Passers-by, who were still a little sympathetic, heard his words. There was no sympathy anymore, and they began to talk about it, and their words were full of contempt.

"This kind of man, at first glance, was dumped by the mistress, only to find that his wife is the best, and he turned around and begged for forgiveness. Deserve. ”

"That's it, scumbag, you deserve to be killed."

“......”

Passers-by who did not know the truth were either indignant or disdainful. It was probably a word or a sentence from a passer-by that touched the drunk. He let go of the traffic police and staggered two steps to the ground.

Eleven was close enough to hear him. He said, "Wife, you can forgive me if I die." Then I'm here to accompany you, you have to wait for me. ”

Eleven frowned, what is the situation with this person. I'm going to die and smile so gently, I don't look like a scumbag.

"Get up, it's in the way." Eleven tapped him on the shoulder, but the man lying on the ground was unmoved.

At this time, Fang Yishen couldn't bear it anymore, she put on Junyi's coat and got out of the car.

I vaguely saw the person lying in the middle of the road, and I chuckled in my heart, but don't kill someone. Step forward quickly.

"Let it, let it."

The onlookers who were photographed by Fang Yishen wanted to scold, but when they turned around and saw that it was Fang Yishen who slapped him, they closed their mouths.

Fang Yishen stepped forward to probe the man's pulse, and was relieved to see that he was fine. After looking around, the traffic police were busy making calls.

She looked at passers-by with a little headache, now that this person is so idle, shouldn't the country's economy develop?

"What are you doing here, saving people or repairing cars."

The crowd dispersed, and Fang Yishen vaguely heard the "scumbag" or something, and asked Eleven: "What's the matter." ”

Eleven shook his head: "It's not clear. After thinking about it, Yu added: "He doesn't want to live anymore." ”

"He's in good health, why doesn't he want to live?"

When the traffic police saw Fang Yishen and Junyi, they put away the phone and greeted the two: "Jun Shao, Miss Fang." "When I speak, my voice is not loud, my face is not very natural, I am very cramped, I don't know whether I am afraid or shy.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Then we will send this man home, and his car will be entrusted to you."

"This." The traffic police were embarrassed, this person was drunk driving, and he was supposed to be detained. If Miss Fang took the person away, how would it be calculated.

"Don't worry, people will return it to you tomorrow, and if you get drunk like this tonight, you won't be able to do it."

"Okay." The traffic police stubbornly agreed.

"Eleven, carry it."

"Yes, Miss." Eleven responded, picked up the drunk and unconscious man, and left behind Jun Yi and Fang Yishen.

Passers-by in the distance looked at Fang Yishen's behavior, and they didn't know why. Some passers-by who watched the excitement laughed gloatingly: "Scumbag, falling into the hands of the gentleman can be regarded as his retribution." ”

So, in full view of everyone, Eleven stuffed the person into the trunk. Casually explain, the car is small and there is no place.

When the traffic police saw this, he didn't dare to stop him. I can only mourn in my heart for the unconscious drunk.

The car stopped at No. 1 Mid-Levels, and Junyi carried Fang Yishen into the house. Left behind by Eleven, who didn't know what to do with the trunk, pulled him out of the car, stuffed him into the garage, and left him to fend for himself.

Early the next morning, Fang Yishen's sparring partner was changed to Junyi.

Seeing her wrinkling her eyebrows and patience, Junyi approached quickly, dodged her attack, stopped the person in his arms, put his hand on his waist and rubbed it, and asked softly: "Arrived here this morning." Slowly. ”

It's really tired and uncomfortable, and my waist looks like it's broken, and I can't use my strength. leaned on his arms and said angrily: "It's all your fault." ”

Junyi picked her up, straddled his lap, massaged her with both hands, his eyes were full of smiles, and he said dotingly: "Blame me, blame me." ”