Even though he was bruised and swollen from the fall, he still screamed and got up again and rushed towards her.
At this time, Xu Wanqing had almost reached the police car.
However, the strange thing is that no one came out of the police car. Could it be that there was no one inside?
Just as she was thinking about it, she felt that the fat woman was bullying her again. Without thinking, she instinctively punched the fat woman, hitting her right in the face. The fat woman screamed and her nose bleeded. The one who had been cowering on the side, no.
When the sickly man who dared to move saw that his wife was injured, Xu was excited and rushed forward, hugging Xu Wanqing tightly.
He was originally so thin that only a handful of skin covering the jagged bones was left. His face was as black and yellow as a ghost, with sunken eye sockets, more like a skeleton. When he came closer, he had the filthiness of a chronically ill person.
The breath hit her nostrils, making Xu Wanqing almost vomit. She subconsciously pushed him with her hands, but she couldn't push him away. The thin arms pressed tightly against her waist, holding him tightly.
He looked at her, his eyes like cloudy fish eyes, looking at her blankly at this moment.
Xu Wanqing's scalp couldn't help but feel numb, and she was even more hurriedly trying to escape from the shackles of this sick man.
When she was anxious, her hands were not accurate. For a moment, she forgot that he was a patient. She just kicked and kicked and struggled, but the man refused to let go. She had no choice but to push hard, and the vine-like hand finally
When he let go, he fell straight down with a push from her. Hearing a thud, the man fell heavily to the ground.
The fat woman screamed and rushed over, calling repeatedly: "Husband, husband, are you okay? How are you?"
Xu Wanqing was still in shock, her eyes were wide open, her hands were shaking, and she subconsciously brushed the corners of her clothes, as if to drive away the man's breath.
Hearing the fat woman cry and scream, the people following her also gathered around her.
Xu Wanqing's heart was pounding, and she took a peek at the sick man. Her eyes were wide open, and she was breathing heavily. A skinny finger pointed at her, shaking non-stop, as if she wanted to say something.
But he just kept squirming and didn't say anything. He just twitched on the ground a few times, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.
Xu Wanqing was shocked. The smell of blood mist splashed at her feet, but it was shocking.
The fat woman screamed, "Husband, husband, what's wrong with you? Wake up! Wake up!"
She screamed loudly over there, but Xu Wanqing's breathing almost stopped. The police car behind her suddenly opened, and two policemen rushed out, asking urgently: "What happened?"
"She killed my husband!" the fat woman screamed, pointing her fat white fingers straight at Xu Wanqing, "She pushed my husband, she killed my husband! He is dead!"
After the fat woman finished speaking, she cried loudly, while Xu Wanqing felt as numb as if she had fallen into an ice cellar and her whole body was frozen.
The policeman glanced at Xu Wanqing, walked over to the man, looked at him, and said, "Don't talk about this now. Hurry, get him into the car and take him to the hospital!"
The fat woman seemed to be waking up from a dream. A group of people hurriedly carried the sick man into the police car and roared away all the way. Xu Wanqing staggered to the garage to pick up the car, and followed her to the hospital.
However, his hands and feet were shaking and he couldn't even move.