"What's wrong?"
Later, when I saw everyone gathered around one place, they couldn't help but gathered around and asked curiously.
"It seems that a bullock cart hit someone," someone in the crowd replied.
"This is so unlucky. Why did you get hit by a car?" Looking at the man sitting on the ground screaming in pain, many people had preconceived ideas. They didn't know if they were jealous of the fact that he had a car, so they just blamed it on having a car. one party.
"That's right, it's great to have a car. Why don't you rush along the road without checking if there's anyone in front of you?" The speaker looked at the strong big ox with jealousy in his eyes.
"It seems that the impact was not light?"
"Alas! It's so pitiful. It's a disaster that fell from the sky."
"Who says it isn't?"
"..."
Everyone was chatting away in a flurry of words, and those who arrived later understood clearly what was going on, even if they didn't know.
A kind man stepped forward to help the hit man sit up.
"Are you... okay?" an uncle asked with concern.
What answered him was the man's louder scream.
The uncle looked at the man who was sitting up and hugging the wrong leg and screaming. He seemed to understand something. He glanced pitifully at the owner of the oxcart and backed away, as if this man would try to blackmail him again if he didn't succeed. .
When Hua Chengtian heard the comments from the onlookers, his already ugly face turned even worse.
Others don't understand what's going on, but Huacheng Chengtian, as the victim, knows it clearly.
The bullock cart did not hit him at all. After raising rhubarb for so many years, he is very smart. He adjusted his direction the moment he was about to hit him. Otherwise, he would not have fallen off the bullock cart due to inertia, and the car would also tilt. Go aside.
It was really unlucky that he met the blackmailer so early in the morning. Hua Chengtian looked at the man who was sitting on the ground and screaming, with anger appearing in his eyes.
He doesn't have a good temper to begin with, if he keeps his temper and waits to be blackmailed by others.
Unhappy glanced at the person on the ground, first comforted Dahuang and tied the rope to a nearby tree by the road, and then walked up to the yelling young man with a dark face.
He said coldly: "Okay, enough is enough. If you pretend anymore, it won't be the same. My Dahuang didn't hit you at all. If you hadn't suddenly rushed over, Dahuang would have almost hit a tree to avoid you. Our car almost hit you." It all overturned, and it even caused me to fall off the bullock cart. I, the sufferer, haven't even started shouting yet, but you started to act. Moreover, you can blackmail people to a certain level. The place where you lay down was hit by my rhubarb. Following you?"
One is in the middle of the road, and the other is under a tree on the roadside. Anyone with a brain will understand immediately.
If there was a real head-on collision, the bullock cart would not be parked under the tree on the roadside, and the car would not be so tilted.
After hearing this, some of the onlookers who originally felt pity for the young man who was hit suddenly changed their eyes.
After working on it for a long time, it turned out that this person wanted to blackmail someone.
No wonder I felt something was wrong. The man was too far away from the cow, and he was misled by the man's cry of pain.
But there are also some people who are born to stir up trouble and not see the good in others. As soon as Hua Chengtian finished speaking, someone in the crowd shouted: "That's not what I said. You are the owner of the car. Of course you won't admit it if you hit someone. "
"That's it, whoever rushes to the bullock cart properly, doesn't he think his life is too long? I think he just wants to shirk the responsibility and doesn't want to compensate others! The richer this person is, the worse his heart is. Driving a bullock cart, he thinks I’m so great, but those who rush around don’t even look at the road.”
A lady with inverted triangular eyes full of jealousy also shouted in the crowd.
The thin monkey man who spoke first looked at the old woman who was helping in surprise, and involuntarily glanced at the tall man on the outermost edge of the crowd, asking silently.
It's a pity that the tall man didn't seem to notice it, and didn't even look over at him from the corner of his eye.
The kind-hearted uncle who was helping someone here looked at the mean-looking old woman standing next to him with disgust and moved to the side a few times.
Some of the onlookers who had brains but didn't know the twist also nodded in agreement, feeling that what the old woman said was not unreasonable.
After all, who wants to lose money! This person is afraid that he has this mentality and deliberately accuses others of blackmailing them.
When Hua Chengtian was young, he was invincible in the village. It was only after he got married and had children that his temper became more tempered. Even so, most of the young and old men in the village were still afraid of him.
Even though the sky was not completely bright yet, Hua Chengtian's tiger eyes still accurately traced the two people in the crowd who were speaking for the young people and trying to mislead everyone.
One is a thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. I don’t know what he looks like on his face. Anyway, after one look at him, people don’t want to take a second look. It feels like he is an ugly character.
One is an old woman who looks mean at first glance, and the jealous look in her eyes is really disgusting.
How could Hua Chengtian still be polite after bullying them like this? He shot coldly at the two of them.
The cold light in their eyes made the thin monkey man and the old woman retreat involuntarily, their gazes were like knives.
Realizing that the owner of the oxcart was not someone to be trifled with, the old woman reacted with some regret in her heart and regretted that she had talked too much.
She originally thought that no one would notice her words in the crowd, but she didn't expect that the owner of the oxcart would notice her immediately with such sharp eyes. The old woman was immediately embarrassed and a little scared.
Staring coldly at the two people in the crowd, Hua Chengtian smiled indifferently: "I seemed to have made it very clear just now. The distance between my cow and this person makes it impossible for him to hit him. It is so obvious. You two are still protecting this person like this, why...could it be that you have some relationship with him, or that you are a team and deliberately came out to blackmail people." Hua Chengtian is not weak in terms of words. Just wearing such a big hat made the old woman's face turn red with anxiety.
"No, why are you spitting blood? Who is with him? I don't know him. I... Isn't it kind of me to say something more?"
"I'm just a spectator and have nothing to do with him. We're not in the same group. You can't rely on me." As she said this, the mean-looking old woman dared to stay here and got into the crowd with a brocade basket. Just leave immediately.
I'm afraid if I slow down, I'll be labeled as an accomplice. This man looks too difficult to mess with. No matter if he bumps into him or not, he doesn't have anything to do with me. The mean old woman doesn't want to mess with her. She's covered in filth, so she should leave as soon as possible. . "
The thin monkey man who was threatened by the gaze also felt a little guilty. His gaze flickered as he did not dare to look at the owner of the oxcart. He was obviously an ordinary citizen in plain clothes, but this man's gaze made him a little scared for some reason.
But thinking of the task given to him by Brother Li, Shouhou still forced himself to reply.
"It's not that you are too overbearing. If you start talking, you are in the same group. With so many of us here talking, are we all in the same group?"
As he said this, the thin monkey man looked at the people around him as if he was looking for an accomplice. Fortunately, everyone around him ducked aside, and in the blink of an eye he was the only one standing there.
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