648 A meadow overhead
The onlookers had strange expressions, and their companions were knocked like this, and these two people could laugh, what kind of people!
Zhang Wei, who has always been not thick-skinned, put away his smile, squatted down, reached out, and patted Kong Yiji, who had fainted.
"Kong Yiji, wake up, wake up, wake up ......"
Kong Yiji remained motionless and seemed to have fallen into a deep coma.
"Your strength is too small, look at the old man"
Hui Hai had no compassion for the monks, and stepped on Kong Yiji's broken leg.
The sound of bones creaking made the onlookers creepy, Nima is a friend or an enemy, should he be so ruthless.
Zhang Wei also looked at Huihai in surprise, when did his good friend become so cruel.
Now that my cultivation has been abolished, for the sake of safety, I will stay away from this good friend in the future.
"Ouch, it hurts me, it hurts me, holy monk, take your feet away......"
Kong Yiji bared his teeth in pain and wailed.
Huihai Shi Ran let go of his legs and shouted Amitabha, I don't know if I thought he had done something good just now.
Including Zhang Wei, all the passers-by subconsciously took a step back, Nima, this bald cliff is crazy.
"Ah, holy monk, I didn't offend you, why did you break my leg!"
Under the pain, Kong Yiji's brain was not very good, and he forgot what happened before.
Hui Hai walked lightly to the stunned delivery man and reached out to pat the delivery person's shoulder.
"You figured it out, it was him who hit you, and I won't carry this pot."
Kong Yiji suddenly remembered what happened just now, because he was looking at a woman who corrupted customs, he delayed the crossing time, crossed the road too late, and was hit by a small car.
"I, I didn't mean it, really, not on purpose"
The delivery man said nervously, just now in a hurry, he drove the battery car too fast, but he didn't expect to hit someone.
His monthly income is only 4,000, and if the other party wants to blackmail him, he will do it in vain this year.
"Shhhh
Kong Yiji looked at the delivery man with a distorted expression, and he had a posture of wanting to lie for the rest of his life.
As a righteous and regular offender who steals things, Kong Yiji has never been the one who is willing to suffer, and in today's matter, the other party will not stop if the other party does not bleed.
Passers-by looked at the delivery man sympathetically, it is not good to not pay tens of thousands of dollars for an injury like this.
"I, I pay"
The delivery man gritted his teeth and finished speaking, shedding sad tears, he was tired and tired every day, running on the road like a life, and finally saved a little money, ready to talk about a girlfriend, this time, there was nothing.
"Hey, why doesn't it hurt?"
Kong Yiji suddenly found that the pain in his leg was gone, he stood up, lifted his robe, raised his leg and shook it, except for a little numbness, there was no bad feeling.
Remembering that the holy monk stepped on his leg just now, his brain was not too bad, and he realized that it was the holy monk who saved him.
"Thank you, Holy Monk, for helping me heal my leg"
Kong Yiji bowed his hand to Huihai and expressed his gratitude.
Zhang Wei, suddenly.
Passers-by, suddenly, blamed the bald head.
The food delivery staff, who thought it was going to be over, suddenly relieved with his heart.
Huihai, who suddenly turned from a psychotic person to a good person, recited Amitabha Buddha and strode away.
Passers-by gave respectful glances. This master is so awesome that he can heal people with his feet.
Zhang Wei naturally is, keep up.
Kong Yiji wanted to ask the delivery boy for an explanation, but when he saw the two of them leaving, he hurriedly followed.
The relieved delivery man picked up the battery car that fell to the ground and walked away.
Passers-by continue to be passers-by.
Five minutes later, in a Porsche Cayenne, Huihai was driving, Zhang Wei was sitting in the passenger seat, and Kong Yiji was sitting in the back seat, with his hands on his knees, well-behaved like a primary school student.
"Where are you going?"
Zhang Wei asked puzzled.
"You'll know when you arrive"
Huihai is mysterious.
Zhang Wei rolled his eyes and looked out the window.
After about thirty minutes, the Porsche Cayenne entered a decent neighborhood.
It was already evening, and the three of them came out of the underground parking lot, and the sky was a little dark.
Huihai pointed to Building No. 4, and a rare warmth appeared on his face.
"This is my home"
Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that Huihai was a married monk.
"Wait a minute, let your sister-in-law make you drunk shrimp"
Hui Hai has a smile on her face, like a happy husband and many monks.
Zhang Wei smiled secretly in his heart, and the despicable Huihai bald donkey in his impression was still a lover.
At this time, a Maserati sports car drove over the road of the community and entered the parking lot.
Zhang Wei noticed that Hui Hai's face changed.
"What's wrong?"
Hui Hai's body trembled and strode after him.
Zhang Wei, who rarely saw Huihai like this, followed curiously.
Kong Yiji was stunned for a few seconds and followed.
In the parking lot, when Zhang Wei arrived, he found Huihai standing on the side of an Audi, looking at a shaking Maserati sports car in the corner not far away, motionless.
Nima, sister-in-law, this is stealing!
Zhang Wei's heart is messy.
Kong Yiji, who had never seen a car shock, widened his eyes and looked at the constantly shaking car in surprise.
Ten minutes later, before the car tremor was over, Huihai turned around and walked outside.
Zhang Wei was stunned, Huihai actually endured this kind of thing, this is still the Huihai he knows.
When he came outside, Zhang Wei found that Huihai was squatting in a dark corner and smoking. is like a living king who bumps into his wife's cheating boss and dares to be angry but doesn't dare to speak.
"Brother, look at it, don't you do this kind of thing?"
Zhang Wei said with relief.
Hui Hai dropped the cigarette on the ground and let out a long sigh.
"I've been away from home, and I'm messing around outside, and I've long been mentally prepared to be green, but when I really touched it, I still felt uncomfortable."
Zhang Wei didn't know what to say, this kind of thing, unless the person concerned wanted to open it, otherwise, it would be useless for others to say 10,000 words.
"I have been married to her for more than ten years, and the relationship has always been very good......"
Hui Hae tells her love history like a resentful woman.
Zhang Wei listened with deep emotion, and Huihai also had innocent times.
I don't know how long later, Masala drove out of the parking lot, the car door opened, and a middle-aged woman of thirty-six or seventeen years old, with long hair and a shawl, wearing a bohemian dress, looked average, and had a slightly bloated figure.
"Honey, I'll pick you up tomorrow"
A dismal man's voice came from the car.
The middle-aged woman turned her head and threw a wink.
"It turned out to be a foreign devil"
Kong Yiji came out of the darkness and exclaimed.
The middle-aged woman was startled, clutched her chest, and said in surprise: "You, who are you?" ”
The car door on the other side opened, and out came a foreign man about forty years old, one meter seven or eight tall, very strong.
Kong Yiji, who is only 1.6 meters tall, is like a child in front of him.