese medicine.

And when Ye Feihe heard Zhang Zitao's words, she did not dare hesitate, and quickly followed what Zhang Zitao had said.

"Water!"

Ye Feihe hurriedly took out an unopened bottle of water and passed it to Zhang Zitao.

She wished that the owner of the Porsche would wake up quickly. She wanted to ask the other party what was the reason why they were driving around Zhongshan Street in the city with so many people and even went through a red light.

She did want to hear the owner of the Porsche s car's explanation, but even if the owner of the Porsche had sufficient reasons, she would not let him off.

Judging from his appearance and clothes, he was clearly not a good person.

He was drunk and still dared to drive. He must be used to being arrogant!

Zhang Zitao took the bottle of water from Ye Feihe's hands, opened it and directly drank it all, then sprayed it all over the body of the driver.

As for the rest of the bottles, Zhang Zitao poured all of them onto the face of the owner of the Porsche, speeding up the progress of his opponent's awakening.

"Holy shit, who would pour water on me?"

The owner of the Porsche immediately woke up.

He jumped up from the ground and saw Zhang Zitao and Ye Feihe.

Immediately, the heaviness in his brain made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

But when he looked at Zhang Zitao and Ye Feihe, his heart was filled with resentment.

The traffic police are here.

Although he had fainted just now, he still had some impression of what had happened before he fainted.

At this moment, his heart was filled with regret. If he did not come out after hearing his uncle's words, he would at least be safe and sound while waiting for his parents to send him out of the country.

However, he was afraid that the possibility of him going in today was greater than the possibility of him being safe.

Even if he entered due to the wine, as long as he was caught, the events from three days ago would basically be exposed.

At that time, he would not only face the detention and fine of the drunk car, but also be prosecuted for running away.

By then, even his uncle wouldn't be able to help him.

Just from his uncle's previous phone call, he had already explained the situation clearly.

The only thing he could think of was to quickly escape from this place.

However, even though he had some mental fortitude, he was, after all, drunk to the point where he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

"Get up!"

Ye Feihe cried as she forcefully pulled him up from the ground.

Although the owner of the Porsche s car weighed over a hundred kilograms, it wasn't much to Ye Feihe, who had retired from the army.

As for the owner of the Porsche, he was truly frightened by Ye Feihe's actions.

"Tell me, why did you hit my dad!"

Ye Feihe cried as she questioned him.

Hearing Ye Feihe's words, the owner of the carriage was stunned for a moment.

"Say something!"

Ye Feihe held onto the owner of the Porsche s tight, gritting his teeth as she questioned him.

"I didn't bump into your dad."

The owner of the Porsche explained.

"You still want to quibble? Three days ago, it was Zhongshan Street's traffic light! "

Ye Feihe stared intently at his eyes, and said coldly.

"Eh …"

Ye Feihe's words caused the owner of the Porsche to be a little stunned, but at the same time, it made him feel extremely bad.

He did not expect that the traffic police officer in front of him was actually the daughter of the man he had bumped into.

This time, he would be in deep trouble.

Ye Feihe would definitely not let him off!

It was at this time that a black coloured sedan stopped beside Zhang Zitao and the other two.

When the owner of the Porsche saw the middle-aged man get off the carriage, he instantly became excited.

"Dad, save me!"

The owner of the Porsche did not expect his own father to actually rush over at this moment.

"Bastard, who's your dad now?"

The middle-aged man looked at the owner of the Porsche and growled.

He received a call from the deputy mayor. He rushed over in a hurry and saw his son by the side of the road.

He was just going out to think of a way to save his son.

However, he didn't expect that once he left, his son would run out again.

And this time, he had run into someone and even caught them on the scene.

A few days ago, the movement caused by the owner of the Porsche s on Zhongshan Street was not small.

"Dad, if you don't save me, am I still your biological son?"

The owner of the Porsche was stunned and he immediately became excited.

The middle-aged man walked up to Duan Ling Tian and slapped him heavily with his palm, causing Duan Ling Tian to be stunned.

"Dad, you hit me?"

"I hit you, you bastard!"

The middle-aged man roared.

He observed the situation and tried to think of a way to save his son.

After all, this was his only son. If anything happened to him, no one in his family would be able to pass on his legacy.

"Comrade, can you give me some time to teach this unfilial son a lesson?"

The middle-aged man asked Ye Feihe.

Ye Feihe had long since paid a visit to the middle-aged man's home after his father had woken up.

And Ye Feihe still remembers the rejection that the middle-aged man showed at that time.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was actually so good-natured as to beg her. This made her feel very ironic.

"You want to help your son escape, right? Come on, Uncle, just give up on that thought of yours. "

Zhang Zitao exhaled a cloud of smoke, indifferently speaking to the middle aged man, which also caused him to be stunned.