"You have to be together. The middle-aged woman was about to get out of the car as she spoke, but was stopped by the person next to her, she had to shout from afar, "I thought you were an eyewitness before, but now I suspect that you are with this old lady, just now the two of you walked together, don't you want to run away!"

"Little girl, you can't go if you don't figure it out. ”

"Yes, yes, I've called the police, you can't go. ”

The enthusiastic people in the onlookers spoke one after another, all with one meaning: Carambola Creek can't go.

A truly unwarranted disaster!

Carambola Creek was a little angry, but she also knew that she couldn't go.

"Wait, wait, let me ask first, whose money is this for medical treatment?" The car was just about to move, and the middle-aged woman turned her head to look at the old lady while holding her stomach and spoke again, "You knocked me like this, you have to pay for this, right?"

"I didn't hit you. The old lady gritted her teeth and insisted on arguing, "Big sister, I really didn't hit you, you can't be so wronged." ”

"I don't go to the hospital, I don't go to the hospital if she doesn't pay me for the medical bills. The middle-aged woman struggled out of the rickshaw and cried, "Oh, my poor child, you wait for your mother, and your mother will come with you...... God, why is my life so miserable, and finally some children have been knocked out like this. ”

"You, you, how are you. "The old lady couldn't say anything.

"What can I do if I don't go to the hospital?" someone next to him persuaded, "See a doctor first, whose responsibility is when the police come and find out clearly, someone will naturally pay for the medicine." ”

This is a fair statement, but the middle-aged woman just ignored it and continued to cry and shout, so full of energy that she didn't look like a person who was about to have a miscarriage.

On the other hand, the old lady's face is getting worse and worse.

"Then what do you want?" asked the middle-aged man with dark glasses rubbing the corners of his forehead with a headache.

"She has to give me a deposit first, or I won't go to the hospital. The middle-aged woman pointed to the old lady.

"I—I don't have any money. The old lady panicked.

"Listen, she's trying to pay her bills. The middle-aged woman immediately shouted at the people around her, and then pointed to Carambola Creek, "You, you are in the same group as her, you have to be responsible." ”

Carambola Creek finally couldn't help but roll her eyes.

In just a few words, she went from being an eyewitness to an accomplice of slander?

"Let's let, let's let. At this time, two people in public security uniforms, an old man and a young man, squeezed in, "Is this the one who just called the police?"

"Comrade, I will report it. Some of the onlookers raised their hands.

"What's going on?" asked the old policeman.

The middle-aged woman immediately rushed to explain what had happened, adding fuel to the fire and describing herself as a living victim.

"Little comrade, I really didn't hit her, my son is from the army, I won't lie. The old lady just tossed and turned, insisting on not hitting anyone.

"Go to the hospital first, and find out who is responsible. ”

Seeing that both of them were injured, the two policemen looked at each other and said very simply.

"Okay, I'll go with you. The old lady struggled to stand, stooping to pick up the bag.

"Who's going to pay for it?" cried the middle-aged woman.

"With our guarantee, what are you afraid of?" asked the young policeman with a straight face.

The young woman moved her lips, finally stopping.

"Grandma, I'll help you. Seeing this, Carambola Creek stepped forward to help pick up the bag, and the moment she got up and looked up, she noticed that something suddenly fell from the back of the middle-aged woman's clothes.