Lao Wu felt a faint stinging pain on the tender skin of his crotch, as if his crotch was on fire. He was so frightened that his face instantly turned pale. He hurriedly opened his pants and wanted to take them off. Suddenly he remembered that he was on the street, in full view of everyone.

Once he takes off his pants, he can't lift them up. Asking him how to raise his head in front of the neighbors will make people laugh for a lifetime.

Weighing the pros and cons, Lao Wu endured the pain and stopped his depraved hand, choosing to save his reputation with tears.

The skinny man in his sixties had tearful eyes. He clenched his teeth and grabbed his body with a pair of rough hands, hoping to extinguish the cigarette butt with pressure.

The hot cigarette butt was close to the fatal part, causing Old Wu to break into a cold sweat. His legs lost strength and he knelt on the ground with a pigeon-toed posture.

Yan Zheng walked out of the car and wanted to go up to say hello to Lao Wu and ask for news about the person who touched the porcelain.

Unexpectedly, just after taking two steps, Old Wu knelt on the ground crying and bursting into tears. He hurriedly stepped forward to help Old Wu up.

He said excitedly: "Old Wu, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so there is no need to give this big gift. I can tell you, even if you kneel down, I will not refund the rent to you, and you can't even cry!"

Old Wu gritted his teeth and used all his strength to spit out one word.

"roll!"

Yan Zheng was stunned.

"Hey, Lao Wu, I'm kind enough to help you up, why are you still cursing!"

Old Wu only felt a heat in his crotch, and his face was full of despair. He sluggishly broke away from Kai Yanzheng's hand, clamped his legs, and walked towards the store in a weird pigeon-toed posture. The figure from behind looked at

It looks so depressed.

Yan Zheng stayed on the spot and was confused. He was surprised to find that there was yellow liquid dripping from Old Wu's crotch... It was dripping all the way, like the spring rain, like the prostate...

I couldn't help but look at Old Wu's retreating back and muttered: "They say women are made of water, and a grown man like Old Wu is also made of water. Could it be that he has no choice but to do it when he reaches middle age... It's hard to say

Disease~!”

In confusion, Yan Zheng heard the buzz around him getting louder and louder. Yan Zheng looked up and saw that the people around him were already crowded. The old man lying on the ground had been surrounded by people.

Yan Zheng turned around and pushed away the crowd, walked to Old Man Gao and squatted down. Before Yan Zheng could speak, Old Man Gao on the ground glanced sideways at Yan Zheng and immediately began to groan. Unexpectedly, he thought that Old Man Gao was about to come.

dead.

Yan Zheng watched with interest as Old Gao Tou hummed, while the inner drama of Old Gao Tou was broadcast live from his ears above his head.

Old Man Gao had a very exciting struggle in his heart. Although the Spring Festival has passed, Jishui is still in the cold winter season. In addition, it is cloudy today, and the road that has been blown by the cold wind for most of the day is extremely cold. Lying on it is no less than lying on ice.

superior.

Old Man Gao is so old that half of his body is numb from the cold when he lies here. It is slightly better to have clothes on his body to protect him. The left side of his face, which is close to the ground, is in direct contact with the biting ground. At this moment, he is slightly numb.

Lost consciousness.

Old Man Gao desperately wanted to stand up, but Yan Zheng never helped him or spoke, leaving him without even a chance to get off the slope.

He was so anxious that he wanted to get up by himself, but if he stood up by himself, the matter of being hit by a car would be ruined, and it would not be that easy to extort money again.

He continued to lie lazily on the ground, unable to get up, and his body couldn't hold it any longer.

Old Man Gao cursed in his heart, so he just sat up, grabbed Yan Zheng's collar, spat on his face, and asked about his parents' well-being on the way.

The more Old Man Gao cursed in his heart, the happier Yan Zheng smiled.

Aren't you cheating? Aren't you blackmailing others? Let's see who can outlast the other by freezing your grandson to death!

After lying down for another five minutes, Old Man Gao couldn't lie down anymore. He stretched out his hands to prop up half of his frozen body and prepared to struggle to sit up.

But he was pushed back to the cold ground by a strong big hand. Old Man Gao was stunned for a moment. What the hell is going on! You didn't help me up, I got up by myself and you pushed me back down. What's going on?

Well? Reverse collision?

Old Man Gao was also a veteran of many battles. Seeing this posture, he deliberately raised his voice an octave and wailed at the top of his lungs: "You said you hit me but you didn't know how to help me up. It's the coldest month of winter.

There is an old man lying on the ground, what are you thinking about? Are you just relying on your own money to not regard the lives of the people as yours?"

Old Man Gao's words instantly aroused the excitement of the crowd, and the onlookers accused Yan Zheng one after another.

Hearing everyone's accusations, Old Man Gao couldn't help but feel happy, and secretly said in his heart, panic, you must be fooled by the scolding! Now you feel the power of the crowd, why don't you obediently help the old man up now!

Unexpectedly, Yan Zheng's face did not show a panic look, but his smile became even brighter.

Yan Zheng imitated what Old Man Gao had just said and shouted back at the top of his lungs: "Uncle! I heard from my friend at the hospital that for trauma like being hit by a car, you should not move around easily as it will easily cause secondary injuries. Best

The solution is to lie down in place and wait for professional medical treatment. You are so old and your bones are fragile, so you cannot withstand the torment. If anything happens and the injury worsens, it doesn't matter if I spend more money. The key is

You suffer. I have already called 120. The ambulance will be here soon. Please lie down on the ground for a while. Oops, there is something wrong with your posture. Just now I remembered that you landed on the left side of your face. How could it be that you landed on the back of your head?

, come on, come on, turn your head."

As he spoke, Yan Zheng stretched out his hand to put Old Man Gao's head back to the previous position. During the whole process, Old Man Gao was in a state of confusion.

After so many encounters, this is the first time I've encountered someone who doesn't play by the rules. Logically speaking, when encountering such a situation, isn't it a big deal to make it trivial? Why the hell do you take the initiative to make things bigger?

Going to the hospital!

Yan Zheng carefully arranged Old Man Gao's body, no matter his movements or expression, he was as impeccable as a filial son serving his parents.

After setting it up, Yan Zheng said gently: "Hey, that's right. Master, we don't dare to move any more. Just be patient, the ambulance will be here soon!"

After Yan Zheng's actions, the attitude of the people around him suddenly changed. From accusing Yan Zheng of being cold-blooded and not caring about the elderly, he instantly turned into Yan Zheng who was sensible and responsible. Although he bumped into someone, he was still a good and responsible young man.

.

Hearing the praises from around him, the smile on Yan Zheng's face became more and more honest, which made everyone's impression of Yan Zheng even more favorable.

Only Old Man Gao on the ground was complaining in his heart.

It's so cold here! It's so cold here! Especially the words of the people around him who praised Yan Zheng for being sensible, it was more like the falling snow in June falling into Old Man Gao's heart one by one, making him feel so sad.

cold.
Chapter completed!