"What should I do? Are you dead? Do you want to run away? No one will see it anyway, and you can't find your head." This is probably the first reaction of every normal car owner. Of course, some car owners are still very conscientious. , the moral values in his heart still do not allow him to do this, after all, it is a human life.
At this moment, Wang Bushit was still lying on the ground motionless, and the people in the car were also motionless, neither escaping nor getting out of the car to check.
"Are you scared to death?" Wang Busui couldn't help but think in his heart, no, we have to give people a little hope, the person is still alive, and everything can still be discussed. So Wang Busui raised his hand with difficulty, like a dying person, and murmured "Help".
Remember, your voice must be hoarse, and your hands must be slowly raised into the air before being put down, with a hint of weakness and a hint of desire for life, giving people a feeling that they are about to die but can be saved.
Wang Busui's cry for help finally had an effect. There are more kind-hearted people. When the car door opened, the first thing Wang Busui saw was a small yellow leather shoe. Wang Busui understood it in his heart, and he also made some calculations. Yes, he was a man with a lot of heart. Lord of money.
You must know that in underdeveloped countries like the Ming Empire, cars are a unique means of transportation for some high-level people and wealthy people. In other words, those who drive are either rich or noble. However, some people love vanity and want to trick their daughter-in-law into returning home. , will also try every means to sell land, house, kidney and buy a car. After all, women still care about financial strength when getting married. When he saw this little yellow leather shoe, Wang Bushui could be sure that the owner of the car was not a simple person, but a noble family. You must know that the main raw material of leather shoes is cowhide, and cowhide can only be found in cows. As mentioned above, cows belong to the common people. The main tool of labor, it is illegal to kill cattle privately, so it is not easy for anyone to wear leather shoes.
That's right, the owner of the yellow leather shoes is Zhang Jingjun, who is also the owner of the car involved in the accident. Even if a girl looks bright and smart, she will still be frightened and distracted when encountering such a thing. Zhang Jingjun is only 17 or 18 years old, but she is also an experienced driver. Basically, she has never had any traffic accidents, nor has she ever had a minor accident. If she had not answered a phone call and failed to pay attention to pedestrians when turning, she would not have When something like this happens, the phone is to blame. Traffic accidents are often caused by drunk driving, speeding, and fatigue driving. Drivers must pay attention. Traffic safety is everyone's responsibility, and experienced drivers should also remember to wear a helmet. Well, let's drive again.
Zhang Jingjun’s incident is a negative example, and it also provides a vivid safety education lesson for everyone, and everyone can learn from it. The car travels thousands of miles, and everyone and the car are safe.
Zhang Jingjun was frightened by this unexpected incident and ran away, but she had no such idea. After all, she is a beautiful woman, a public figure, a powerful and wealthy person, and one of the heroines. Hit-and-run is not human. Zhang Jingjun still couldn't do what he was doing.
Wang Busei's call was still very effective. The voice brought back Zhang Jingjun's thoughts. Zhang Jingjun opened the car door and carefully got out of the car. Looking at Wang Busei who was lying motionless, Zhang Jingjun was frightened and asked, "Is he already dead?" Will I take revenge on myself if I die, but I didn’t mean it?” Everyone is still very superstitious and respects ghosts and gods.
Finally, the conscience in his heart defeated the fear. Zhang Jingjun breathed out a breath to encourage himself, then slowly moved over, bent down and just wanted to reach out to detect the wounded man's breath, when Wang Bushu hugged Zhang Jingjun's calf.
"Oh, it's a fake corpse", this was Zhang Jingjun's first reaction.
"Shut up, you're the one who died." He hugged Zhang Jingjun's calf. Well, beautiful women's feet have their own fragrance. "Tell me, did you want to run away after hitting someone? I'm telling you, it's wrong for you to do this. Yes, it’s illegal.”
Fortunately, Wang Busheng didn't meet a dude like me, Zhang Jingjun is still very reasonable.
"Okay, okay, don't worry, I will never run away. Can you let me go?" Beauties like to be clean. Although Wang Busheng also washes them clean, the clothes are torn. The clothes are torn. They are not the children of high-ranking officials who engage in performance art or experience the sufferings of the people. The clothes are really torn. Taste the value and The degree of pleasing to the eye will naturally change accordingly.
"No, you ran away. Where can I find you?" Wang Bushit insisted. After all, he was holding a golden job now.
"I promise I won't run away, okay?" Feeling that the person who was dying just now was about to say goodbye to the world, Zhang Jingjun felt relieved as he held his legs so powerfully at this moment. It was definitely not a return to the past. This was a symbol of tenacious vitality. Death is death. No more, and the guilt in my heart has been reduced a lot.
"I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than the rich people's bad mouths. Women are trustworthy and sows can climb trees." Men only become bad when they are rich, and women become rich only when they become bad. The king has to guard against death.
"Um, why do these words sound so familiar?" Zhang Jingjun was helpless. After all, he had just hit someone with his car. He was the unreasonable party and could not kick him away. Moreover, he didn't seem to have the physical strength.
"Let me go and I'll take you to the hospital."
"Medical clinics are places where you spend money without a bottom line. No need. I think you're not rich, big girl, so you don't need to go to such trouble." Wang Busheng refused. Instead of wasting the money in the medical clinic, it would be better to put it directly into his own pocket, which would be more valuable.
"Really not necessary"?
Wang Bushu nodded, "It's really not necessary, just discount it."
