Ye Feng was wandering on the road wearing stars and moon.
I was just about to take a taxi back to the villa.
Suddenly his steps stopped and he looked across the street at a flower shop.
I saw a young and beautiful girl in a wheelchair sending a customer away.
"It's her...her legs are actually..."
Ye Feng's eyes dimmed for a while.
In that car accident, one person died and seven were injured.
In addition to Jin Xuyi's mother, who died on the spot, there were seven other people seriously injured.
The girl in a wheelchair in the flower shop opposite was also one of the victims that year.
"well……"
Ye Feng sighed.
Although he was not the real perpetrator, many innocent people were still implicated in this conspiracy.
Ye Feng remembered that the girl's name was Chen Shiya, and she was about the same age as him.
She suffered a serious leg injury at that time, and she did not expect to become disabled as a result.
Ye Feng was about to walk over and treat the girl's leg injury.
With Ye Feng's current medical skills, treating the disabled is just a matter of effort.
But just halfway through, Ye Feng suddenly stopped again.
"She probably doesn't want to see me..."
Like Jin Xuyi, Ye Feng was an unforgivable perpetrator in the eyes of his victims.
Even if Ye Feng wanted to treat her leg injury, he would definitely not appreciate it.
"Oh, forget it." Ye Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "In a few days, when the truth comes out, I will come back to heal her."
Just when Ye Feng was about to leave.
Across the road, Chen Shiya was also preparing to close her business.
Over the years, due to her disability, it was inconvenient to find a job. With the help of relatives, friends and well-wishers, she opened a flower shop and barely made a living, but she was living a good life.
But suddenly, Chen Shiya felt that the wheelchair she was sitting on began to slide backwards uncontrollably.
Chen Shiya exclaimed, clutching the wheelchair and almost falling to the ground.
From the side, there was harsh laughter.
Chen Shiya stopped her wheelchair and turned around to see a few young men with yellow hair smelling of alcohol playing a prank on her.
Just now they were pulling their own wheelchairs, not moving forward but retreating.
"Are you the flower shop beauty of this generation?" The yellow-haired young man looked at Chen Shiya maliciously, with a look of surprise and regret in his eyes, "She is indeed a great beauty! Alas, it's a pity that she is lame!"
"As long as you are good-looking and have a good figure, it doesn't matter whether you are lame or not..." A few more people joked.
Chen Shiya was very annoyed, ignored these hooligans, continued to slide her wheelchair, and wanted to go back to the store to hide.
"Hey, little beauty, don't go." The yellow-haired young man suddenly grabbed the wheelchair again and forcibly held her in place. "Are you free, would you like to go out for a drink with us?"
Chen Shiya said angrily: "If you keep doing this, I'm going to call someone! Let go of my car!"
"Hey, you're screaming." The yellow-haired young man said nonchalantly, "We didn't do anything to you, we just took you out for a drink! What, is it against the law?"
"Help!" Chen Shiya shouted for help.
When the surrounding shop owners heard this, they all ran out to check the situation.
"What are you looking at!?" The yellow-haired young man slammed the wine bottle in his hand, "I wonder which of you dares to meddle in other people's business?"
Such arrogant arrogance immediately scared away the surrounding merchants.
Everyone is running a small business and is honest about their duties. Who dares to meddle in other people's business?
"Humph, you really don't know how to appreciate it!" The yellow-haired young man came back to his senses, glared at Chen Shiya fiercely, and threatened, "Will you go drinking with us? Huh?"
"No, no!" Chen Shiya gritted her teeth and insisted, "I won't go even if I die!"
"Okay! I see you are toasting and not eating as a penalty!"
As the yellow-haired young man spoke, he overturned Chen Shiya's wheelchair and pushed her to the ground.
Then he stepped to block the door of the store, spread his legs, pointed at his crotch and said.
"You get past me and we'll leave immediately."
"Otherwise, you won't even think about it!"
The other young people also laughed and shouted: "Drill through, drill through."
He even deliberately pulled her wheelchair far away so that she could not get up.
Chen Shiya was lying on the ground, her legs were weak and she could only rely on her hands to hold herself up.
Being humiliated again, tears of grievance welled up in my eyes.
"You bastards...my friend will be here later...I will let her teach you a lesson..."
After hearing this, the yellow-haired young man said nonchalantly: "Then let your friends come quickly! We are waiting!"
"I want to see who can teach me a lesson?"
Just when Huang Mao had his hands on his hips, looking down at Chen Shiya with a condescending look, he was bullying and teasing her to his heart's content.
Suddenly - whoosh!
I saw a small stone, like a bullet, shooting towards Huang Mao quickly and hitting his lower body.
"ah--!"
With a scream, Huang Mao covered his crotch, clamped his legs, his face turned purple, and he fell down little by little.
When Chen Shiya saw this, she couldn't help being surprised and happy. She was so skillful and neat, thinking that her friend was here.
I was saved.
As a result, I turned around and saw a strange and cold man walking towards me step by step.
That person gave me a feeling that was both familiar and strange.
But Chen Shiya can’t remember who it is... This chapter has been completed!
