3pm.
There are not many pedestrians on the road.
The sun is hot.
The ground is boiling hot.
The leaves are wilting.
After getting off the station for a while, I could feel my scalp exploding with oil and the soles of my shoes melting.
This section of the road is prone to accidents, with sharp turns and a small park in the middle.
There are no traffic lights or zebra crossings. If you look up and glance around, there are at least three surveillance cameras around you.
This person picked a place like this and climbed over the railing to break in. He was either out of his mind and wanted to die, or he was incredibly stupid.
Duanmu Li has always been driving steadily. The speed limit is 80, but she only drove to 65. No matter what the judgment is, she will not take responsibility.
But the feeling of hitting someone with a car and maybe killing someone of the same kind, even if it's as strong as Duanmu Li, I can't help but feel weak in the legs and panic!
In front of a moving car, a person is really as fragile as a butterfly, flying out as lightly as possible.
Even though she looks quite fat.
It fell onto the curb with a muffled sound.
Like a bag of flour thrown to the ground.
The moment she landed, her left leg immediately bent abnormally, and her head began to bleed.
This person probably didn't expect that it would be so painful if the car really hit him!
Perhaps she never thought that Ni Bingyan's car would really dare to hit her.
Just like countless people who run red lights think - I don't believe he really dared to hit me!
It was also her fault that she ran too fast and didn't stop.
After staying at home for more than ten days, Ni Bingyan only went out this time. On the way to the funeral home, the old woman saw her car.
Just because she wasn't decisive enough before, the car passed by in an instant. This time she learned her lesson and rushed forward in a hurry, fearing that the car would run away.
No wonder she didn't dare to block Sang Yuan, nor Sang Jingwen and his wife. When that family went out, they all brought bodyguards with them. When they went out in three cars, she would take one at random.
Whenever the trouble fails, a few practitioners will pounce on them.
It’s scary to think about it.
Only Ni Bingyan is a soft persimmon.
A bit naive and easy to handle.
She is a star and cares about fame, but she doesn't seem to understand how a wealthy wife should live.
She is so rich and yet she goes out without a bodyguard. She really deserves her misfortune!
The previous thoughts completely disappeared when the severe pain hit.
I feel quite regretful.
The bright red blood smeared and spread on the hot asphalt road. The strong fishy smell was accompanied by a little burnt, and soon it was like a dark red cloth was spread under her body.
The screams could still be heard the moment it flew out, and there was no response after landing.
Ni Bingyan had seen her photo, the widowed mother of a big moth.
My son has been a widow since he was two years old, and he raised the child alone. Fortunately, his son is promising and has been admitted to college.
Although he was fired from his first job after a few years, he was lucky enough to find a job in a new company soon.
The boss is young and energetic, and his career is going smoothly, and his employees are also getting ahead.
The monthly salary is staggering, and there are generous dividends at the end of the year.
Soon, he bought a house and brought his wife, children and mother over from his hometown.
Within two years, they lived in a villa again.
Life is getting better and better, and everyone is envious of her, saying that she has a good and filial son, and no longer gossiping about her, saying that she is a coward.
Outsiders can only see her brilliance, and only she knows how much her son has paid for this job.
I work overtime for at least half of a month, and I have no time to go out and spend the money I earn all year round.
Unexpectedly, the black-hearted boss arrested his own son!
How could her son do bad things if he was so filial?
It must be the boss who is trying to kill the donkey!
After hitting someone, they braked suddenly. Ni Bingyan and the two rushed forward due to the influence of inertia. Fortunately, they were wearing seat belts and the glass was right in front of them, so they didn't hit each other.
The screeching sound of brakes filled the area.
Duanmu Li sat in the driver's seat, her legs softened for a moment, then she held the door handle and said decisively:
"You stay in the car and don't show your face. I will notify President Xiao Sang and ask him to pick you up. I will handle it here."
Duanmu Li handled it by himself. This was an ordinary traffic accident in which the driver was not responsible. Maybe he could get free psychological counseling from the community.
Ni Bingyan got out of the car and was photographed. She immediately became a movie queen and hit people with her car. She even hit and killed people with her car.
I have to say that Duanmu Li's response was very rational.
But she's not good at public relations.
It's okay to hide without being discovered. What would you say if someone discovered you?
Hit someone and run? Let the assistant pick up the bag?
She doesn't have a character that avoids situations.
"You contact Feng Sulun and prepare to deal with the public opinion crisis. I will go down to rescue people first."
The studio has been established, and Feng Sulun has officially joined the company for a week. For convenience, the office is located in the building of Sang Yuan Company.
Under the current circumstances, Ni Bingyan would feel sorry for himself if he didn't use this person to earn a wave of traffic.
Just in time, let her see what Feng Sulun is capable of.
Try to get the feel of things with insignificant things first, and only then can you trust them with confidence when encountering big things.
Besides, although she didn't want to save this person, she didn't want Sister Li to have a psychological shadow because she killed someone.
With so many surveillance cameras facing us, we have to perform a lot of acting.
Duanmu Li just instinctively planned for her and made suggestions that she thought were appropriate. When she had other arrangements, she would immediately follow her instructions.
Seeing her arrangement, Duanmu Li calmed down, pulled over the car, and immediately called Feng Sulun to tell him about the situation.
Ni Bingyan had already gotten out of the car and opened the trunk.
The warning triangle was quickly set up and placed on the road behind the car, and the emergency medical kit was also moved out.
Ni Bingyan quickly came to the injured person as if he didn't recognize her.
While shouting, "Mom, don't sleep! Can you hear me? Cheer up!" while taking out a bandage to stop the bleeding.
After doing this, he shouted in the direction of the car: "120?"
"Already beaten!"
It took a while to tell Feng Sulun about the situation. Duanmuli said through the car window that he had called, but in fact the call had just been dialed.
But now it's easy to explain why Duanmu Li stayed in the car.
At this time, I discovered that there was a car accident in front of me. The cars behind me stopped one after another, and then five or six people came over.
Upon seeing this, he basically understood what was going on. Someone immediately called the police and protected the scene.
Ni Bingyan sat on the ground with red eyes, holding the old lady's hand, looking panicked, with a lot of blood on her body.
"Auntie, no matter what happens to you, don't think too hard! Wuwuwu, you rushed out so suddenly on the road, I'm going to be scared to death by you! What should I do now! Wuwuwu!"
Seeing her breaking down and crying, she still tried to save her. Everyone was extremely sympathetic to her and offered words of comfort.
Although she went out low-key today, she was also dressed up carefully. She was crying miserably now, which was even more heartbreaking.
The traffic police came quickly, and the injured people were quickly sent to the hospital.
Sang Yuan came to pick him up in person and sent someone to send Duanmu Li back.
The matter seems to have been resolved, but in fact, this is just the beginning.
Today is the winter solstice. According to tradition, what do you eat? Here in Chengdu, we drink mutton soup during the winter solstice. The price of mutton has increased today. But my family is eating dumplings today. I bought black pork, leeks, and alpine baby cabbage in the morning. The leeks are fragrant and the baby cabbage is crisp, tender and sweet, which goes well together. If there are shrimps, chop them into a bowl and put them in, they will be more delicious. But because of nuclear wastewater, I haven’t bought seafood for a long time. What kind of dumplings are you making today?
(End of chapter)
