No matter what bull ghosts, snake gods, or ghosts, daring to act in front of Ning Xingchen, the true god, is simply humiliating, and Ning Xingchen can see through it at a glance!

Ning Xingchen's laughter caused dissatisfaction among many people, and a few people who ate melons couldn't look past it and wanted to step forward to teach Ning Xingchen a lesson.

But Ning Xingchen was tall, one meter eighty-three, and his body also exuded a powerful murderous aura, which discouraged these people and did not dare to provoke easily.

"It's really inhumane, I broke someone's leg and laughed. There was a bald man in the crowd who cowered, who seemed to be not afraid of things, and said a word of accusation.

Ning Xingchen's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at this bald man, from beginning to end, he was the happiest he called, and he didn't need to guess to know that he must be an accomplice of the yellow-haired young man.

If you want to make a lot of money in this kind of thing, you can't do it alone, it's basically a gang fight, there are victims, and there is a wind direction, and eyeliner that is watching.

Others thought it was a car accident, but Ning Xingchen knew what was going on, several people in the crowd were sneaky, and there was no doubt that they were all very suspicious, and the porcelain was all premeditated.

The yellow-haired young man who was lying on the ground and wailing constantly, crying was miserable, but he was so excited that he couldn't do it, and peeked at Maserati from time to time.

"Everyone, what is the truth of the matter, it's still uncertain, you are so anxious to wronged me, it makes me very suspicious, you are all a yellow-haired young man's porcelain gang, if it is really my wife who hit him, I am willing to be responsible to the end!"

Ning Xingchen's expression was calm, he was silent, and said slowly.

An Yuqing, who was standing on the side, heard the word wife, and suddenly blushed, her heart was beautiful, and she was shy.

"Hehe, the rich man is really articulate, obviously it was your wife who hit it, and you also framed others for touching porcelain, the eyes of the masses are bright, you don't want to deny it!" someone in the crowd shouted.

"That is, if you have money, you can't reverse black and white and slander good people, this is a human life!" someone echoed.

At this time, the masses who didn't know the truth were even more angry, they thought that Ning Xingchen was exonerating his wife.

"Hehe, it seems that there are quite a lot of accomplices!" Ning Xingchen sneered at the corner of his mouth, the few people who spoke just now, after finishing speaking, immediately dodged to the side, it was clear that there were no silver three hundred taels here, if it wasn't for a weak heart, why should they be so scared and nervous.

"I repeat, if my wife hit him, I will be fully responsible, and I can afford 100 million medical expenses!" Ning Xingchen said loudly, his voice extremely penetrating.

As soon as he heard 100 million, the yellow-haired young man was so excited that he almost jumped up from the ground, he worked hard for several lifetimes, and he couldn't make so much money.

Many onlookers who eat melons, hearing the medical expenses of 100 million, their eyes are glowing, and they can't wait to be hit by themselves, it doesn't matter if their legs are broken, so much money, ordinary people can't make a fraction of a dollar by selling their kidneys.

As soon as Ning Xingchen's words came out, everyone present began to quiet down, it seemed that Ning Xingchen was not short of money, and his attitude of taking responsibility was also good, and he did not plan to hit and run.

"Hehe, do you think it was my wife who hit you with her car?" Ning Xingchen came to the yellow-haired young man and asked with a sneer, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

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Ning Xingchen's eyes were too terrifying, and for a while, the yellow-haired young man was so frightened that he couldn't speak, like a fish in his throat!

"Nonsense, it was definitely her who hit me, the green light was on, I was just about to cross the road, and the car hit me, not to mention, I was lying under the car, this is the best proof!"

"Hehe, the acting skills are good, it's a pity not to be an actor. Ning Xingchen glanced at the yellow-haired young man with contempt and disdain, and his tone was full of mockery.

"Boss, what do you mean by this, could it be that I have masochistic tendencies and deliberately hit Maserati with my own body?" The yellow-haired young man felt that he had been recognized by Ning Xingchen, and suddenly looked flustered, and said in a hurried tone.

Although this is not the first time that the yellow-haired young man has done this kind of thing, this time he is obviously bottomless in his heart, and there is an indescribable fear that lingers in his heart, just by looking at Ning Xingchen, he feels trembling.

Seeing that Ning Xingchen was so close to the yellow-haired youth, everyone present thought that Ning Xingchen was threatening the victim, so they were all indignant and began to accuse again.

However, Ning Xingchen was unmoved, these people were as small as ants in his eyes, and he shouted casually, Ning Xingchen would not take it to heart.

"I'm a very reasonable person, I won't bully honest people, since you think it was my wife who hit it, then we will let the police deal with it, the police uncle must be the most fair and objective, and this is a traffic artery, there must be a surveillance camera, and when the police collect evidence, everything will be revealed, and it will be revealed, if it is my wife's responsibility, 100 million medical expenses, immediately hit your bank account!"

What Ning Xingchen said was very reasonable, loud and impartial, and his expression remained calm, which made many people begin to wonder, isn't the truth on the surface?

When the yellow-haired young man heard that Ning Xingchen was going to call the police, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, was startled, and hurriedly said, "No, no, you can't call the police!"

In addition, Ning Xingchen said that he would adjust the surveillance video, which made the yellow-haired young man not know what to do, because the evidence and truth can never be fake!

The corners of Ning Xingchen's mouth rose slightly, and he asked with a smile, "Why can't you call the police?"

"Of course you can't call the police, rich people like you, with hands and eyes open to the sky, maybe the police will be biased towards you, and then I will be completely wronged!" As he spoke, the yellow-haired young man began to cry bitterly.

"Hehe, your thoughts are very dangerous, even the righteous people's police don't believe it, it seems that you believe in countering violence with violence?" Ning Xingchen smiled coldly.

"I mean, don't bother the police uncle, they are usually very busy with work, this little thing, let's just keep it private, I don't want more, 10 million, after paying the medical bills, you can leave immediately!"

In other words, the matter has been solved a long time ago, because the rich are not bad for money, and they generally choose to spend money to settle things, but today, it has been almost half an hour, and there is no result.

The yellow-haired young man knew in his heart that if things dragged on, it would not be of any benefit to his side.

"Little spicy chicken, you really treat me as a wronged man, I am rich, but my money is not blown by the wind, even if I put it at home to light a fire and make a stove, I will not give you a dime for a beast like this!" Ning Xingchen stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the yellow-haired young man and lifted him up from the ground.

(End of chapter)