Chapter 51: Touching Porcelain

At this time, the mobile phone was still the Symbian system, which was naturally not as easy to use as the smartphones of later generations.

Jiang Ming held his mobile phone in one hand and grabbed the armrest with the other.

There weren't too many people on the bus, not too little, everyone was doing their own thing.

Jiang Ming saw an old man approaching him, and his expression was still a little nervous.

The old man was trembling, and he didn't seem to be walking well.

Jiang Ming put away his mobile phone and wanted to help this uncle, and by the way, let the person sitting on the old, weak, sick and disabled chair get up.

Suddenly, the old man's face turned pale and his body shook.

Jiang Ming was in a groove in his heart, what did he want to do?

The old man rubbed Jiang Ming, "poof", and fell to the ground all of a sudden!

What's going on?

Want to touch porcelain?

Everyone in the bus couldn't help but look over.

"What's wrong?"

The old man lay on the ground and cried out, "For...... Why are you pushing me?"

Jiang Ming: "......?!"

, it's really porcelain!

The old man grabbed Jiang Ming's trouser leg and shouted, "You young man, why are you pushing me? I'm an old man!"

An aunt hurriedly stepped forward and tried to help the old man up.

The old man gasped, slapped his aunt's hand away, and lifted up his trouser leg, revealing a blood-red scar!

Everyone on the bus was taken aback.

"How can there be such a big injury?"

"Oh my God, this is going to be taken to the hospital, right?"

"What is this young man doing pushing the old man? This old man looks like he's sixty or seventy years old, right?"

Jiang Ming scolded in his heart, and sure enough, he touched porcelain.

You must know that the most famous porcelain touching in the previous life, Peng Yu's case, happened in 2006, but it hasn't happened yet!

Today's citizens didn't expect to talk about touching porcelain, right?

Jiang Ming frowned and said, "I didn't push it." ”

The enthusiastic aunt just now said, "I saw you stretch out your hand just now!"

Jiang Ming was speechless for a while, and said, "I saw him walking unsteadily just now, and I wanted to help him and let him sit in a seat!"

The people around suddenly shouted.

"He's not you, what are you helping?"

"Young man, why don't you admit that you pushed Uncle Ren? What school are you? I'm going to ask your teacher if that's what taught you!" said a middle-aged uncle excitedly, just like the uncle who fell to the ground was his father.

"That's it, it's not pushing, what hand did he just reach?"

The old man sat down on the ground and cried, "What kind of world is it now?" This male student has lost his conscience, and he still doesn't admit it...... Yes...... My leg...... I can't move my legs...... I broke my leg ......"

Jiang Ming sneered.

The Oscar should be awarded to this uncle, right?

The uncle lay down on the ground and said, "Give me medical expenses, 5,000 yuan." ”

Jiang Ming's expression was very indifferent.

The bus driver also knew the situation, parked the car on the side of the road, and said, "Do you want to call the police?"

The old man shouted, "Call the police." ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately felt that Jiang Ming must have done it.

Otherwise, this old man wouldn't even be afraid to call the police.

A young passenger with muscles all over his body jumped down and said, "Driver, lock the door, you can't let this kind of social scum who pushes the old man run away!"

"Yes, let's keep the windows on the road. ”

The whole car was very excited, and everyone wanted to help each other when they saw the unevenness!

The screams of this group of people made the uncle feel more relieved, and he hugged Jiang Ming's legs and cried.

"You people, bullying my children are not in Jianghai City......"

"I'm going to break my leg...... It hurts......"

"Toot toot-" The mobile phone in Jiang Ming's pocket rang, Jiang Ming picked it up and saw that it was Ye Yiyi calling.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?" and want to release my pigeons?" Ye Yiyi asked, sitting in the dining room.

This is the first time that a boy dares to come behind her!

Jiang Ming looked at the uncle who was about to die or live in front of him, and said to Ye Yiyi: "Something happened on the road, I'll come over later." ”

Ye Yiyi was a little worried when she heard this: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ming hooked his lips and smiled deeply: "There is an old man touching porcelain." ”

Touching porcelain?

It's a fresh word.

