Hearing the Ferrari man's ridicule, Chen Yang looked back and said coldly: "Even if he really relies on me, I won't watch him die. What's more, he won't."
After saying that, Chen Yang ignored the strange looks around him and pressed his palm on the old man's heart, exhaling a trace of vitality.
"This kid must be sick. If the old man dies, he won't be able to explain clearly with ten mouths."
"But I do admire him. In today's society, there are very few such kind people."
"Not only is he kind, but he is also very handsome."
When the young women around him saw it, they all looked at Chen Yang with stars in their eyes.
The old man took heart medicine and was protected by Chen Yang's energy. He recovered quickly and gradually opened his eyes.
Liu Zheling got into the crowd and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the old man was okay.
She looked at the crowd of people watching and was very angry. She said angrily: "There are so many great men, but they are willing to die without saving anything. None of them are like men."
Upon hearing this, the Ferrari man was unhappy.
He pointed at Liu Pheasant and said, "Who do you think doesn't look like a man? I see you are wearing a mask and sunglasses, and your breasts are so small. Is it because you look like a man that you cover your face?"
"You...you are shameless." Liu Zhiling scolded.
The man snorted coldly and said, "I'm too lazy to tell you, so get out of the way. I have something else to do. Don't block my car. If my Ferrari is scratched, can you afford to pay for it?"
After saying that, the man opened the car door.
Chen Yang glanced at the man and said coldly: "Wait a minute, I'll give you back your money."
The man said disdainfully: "It's only five hundred yuan, give it to the old man who buys and sells medicine."
"How can this be done? They haven't blackmailed you, so how can they ask for your money?"
Chen Yang picked up the five hundred-yuan bills on the ground, walked to the man's side, slammed the car door shut with one palm, raised the bills in his hand, and said, "I'll give you the money back."
"Don't forget it, I don't want to give it yet."
The man snorted coldly and wanted to take the money from Chen Yang's hand.
At this moment, Chen Yang waved his hand violently, and five bills flew out, hitting the man in the face with a sound that was like a slap in the face.
The banknotes fell down, and the man's cheeks turned red and swollen.
He felt his face was burning, and when he touched it, the pain felt like it was being torn apart. He didn't expect that the banknotes thrown at him could have such strong lethality.
"Boy, how dare you hit me?!"
The man glared at Chen Yang and made a move to take action.
Chen Yang said disdainfully: "You used money to insult the old man. Now, I will use money to slap you in the face, retaliation for retaliation. Why are you angry?"
As he said that, he changed the subject and said with a smile: "However, that is the account between you and the old man, and it is settled now. If you want to do something to me, I don't mind. But the rest is between the two of us, I
This man doesn't like tit for tat, I like tit for tat. You can try it and see if I can beat you into a pig's head."
"you……"
The man pointed at Chen Yang and originally wanted to yell and scold him, but when he saw Chen Yang's cold eyes, he felt cold in his heart. He couldn't help but tremble and choked on what he wanted to say.
And as the saying goes, a good man never suffers the consequences of his immediate losses. The money Chen Yang threw was so fierce. If there was a fight, the man knew that he would definitely not be his opponent.
Chen Yang ignored the man, and together with Liu Zhiling helped the old man up and sent him across the road.
The man got into the Ferrari and looked at Chen Yang and Liu Zhiling from the car window. His eyes were full of resentment. He touched his burning cheek and said harshly: "Damn it, if I don't have anything to do, I will accompany you slowly."
Play."
He moved the Ferrari, stepped on the accelerator, and with a bang, the Ferrari rushed out.
He stuck his head out of the car window and cursed at Chen Yang: "You bastard, don't let me see you in Beijing, or I'll beat you until your mother doesn't recognize you."
Everyone looked at the disappearing Ferrari with disdain on their faces and said, "If you have the ability, fight with others now."
"You two are such good people, I don't know how to thank you."
The old man held a cane and sat on the flower bed by the roadside, looking at Chen Yang and Liu Zheling with gratitude.
The young people helped him twice in succession, which made him very touched. Moreover, he had just suffered a heart attack. If Chen Yang hadn't massaged him with strange techniques, he would have really died.
"Old man, you don't need to thank us, it's just a small matter."
Liu Zheling smiled at the old man and said, "Can you leave by yourself now? If you can't leave, we will send you off?"
"It doesn't matter, this young man pressed the button on me, and everything seems to be fine with me."
The old man pressed his waist to indicate that it was okay, and then said to Chen Yang: "Young man, thank you very much. What is your name?"
"My name is Red Scarf."
When Chen Yang said this, the three of them laughed.
Seeing that the old man was safe and sound, Liu Zheling had to rush home, so she said goodbye and left.
"The man who drove the Ferrari just now is such a scumbag. He even turned around and scolded you. I curse him to die a good death."
Liu Zhiling opened the door of her villa with the key, took off her sunglasses and mask, and turned back to Chen Yang with an angry look.
Chen Yang smiled and said: "God will not let that kind of scum go. If we don't deal with him, others will naturally deal with him."
"Humph, I think driving a Ferrari is a big deal. I'm so self-righteous."
Liu Pheasant felt extremely unhappy and cursed again.
Suddenly, both of them stopped because they saw a red Ferrari in front of the parking garage of Liu's father and Liu's mother's villa.
This Ferrari is exactly the same as the one just now.
"It can't be the same car, right?"
Liu Zheling frowned and looked at Ferrari with a suspicious expression on her face.
Chen Yang's many years of combat experience have allowed him to develop good memory habits. He glanced at the Ferrari's license plate, couldn't help but laugh, and said to Liu Zheling: "Don't mention it, it's really the same car."
"Who is that person?" Liu Zhiling's face turned cold and she said in a deep voice, "Could it be that he is my cousin's boyfriend? That would be too scumbag. What kind of evil vision does my cousin have?"
Just then, a voice came from the house.
"Jia Shuang, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red and swollen?"
This was a female voice, relatively clear, and Chen Yang concluded that it should be Liu Zheling's cousin.
The next voice was very familiar to Chen Yang because he had just heard it.
"Oh, don't talk about it. When I was driving over just now, I met an old man who was hit. The car owner not only didn't help to help the old man, but also made sarcastic remarks and even threw money on the old man, insulting the old man."
"You know I can't stand my violent temper. I got angry at that time and went up to argue with that person. Unexpectedly, they actually took action. But although they were two strong men, they were no match for me. They were beaten by me.
I was beaten until I fell down. Compared with them, this little injury on my face is nothing."
This braggart's ability to confuse right and wrong is truly unparalleled.
Chen Yang and Liu Zhiling looked at each other, speechless for a while. This scumbag was simply the ultimate scumbag.