What happened to the old man who was hit? He was so old, and he was driving so fast, what if ......

Whenever he thought of this, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, maybe after he hit the old man and escaped, the old man was fine at all, at most he stood up and scolded him a few words, patted his ass and left.

He kept reassuring himself, his mind was like a mess of paste, his thoughts were in a mess, he shook his head and got up, went to the fridge and got another can of cold beer.

Things were supposed to develop as he had imagined, but with He Jiang's reckless intervention, things went off track.

"That's you!" Suddenly, an old man's angry voice came from behind him.

He looked back in surprise to find an old man standing behind him, glaring at him angrily.

"You, who are you, how did you get in?" Whoever finds a stranger in his solitary house will react like him, holding the refrigerator door in one hand and a can of beer in the other, ready to smash it at the other.

"You drove into me and ran away!" the old man angrily pointed at the young man and scolded, "You are so unconscionable at a young age, you hit someone with your car, and you don't care whether the injured person lives or dies, how did your parents educate you, why do you have no public morality at all!"

The old man was so angry that he didn't even change his breath, and shouted and scolded at the top of his voice: "I won't let you go if you hurt me so badly! If you lack virtue and smoke, you will give birth to a son without an asshole and a daughter ...... in the future."

The old man's life experience is really rich, and the words that come out of his mouth are like the continuous flow of Taotao River, and the young man is dizzy by his scolding, and he can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest for a while.

The young man finally calmed down, and desperately interrupted the other party's chatter, trying to ask who the other party was and how he got into his house, when the clock on the wall struck eight times.

"Oh no, it's time, he's coming soon!" the old man glanced at the clock on the wall and suddenly closed his mouth, stood there and muttered anxiously, after saying that, he snatched the beer from the young man's hand, pulled it away with a "boom", took a few big sips, and glared at the young man, "Little rabbit, count yourself lucky! I'll clean you up when I get back!"

Before the young man could react, the old man suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and the person who had clearly existed just now suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the young man was in disbelief for a long time before he came back to his senses, reached out and tentatively touched the place where the old man was standing just now.

Could it be that he has been too nervous these days and hallucinated? He had clearly held a can of beer in his hand just now, but now it was gone, he opened the refrigerator and counted it, and there was indeed a small can of beer lying quietly on the ground, but the can of beer disappeared with the strange old man......

Who the hell was that old man? He said he had hit him with his own car, was he the old man that morning?

The young man tried his best to recall the situation of that day, but the victim of the accident did not make any impression on him, the car was driving so fast that he only remembered the old man in a blue and white tracksuit.

It seemed that he was not hurt in any way, how could he find himself and come into the house? and disappeared into thin air......

It was getting dark, and the setting sun shone in through the kitchen window, painting the room a dark red, and the shadow of the young man stretched long from his feet to the door.

He shuddered suddenly, and his heart was full of fear: "Is he already dead?

"Uncle, I'm coming to see you again! Are you feeling better?" This time, He Jiang walked in with a big watermelon and a bag of apples and pears, refreshed, and with a sunny smile on his face.

The old man looked good today, and was leaning on the bed watching TV with a red face. The characters on TV babble and sing non-stop, which turned out to be the Huangmei drama that He Jiang was most afraid of hearing.

"Oh no, I almost forgot, there is a swimsuit group for the Miss International beauty pageant tonight!" He Jiang patted his head and suddenly remembered.

This is an important program, and we must rush home to watch it as soon as possible! I knew that I wouldn't come to the hospital to see the elderly, no, I had to leave as soon as I chattered a few words. As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt a great apology for the old man.

The old man was lying on the hospital bed unable to move, and only his wife was by his side, what a lonely thing it was. He must have wanted to find someone to talk to, it was rare for him to come to see him, but he thought that he would go back to watch the beauty pageant after a few words of dealing with him, it was so selfish. How did you become this kind of person?

So in his inner self-blame, He Jiang endured the piercing sound of Huangmei drama, and chatted with the old man for half an hour, during which he also followed the old man's words and commented on the singing voice and figure of the Huangmei drama actor on TV.

He Jiang finally found an excuse to get out of the hospital, rode his motorcycle and rushed home to watch the swimsuit beauty pageant, the old man who was still shaking his head and shaking his head at the Peking Opera singing segment was very intoxicated, and at this time, he also used the speed not inferior to He Jiang, grabbed the remote control and adjusted the stage to the swimsuit beauty pageant that He Jiang had been looking forward to.

The old man looked at the beauty contest on the screen and said very angrily: "This black-skinned policeman actually likes Huangmei dramas at a young age, no wonder he is as wordy as an old man!

The beauty pageant on the screen continues, but the swimsuit event is over, and the contestants are on stage receiving all the odd questions of the host, wearing clothes that are definitely not revealing, and the old man growls in disappointment at the screen.