Jiang Ming hung up the phone quickly.

He stared at the old man who was holding his leg and said, "Uncle, do you still want to continue?"

Seeing Jiang Ming's indifferent appearance, the old man hesitated in his heart, but then he thought of the 200,000 yuan that Nantian Gongzi said, and the Nan family protected him! The old man hugged Jiang Ming's leg tighter, and said firmly: "You student, you pushed me and broke my leg, don't you still admit it?"

"Uncle, the crime of defamation, if the circumstances are serious, will be sentenced to up to three years in prison, do you want to try?" Jiang Ming said lightly.

The old man was startled, and he was a little scared in his heart.

Could it be that what the student said was true?

The old man was a little weak-hearted, and he shouted: "You student wants to bully the old man and me, do you still want to admit it? I know that you young people are knowledgeable, but it is a fact that you bumped into me!"

The young man full of muscles just now rushed up all of a sudden, grabbed Jiang Ming's collar, and said, "You kid, if you don't admit it, do you believe that I beat you or not?"

Jiang Ming sneered: "Which green onion are you? It's not your turn to meddle here!"

The muscular man was so angry that his muscles bulged, and he said loudly: "You have ruined our virtues in Huaxia, and I will take care of this matter today!"

The enthusiastic aunts in Jianghai City shouted: "Young man, if you don't pay this uncle's medical expenses today, you won't want to get off today!"

Jiang Ming smiled coldly, and suddenly tore open the old man's trouser leg, revealing the blood-red wound.

"Oh, yes? Then let's go to the hospital now! I want to see if your wound is formed now, or before!" Jiang Ming snorted, looking at the old man's gaze a little cold.

The terrifying aura around Jiang Ming's body dispersed, and the muscular man broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and the ordinary person who was uncle almost fainted with fright.

Jiang Ming's eyes were like torches, and his voice was cold: "Uncle, I'll ask you a word now, did I cause this wound?!"

"Say, who told you to frame me?!" Jiang Ming's bottomless eyes stared at the old man, and his gaze was like a swift wolf!

The old man suddenly had an idea.

If he lies again, maybe he will be bitten to death by this person in the next second?

The old man shuddered, and his face turned pale: "I...... I...... Be...... Young Master Nantiannan. ”

Everyone on the bus was blindfolded.

"This ...... Is this a frame-up?" muttered the muscular man in disbelief.

"How can this be? Now the old people have gone bad?"

The enthusiastic passengers just now were blinded, so they almost helped the abuse?

The faces of a group of people turned completely red.

Jiang Ming clasped his hands around his chest and said lightly, "Call him." ”

The old man endured the pain in his leg and didn't dare to disobey Jiang Ming's words, so he had to make a phone call.

The old man didn't know why he wanted to listen to a young man.

The young man's words kept driving him to do it!

"Uncle Zhou, framed that kid, I'll transfer 200,000 yuan to you later!" Nantian said proudly.

Although Jiang Ming can't be treated like this matter, he definitely has to make Jiang Ming a fuss!

Jiang Ming's kid is not happy, he is happy.

The bus fell completely silent, and it seemed that even the sound of a pin could be heard......

Everyone's cheeks were red, and they stopped talking.

They almost killed the good guys!

Jiang Ming stared at his phone coldly, and smiled coldly: "I'm sorry to disappoint you." ”

Nantian was stunned for a moment, and his face changed: "Jiang Ming?"

Jiang Ming stared at his phone and said word by word: "Frame my reputation! ”

Jiang Mingqing's cold voice came from the other end of the phone, like an invisible pressure penetrating through!

Nantian suddenly had sweat on his forehead, his hand shook, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground with a "click"!

Finished...... Is Jiang Ming eyeing him?

Jiang Ming hung up the phone, walked to the chair and sat down, he asked lightly, "Driver, don't you drive?"

Everyone present blushed, and the aunts shouted to get out of the car, but they really didn't dare to sit down......

Gradually, a man left the car.

Only the muscular man remained.

The muscular man looked at Jiang Ming ashamedly, and he slammed his fist at Jiang Ming: "This classmate, I misunderstood you!