Chapter 721: The mall is like a battlefield

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

There are not many pedestrians on the road.

The sun is hot.

The ground is hot.

The leaves are wilting.

After getting off the station for a while, I can feel the scalp exploding with oil and the soles of my shoes melting.

This section of the road is an accident-prone section with sharp turns and a small park in the middle.

There are no traffic lights, no zebra crossings, look up and scan around, at least three surveillance.

This man picks a place like this and climbs over the railing to break in, either he can't think of it and wants to die, or he is outrageously stupid.

Duanmuli has been driving very steadily, with a speed limit of 80, she only drives to 65, no matter how she is judged, she is not responsible.

But the feeling of hitting someone with a car and maybe killing a person of the same kind, even if it is as strong as Duanmu Pear, I can't help but feel weak and panicked!

In front of the moving car, people are really fragile like a butterfly, fluttering, and flying out.

Even if she looks fat.

Fell on the curb of the road with a muffled thud.

It's like a bag of flour that has been thrown to the ground.

The moment she landed, her left leg immediately bent abnormally, and her head began to bleed.

This person probably didn't expect that the car would really hurt when it really hit it!

Perhaps, she never thought that Ni Bingyan's car would really dare to hit her.

Just like countless people who run red lights think - I don't believe he really dares to hit me!

This is also to blame for her running too quickly and not stopping her feet.

After squatting for more than ten days, Ni Bingyan only went out this time, and on the way to the funeral home, the old woman saw her car.

Just because she was not decisive enough before, the car passed in one fell swoop, and this time she learned a lesson, so she rushed up in a hurry, afraid that the car would run away.

It's no wonder that she didn't dare to block Sang Yuan, nor did she dare to block Sang Jingwen's family, that family went out, they all brought bodyguards, three cars went out, and she sat in one random.

But if it doesn't work, a few practitioners will pounce on it.

It's scary to think about.

Only Ni Bingyan is a soft persimmon.

It's a bit naΓ―ve, but it's also very easy to handle.

is a star, cares about fame, and doesn't seem to understand how a wealthy wife should live.

is so rich, she deserves to be unlucky when she goes out without bodyguards!

The previous thoughts, when the severe pain hit, completely disappeared.

I feel like I regret it.

Bright red blood spread out on the hot asphalt, and the strong fishy smell accompanied by a little burnt paste soon seemed to be a dark red cloth under her.

You can still hear screams when you fly out, but you don't react when you land.

Ni Bingyan has seen her photo, the widow of the big moth.

The son began to be widowed at the age of two and raised the child alone, but fortunately, the son had a career and was admitted to university.

Although his first job took a few years and he was fired, he was lucky and soon joined a new company.

The boss is young and energetic, and he is smooth sailing in his career, and even the employees under him have mixed up.

The monthly salary is staggering, and there are also a lot of dividends at the end of the year.

Soon, he bought a house and took over his wife, children and wife from his hometown.

Within two years, they were living in a villa again.

Life is getting better and better, and everyone is envious, saying that she has a good son who is filial, and no longer chews the root of her tongue and says things like her kefu.

Outsiders can only see her brilliance, and only she knows how much her son has paid for this job.

I work overtime for at least half a month, and I don't have time to go out to spend money all year round.

I didn't expect the black-hearted boss to arrest his son!

Her son is so filial, how can he do bad things?

It must be the boss who unloads the mill and kills the donkey!

bumped into someone and braked sharply, Ni Bingyan and the two rushed forward under the influence of inertia, but fortunately they fastened their seat belts, and the glass was in front of them, but they didn't hit it.

The screeching sound of brakes echoed throughout the area.

Duanmuli sat in the driver's seat, his legs were weak for a moment, and then he shook the doorknob and said decisively:

"You stay in the car and don't show up, I'll notify Mr. Xiaosang and let him pick you up. I'll take care of it here. ”

Duanmuli handled it by herself, this is an ordinary traffic accident for which the driver is not responsible, and maybe she can get free psychological counseling from the community.

Ni Bingyan got out of the car and was photographed, and immediately became a movie queen driving and hitting people, and even the movie queen driving and killing people.

I have to say that Duanmuli's response is still very rational.

But she's not good at PR.

It's just a matter of hiding from being discovered, but if you are discovered, what will you say?

Run away if you hit someone? Let the assistant go to the top bag?

She's not the character to run away from things.

"You contacted Feng Sulun and prepared to deal with the crisis of public opinion. I'll go down first to save people. ”

The studio has been established, Feng Sulun has officially joined the company for a week, and the office is arranged in the building of Sangyuan Company for convenience.

Now in this case, if you don't use this person to earn a wave of traffic, Ni Bingyan feels sorry for herself.

It just so happened that it also let her see Feng Sulun's ability.

First use inconsequential things to get to the bottom, and when you encounter major events, you dare to trust with confidence.

Besides, this person, although she doesn't want to save it, she doesn't want Sister Li to have a psychological shadow because she killed someone.

With so much surveillance, the show will also be a wave.

Duanmu Li just instinctively planned for her, putting forward suggestions that she thought was appropriate, but when she had other arrangements, she would immediately obey her command.

Seeing her arrange like this, Duanmuli steadied herself, pulled over the car, and then immediately called Feng Sulun and told her about the situation here.

Ni Bingyan had already gotten out of the car and opened the trunk.

The warning triangle was quickly erected and placed on the road behind the car, and the emergency medical kit was also moved.

Ni Bingyan quickly came to the injured person, as if he didn't know her.

While shouting, "Auntie, don't sleep!" Auntie, can you hear me? Auntie, cheer up a little! He took out a bandage to stop the bleeding urgently.

After doing this, he shouted in the direction of the car: "Did you hit 120?" ”

"It's already been beaten!"

It took a little time to tell Feng Sulun about the situation, and Duanmuli said through the car window that he had called, but in fact, the phone had just been dialed.

However, it is easy to explain why the lower end of the pear was left in the car.

At this time, I found that there was a car accident in front, and the cars behind stopped one after another, and then five or six people rushed over.

Seeing this, I basically understood what was going on, and someone immediately helped call the police and protect the scene.

Ni Bingyan knelt on the ground with red eyes, holding the old lady's hand, looking panicked, and even had a lot of blood on his body.

"Auntie, no matter what happens, you don't have to think about it! Woo woo, on the road, you rushed out so suddenly, I was scared to death by you! What now! Woooooo ”

Seeing her break down and crying, and not forgetting to try to rescue, everyone sympathized with her to death and spoke comfortingly.

Although she went out today in a low-key manner, she was also carefully dressed, and she cried miserably at this time, which was even more distressing.

The traffic police soon came, and the injured were quickly taken to the hospital.

Sang Yuan personally came to pick up the people, and sent someone to send Duanmuli back.

Things seem to have been settled, but in fact, this is just the beginning.

Today's winter solstice, according to tradition, what do you want to eat there? Chengdu here is going to drink mutton soup on the winter solstice, and the price of mutton has risen today. But my family eats dumplings today. I went to buy black pork, leeks, and alpine baby cabbage in the morning. The leeks are fragrant, the baby cabbage is crisp and sweet, and the match is very good. If there are shrimps, chop a bowl and put them in it, it will be fresher. However, because of the nuclear wastewater, I haven't bought seafood for a long time. What kind of dumplings did you make today?

(End of chapter)