Of course, when He Jiang hurried home and turned on the TV, he only saw the subtitles at the end of the pageant, he let out a long sigh and sat on the sofa in disappointment.

"At least I delayed it for the sake of doing a good deed," He Jiang comforted himself with his hands on his head, "Why do old people like that kind of babbling drama? They must have liked beautiful women when they were young, right? I hope I won't become like that when I get old......

He Jiang fantasized that after he was old, he could still lie on the sofa enthusiastically and enjoy the swimsuit beauties, in fact, he didn't know that he and the old man who was lying on the hospital bed watching the swimsuit beauties obviously had similar hobbies, but because of the age gap, he lost the opportunity to communicate with each other, and complained about each other's aesthetics.

The old man was lying on the hospital bed, listening to the old woman's nagging, and the anger in his chest was accumulating more and more, and he was on the verge of exploding: "I want to be discharged from the hospital, I want to go home! I hate that black-skinned policeman, I don't want to see him again!"

"No!" retorted the old lady peeling an apple for him without raising her head, "the doctor said you would be hospitalized for at least a few more days." ”

"I've never seen a wife like you, and you have to lock up your good wife in the hospital! Do you want to be against me? Who doesn't want his wife to be well, but you want me to be hospitalized. The old man paced back and forth in the ward, roaring.

The old lady threw the apple she was peeling in her hand onto the table, and Huo Di stood up, poked the old man's forehead with his finger, and squeezed it out between her teeth word by word:

"Who came to the hospital in the first place? Who deliberately pretended to be unconscious during the doctor's examination? What else would you do at such a time? Suddenly get better? Break the common sense of human medicine? You will be sent to be used as a test subject, do you know? Leave the hospital early and go home to recuperate? That policeman is so kind that he won't follow us to 'visit' you? Do you want to lure him to our house?"

"Go and go, whoever is afraid of whom! If you provoke me, I will call him to eat!"

"Do you dare? Besides, I like this kid, I want to recognize him as my godson, you dare to try him!" the old lady glanced at him.

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry!" the old man beat his chest and slapped the bed and yelled, because Jin Ying, he really didn't dare to do anything to He Jiang, so he transferred his anger to the culprit, the driver who caused the accident, "It's all because the driver who caused the accident is not good! I will not let him go when I come here to be hospitalized!

Lying on the bed with a hot towel on his forehead, the young man thought that he must have been hallucinating due to excessive tension in the last few days, so he hoped that he could relieve his symptoms by resting well.

Although he repeatedly told himself that there were no ghosts in the world and that everything was an illusion, he turned on all the lights in the house, and threw the so-called enlightened Buddha statue into the corner of the house that his mother had bought for him, and the so-called enlightened Buddha statue turned it out and put it on his head.

It seems that he is too tired, and everything will be fine tomorrow morning, he has been hypnotizing himself like this, but he doesn't know why his spirit is so uplifted, and he doesn't feel sleepy at all. As soon as he closed his eyes, the old man's angry expression came to his mind

Yes, it must be so, and suddenly a pair of round, angry eyes appeared in front of him, on a wrinkled, but red face, looking at him as if he were about to breathe fire, and it was close at hand...... The young man groaned under his breath, trying to reach out to see if what he was seeing was real.

"Bastard, it's all because of you!" the old man slapped away the young man's tentative outstretched hand, grabbed the collar of the young man's pajamas, and picked him up, "You have made me so miserable, and you are still lying on the bed and watching TV leisurely! People like you will definitely not let go of the opportunity to watch swimsuit beauty pageants, right? But I don't think you are a beast with no public morality! You bastard who doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young, give me back my swimsuit beauty......"

The old man's words came back again, and this time because he was so close to the young man, the young man could even feel the smell of garlic and splashing saliva from his mouth.

If it is "that kind of thing", isn't it that there is no shadow, no body temperature, and he is afraid of garlic? Not to mention that the young man, because he has accepted too much Western culture for a long time, has misunderstood the habits of ghosts born and raised in his own country, but his doubts have greatly increased, and no matter how you look at it, the other party seems to be a living person, not a ghost as he originally thought.

The old man must have used some means to find out his address, and sneaked into his house by illegal means, and the thought of this made him immediately bold.

The young man raised his hand and slapped the old man's hand away from him, and pushed the old man off the bed: "Who are you? Why did you come to my house? If you don't explain to me again, I'll call the police! You say that I hit you with a car? What about the evidence? False accusations are also illegal, do you know?"

So many days have passed since the incident, and it is definitely impossible for the scene to be preserved, and his car has been repaired, leaving no traces. At that time, there must have been no eyewitnesses on the road at all, and he had already hit and run anyway, so he simply did not admit it.

If there was still a little guilt in the young man's heart, after being pestered by the old man several times, he had disappeared without a trace.

The old man was suddenly pushed off the bed by him, and fell on all fours with an extremely ugly kick.