Chapter 17: None, Lai (4)

I reluctantly stood up, but my left foot could not land, so I had to stand on my own. My voice was crying, and I cried out in pain:

"My feet -- ouch, my feet hurt so much! they hurt a lot! Ouch, my feet, like ...... It seems to be broken! it hurts! it hurts! it hurts! it hurt......s! it hurts!

Cheng Yifei had a cold face and looked at me:

"It's just a fall, it won't be so strict, right?"

I carefully lowered my injured left foot to the ground and tried to walk. Who knows, his left foot just fell to the ground, but because he couldn't stand steadily, he stumbled and fell to the ground again.

"Ouch! it hurts!" I cried out again, "It hurts me!"

Cheng Yifei stretched out his hand to support me.

I'm terrified, the six gods have no master:

"Is my foot really broken? Why am I so unlucky? My foot is broken, I ...... I...... Am I not crippled? God, crippled! If I am crippled, then my life is over, completely finished! God, what am I going to do? What am I going to do? Woo woo woo...... I don't want to live anymore!"

Cheng Yifei stared at me, his cold face suddenly softened, his voice was not so cold, and he frowned slightly: "You won't be so strict, don't scare yourself!"

I'm still in pain with myself. "Looks like I'm really crippled, crippled!" and cried...... What should I do?"

The big truck driver came over. Cavity opened:

"Could it be a fracture?"

When I heard this, I was even more frightened:

"It's over, it's over, I'm done! If it's a broken bone, if it's not good, I'm really crippled! If it's really crippled, I'm ...... I...... I'm dead! Woo roar, what's the point of me living?"

Cheng Yifei hesitated for a moment, and suddenly strode towards the road.

I stopped yelling. Yelled at him:

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

Cheng Yifei didn't look back: "I'll call a taxi to take you to the hospital." ”

I said, "Oh." ”

I looked at Cheng Yifei, kept watching, watching, until I saw him walking to the side of the road, standing there, beckoning for a taxi. Soon, a red taxi drove up to him and stopped. I bit my lip - hey, why am I standing here stupidly?

If you don't run now, when will you stay?

Thinking like this, I immediately pulled out my legs, and at the speed of the Olympic champion's 100-meter sprint, I ran in the opposite direction of Cheng Yifei, like an outlaw who was chased and killed by the enemy.

I didn't have a problem with my left foot - it was just pretended, deliberately confusing Cheng Yifei.

Didn't the driver of the big truck just say that his car was an imported Ferrari, worth millions. The car was damaged, I guess I can't escape responsibility, in case he wants me to pay for the loss or something, how can I afford to pay for it?

I guess it's not enough to sell me.

I know that I am doing this in a very dishonorable and scoundrel - but there is no way to do it. Scoundrels aren't born, they're forced, aren't they?

It's called Escape Fast, Good World!

Sometimes, the person who knows the times is a handsome, and it doesn't matter if he is a scoundrel once in a while.

Anyway, this guy named Cheng Yifei doesn't seem to be ordinarily rich, but very rich, and the maintenance fee of the car may be just a bread crumb swept off the dining table for him, but for me, it is an astronomical amount, and I can't earn it in my lifetime.

(To be continued)