"Well, there is also this operation, which is to exchange health for money." But Zhang Jingjun finally understood that this guy wanted money, not a villain. Many people already have common sense. I heard that an emerging industry has recently emerged. , the money comes quickly, but there is a risk - porcelain.
"Okay, it turns out you are a porcelain person." Zhang Jingjun finally realized it.
"Well, this is another professional term in the 21st century."
"Miss, you misunderstood. I am a good person. I was really hit by a car. My knees were raised three inches. If you don't believe me, look at it." A woman's body cannot be shown to others casually, but a man's body does not matter. In order to prove his innocence and to prove that he was truly kissed by the car, Wang Bushi felt that the necessary sacrifice was worth it.
"You are the young lady, and your whole family is young lady."
"Well, this girl can't travel through time," Wang Busheng was very confused, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, eldest sister."
"Am I that old?" Age has always been a common problem among women.
"You are making me very embarrassed." The eldest sister refused to call me. I guess she was even more reluctant to call me "old sister", "Thunderbolt, invincible and ever-changing beautiful girl."
"Call beauty".
Wang Bu Die was still unwilling to say anything against his will. Seeing is believing and hearing is false. Without investigation, he has no right to speak. So Wang Bu Die raised his head instinctively. Well, okay, she is undoubtedly a beauty, but her glasses are too big. Some, covering half of the face, but the half of the face exposed is also very beautiful. Take another look, um, the skirt the beauty is wearing today, and it seems that the Ming Empire has not invented leggings, which has a high safety factor. Wang Busui's lower body clothing, so Wang Busui saw something that a man dared not see and wanted to see most in his birthday wish. Well, the blood pressure of the vigorous Wang Busui soared, and nosebleeds slowly flowed out from his nostrils.
"Oh, you're bleeding, let's go to the hospital." Zhang Jingjun didn't know where Wang BuSheng was looking. Although Zhang Jingjun guessed that Wang BuSheng was suspected of cheating, Zhang Jingjun was still very worried when she saw Wang BuSheng bleeding. Worry, bleeding can also kill people.
"It doesn't matter, the chicken I ate yesterday was too nourishing." Sure enough, when men and women meet, it's not just the women who bleed.
Wang Bushit withdrew his gaze, seeing too much could easily lead to sin. He wiped the nosebleed, and then wiped the nosebleed on Zhang Jingjun's white socks with his hand unceremoniously.
"You, what are you doing?" Zhang Jingjun felt sick.
"Well, everyone is very busy. I won't give you any ink. Let's be more realistic." It's still uncomfortable to lie on the ground, and he is holding the girl's thigh. This posture is like being dumped and crying. The infatuated and stupid young man who hugged each other's legs with tears and refused to let go. He couldn't live without her. The king is not dead, but he is not stupid.
"What do you mean," Zhang Jingjun felt very bad.
"Your car hit me, right?"
Zhang Jingjun nodded. This is a fact, and Zhang Jingjun cannot deny it.
"Pay debts to pay, kill to pay for life, and take revenge when you have a grudge, right?"
"I don't owe you, and you're not dead. Don't worry, I won't hold a grudge if you wipe your nosebleed with my socks." It's no big deal. The big star Zhang Jingjun has a broad mind, and the prime minister has a big heart.
"Well, okay, what they said makes sense." Wang Busheng couldn't refute. "But you hit me with your car."
"I did not do it on purpose". Zhang Jingjun's face was filled with grievances.
"Nonsense, intentionality is called murder. It won't be me who is talking to you, but the government," Wang Bushit threatened. Girls are timid, so scaring her will make it easier for him to make his next move.
"You mean you want someone from the government to come."
What kind of understanding is this? "I said you hit me with your car and I have to pay for it. Do you understand? Do you understand?" For a driver whose IQ may have been flawed, Wang Busheng could only go straight to the point. After all, if you were to be more tactful, others wouldn't understand.
"Well, you are really a professional. No wonder you don't dare to go to the medical clinic. You are afraid of being exposed, right? Your nosebleed must be a prop, just to extort money." Zhang Jingjun is not a fool, but a kind-hearted person. It is to think that all people are as kind as yourself, and to know that there is good and evil in things, and there are also good and evil in people.
"Well, the nosebleed is real, okay," Wang Bushi felt that this beauty had destroyed all his efforts, "No, you wronged me, I am not a professional in porcelain."
"Amateur porcelain is also porcelain," Zhang Jingjun finally got angry, exuding the domineering air of the second young lady of a British government.
The nine sons of Longsheng are all different. Miss Zhang Er and Miss Zhang are also completely opposite in personality. One likes to be active, the other likes to be quiet, one is gentle and elegant, and the other is rough and loud. It is very illogical. Miss Zhang is a literary person in the entertainment industry. She is actually an active goddess with a loud voice.
Born into a wealthy family, she naturally has a domineering, unreasonable, and mischievous temper. However, she still feels guilty for the victim Zhang Jingjun, so her attitude is much better. After all, she is the unreasonable party. People always have to be reasonable.
But after knowing that Wang Busheng was cheating, Zhang Jingjun became completely angry, and naturally she lost her temper.
"Well, she really is a changeable little witch."
"I'm really not a porcelain person." I still love the life king Bushit. After all, porcelain is still a more dangerous existence than a killer. Wang Bushi never does dangerous things.
"You are still making excuses, but the witnesses and physical evidence are all there,"
"I swear, it was definitely an accident when I was hit, and it was just a temporary act."
