In the bathroom, Qiao Tianxia washed the "blood stains" on her hands, which was just a packet of tomato sauce she had brought from the hotel front desk, but she didn't expect it to come in handy.

Of course, this thing is different from real blood, so she walked away quickly, so as not to be seen as flawed.

The ketchup on the skirt was a little difficult to wash, she rubbed it casually, blocked the more obvious position with her handbag, and Shi Shiran walked out.

Her car was still being repaired, so she stopped a taxi at the door, gave her address, and then turned her head to look out the window.

The driver was very talkative, and he chatted with her at first, but when he saw that she didn't pay attention, he concentrated on driving.

The car passed a street intersection, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of it, and a three-character scripture came out of the driver's mouth, and he stepped on the brakes heavily.

Squeak –

Qiao Tianxia felt that she was really not suitable for travel, and the frequency of this car accident was too high, she was sent forward by inertia, but fortunately she fastened her seat belt so that nothing happened.

"I grass, do you want to touch porcelain?" The driver was also in a bad mood, looked at the figure who fell in the middle of the road, unfastened his seat belt and said: "Beauty, you give me a testimony that she suddenly rushed over by herself, and I didn't hit her at all." ”

It was an elderly lady who touched the porcelain, Qiao Tianxia stayed in the car, and after a few minutes, seeing that the driver had not pulled her up from the ground, he also pushed the car door and walked out.

"Auntie, I have surveillance, if you do this again, I will call the police." The driver was so anxious that he spat on Xingzi and said that he had done it, but this aunt didn't react at all, and he didn't know if he was a fool.

Qiao Tianxia walked over, looked down at the old lady sitting on the concrete floor, and asked softly, "Grandma, where are you hurt?" Is there something uncomfortable? ”

The old lady turned her face towards her, although she was old, her face did not have too many wrinkles, her clothes were clean, her facial features were delicate, and she must have been a great beauty when she was young.

"Hello." The old lady's eyes lit up as she looked at her.

Whoa?

Qiao Tianxia thought that the old lady regarded herself as her granddaughter, only to hear her call her again, and her elbow was grabbed by her.

Her hands were dry, but they were very powerful, as if the drowning person had grasped a life-saving straw, and Qiao Tianxia really couldn't bear to push her away.

"Grandma, get up, it's cold on the ground."

She carefully lifted the old lady up, and found that the skin of both of her palms was frayed, and she did not know if there were any other wounds on her body.

The driver called the police, turned to her and said, "You testify for me, I didn't hit her." ”

"Let's take her to the hospital first." She looked at the old lady who was clutching her, and struggled a little in her heart: "I'll pay for it." ”

The old lady had some skin injuries, and the doctor quickly dealt with it for her, but considering that she was too old and afraid of any sequelae, he still opened a ward and let her stay in the hospital for a few days for observation.

What made Qiao Tianxia a headache was that this old lady seemed to be a little senile dementia, and she had always regarded her as her granddaughter, sticking to her every step of the way.

"Grandma, do you remember your name?"

"Do you know where your home is?"

"Do you have any other relatives?"

No matter what she asked, the old lady said she didn't remember.

She nudged her brow with a headache, reached out and rummaged through the old lady, then found a small card from the pocket of her dress.

There was a phone number on the card, and she took out her phone and dialed it.

"Hey," Fortunately, the phone was quickly connected, and a deep and penetrating voice came from across the airwaves, "Who?" ”