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Chapter 30 Reality's Fault

In less than ten minutes, a Rolls-Royce sped over and quickly stopped in front of Xia Yuqin and the others.

"Honey, are you okay? Is there any injury..."

Song Yiming got out of the car and strode up to Xia Yuqin.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

No one expected that this man's husband actually arrived in a Rolls-Royce.

The middle-aged men also muttered to themselves, this woman drives a shabby car, and her husband actually drives a Rolls-Royce. Is this possible?

This woman's husband must be a driver, driving for the boss.

Xia Yuqin suddenly felt that this Rolls-Royce looked familiar.

Isn't this the one that's often parked at their intersection?

This car was borrowed by Song Yiming from a friend to run Didi?

She suddenly felt that this idea was a bit crazy!

Before Xia Yuqin could speak, Song Yiming glared at the middle-aged man.

His eyes were gloomy and he said with a cold air, "Did you hit my wife with your car?"

"Obviously she hit my car."

Seeing Song Yiming's momentum, the middle-aged man felt a little guilty.

Even if the man in front of me is a driver, he is still a driver driving for Rolls-Royce owners.

"Yi Ming, they did it on purpose."

The more Xia Yuqin thought about it, the more something felt wrong.

"That's all they have."

Song Yiming sneered directly, with a look that saw through.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who's cheating? This is a new Mercedes Benz worth millions!"

The middle-aged man roared with some guilt.

"New Mercedes? Joke?"

"You modified it from an old second-hand broken Mercedes. Although the modification is good, some details are very rough..."

Song Yiming responded with a sneer, looking very professional.

Xia Yuqin was stunned for a moment when she saw that Song Yiming's words were clear and logical.

"Even if I buy it second-hand, it's still a Mercedes-Benz."

"Even if we call the police, do you think the police will believe that we are using a Mercedes Benz to attack your wife, a little loser?"

The middle-aged man insisted.

"Little junk car?"

Song Yiming snorted coldly and got in the car.

In fact, he had already guessed that Xia Dong had taken back Xia Yuqin's BMW.

He will always find a way to get the car back later.

At this time, Song Yiming, who got into the car, suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the Rolls-Royce rushed directly towards the middle-aged man and the others.

The middle-aged men were so frightened that they were covered in cold sweat and hurriedly ran away.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the Rolls-Royce hit the side of the Mercedes-Benz hard, and the entire door deformed instantly.

But Song Yiming backed up a few more meters and stepped on the accelerator again!

boom!

Most of the entire car was dented by the impact.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

I thought to myself, this man is a lunatic!

Hitting a Mercedes-Benz with a Rolls-Royce worth tens of millions?

Xia Yuqin was a little confused for a while.

I had mixed feelings in my heart, I was a little moved, but also a little worried.

Song Yiming was venting his anger on her behalf, but taking it out on someone else's Rolls-Royce was really crazy!

Can they afford the repair costs?

After seeing that they were almost there, Song Yiming got out of the car and looked at the middle-aged man and the others, who were almost peeing with fear, with his hands folded.

"What are you doing..."

The middle-aged man was completely stunned and subconsciously responded with a shudder.

"It's a shame! Aren't you convinced?"

Song Yiming sneered.

"But my Rolls-Royce costs more than 10 million. How can I compete with your Mercedes-Benz with such an expensive car?"

"Why don't you call the police and take a look!"

Song Yiming sneered and said.

He simply used Rolls-Royce to verify this truth.

The middle-aged man and others were momentarily speechless.

But this man is too ruthless. If he hurts his enemy a thousand, he will hurt himself eight hundred.

Although the damage to this limited edition Rolls-Royce was not too great, the repair cost was several times more expensive than his broken Mercedes-Benz.

Everyone around was speechless!

"Let's do this, you can just compensate me 500,000 yuan."

Song Yiming walked up to the middle-aged man and said slowly.

"Five hundred thousand? You touched this car yourself, everyone saw it..."

The middle-aged man suddenly panicked.

This man is so ruthless in every move and gesture, it seems that he is the owner of this luxury car.

People who can drive a Rolls-Royce must be rich or noble, and they themselves are habitual offenders, so they won't be able to take advantage if they continue to cause trouble.

"Honey, call the police!"

Song Yiming was too lazy to talk nonsense. People like this just needed a lesson and needed to be punished.

"Brother, I'm sorry. Everything is a misunderstanding..."

"We were wrong, we just had to make ends meet!"

"Please, sir, don't remember the faults of villains. I...I will kneel down for you!"

This time the middle-aged man really stole the chicken but lost the rice. Unexpectedly, he kicked an iron plate.

In order to protect Mingzhe, he could only kneel down in front of Song Yiming with a plop.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the other three men also began to apologize.

Everyone around was dumbfounded.

Just now, this middle-aged man had a domineering attitude, but in the blink of an eye, he was kneeling down and begging for mercy.

"There's no point in apologizing to me. Apologize to my wife."

"This matter will be settled only after she forgives you!"

Song Yiming said with a straight face.

"Okay, okay, get up!"

"Just don't do such deceptive things in the future."

Xia Yuqin naturally softened her heart when she saw several grown men crying.

It was indeed Song Yiming who crashed the car impulsively, and there was no point in worrying about it.

"If you don't do this next time, get out!"

Song Yiming shouted, and these few people left in despair as if they had been pardoned.

"Honey, we can go!"

Song Yiming said again coolly.

He was extremely gentle in front of Xia Yuqin, as if he had become a different person.

"But your car..."

Xia Yuqin looked at the scarred Rolls-Royce on the front of the car, and her heart beat inexplicably.

If this car crashes like this, how much should we pay for it?

"It's just a skin injury. It has been reported to the insurance and my friend will take care of it!"

As Song Yiming said this, he pulled Xia Yuqin and got into her Volkswagen Polo.

"I will get your car back for you."

Song Yiming saw the embarrassment on Xia Yuqin's face and said confidently.

"Want to come back? Just you..."

Xia Yuqin mistakenly thought that Song Yiming was mocking her, and couldn't help snorting.

"Can't you be more pragmatic? It's always so inconsistent every day..."

"In the eyes of others, you are just a ridiculous clown!"

"You know what? It's because of you that I'm where I am today!"

Xia Yuqin tried hard to control her emotions, she was almost about to explode.

In the final analysis, it was the same sentence, she lost to reality.

"Yiming, what's going on with this Rolls-Royce?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to borrow a car and run away?"

At this moment, Xia Yuqin, who had been silent for a moment, also became worried!

After all, it's not Song Yiming's fault. He helped him out today...

"Actually, I drive for my boss, and occasionally I have to help with orders for luxury cars for weddings and the like."
Chapter completed!
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