After Xie Pujia returned home in the evening, she gave Zhou Chunyan the three hundred yuan she gave to Chu Fan.

"Mom, do you have an extra lunch box at home? Chu Fan's father and aunt don't give him food, bring him one more when you cook for me in the future, this is the food money. ”

Zhou Chunyan remembered the child who was abused by her father, and hurriedly stuffed the money back into Xie Pujia's hand, and said: "This child is very pitiful, Jia Jia, you will return the money to others tomorrow, his father is not good to him, but it is just a matter of cooking one more meal, and it is very convenient for me." ”

Zhou Chunyan didn't accept this money, and he wouldn't ask for it if he returned it to Chu Fan, Xie Pujia stuffed the money back into his pocket, so put it in her for the time being, and give it to him when he needs it in the future.

"Mom, how is business today?"

Zhou Chunyan sighed, "I was still affected a lot, I did less than usual today, but there were still ten copies left that were not sold, and on the way back from riding three wheels, I met migrant workers who had worked for a day, and sold the remaining lunch boxes to them at a discount." ”

It's barely all sold.

Xie Pujia listened to Zhou Chunyan's words, thinking that this matter would not be over in the short term, and if she didn't find the person behind the scenes, it was better to avoid it first.

"Mom, why don't we sell boxed lunches in another place?"

Zhou Chunyan shook her head, "Last time the stall was smashed, the proprietress and I went to other places to sell boxed lunches for a week, and found that the flow of people here in the second middle school of the city is the most, and other places can't compare at all." ”

The flow of people at the school gate is always scary, not to mention that the city No. 2 Middle School is still a junior high school and a high school together.

Finding a place to set up a stall again is indeed a problem.

"Let's see." Zhou Chunyan folded her clothes and put them in the closet, and touched her daughter's head who was doing her homework.

"Don't worry, no matter what, Mom is on top."

……

The next day, the first thing Xie Pujia did after school in the afternoon was to turn on her mobile phone, and Ye Yong's phone just dialed in.

"Big sister! Fast! Your mom was touched! The tone was urgent.

Xie Pujia's heart tightened, and she grabbed her schoolbag and rushed out.

"Huh! Sister, wait for me! ”

Chu Fan's voice came from behind him, and Xie Pujia had no time to take care of it.

At the back entrance of the No. 2 Middle School in the city, I saw a group of people gathered in front of Zhou Chunyan's lunch stall from a distance, Xie Pujia pushed aside the crowd and looked inside, and saw Zhou Chunyan and the proprietress standing in front of the stall at a loss.

Looking down, there was an eighty-year-old lady lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over her body, and the people around her tacitly surrounded this place in a circle.

Seeing this, Xie Pujia looked at the flustered Zhou Chunyan, "Mom, what's going on?" Did 120 hit? ”

"Hit it." When Zhou Chunyan saw her daughter, she nervously grabbed her daughter's hand and told her what had happened.

This afternoon, Zhou Chunyan sells boxed lunches normally, although the business is not as good as before, but it can barely sell some, the old lady spent six yuan to buy a meal when she passed by the lunch stall, and after buying, she did not pack it and take it away, but directly squatted next to the stall to eat, Zhou Chunyan was about to move a small bench for her, but she didn't expect the old lady to fall directly to the ground, convulsions.

Everyone was terrified.

After listening, Xie Pujia looked at the old lady on the ground, and was not sure for a while whether she really had a physical problem, or if the "Brother Song" thought of a way to find someone to pretend to be sick and touch porcelain.

"When did you call 120?" Xie Pujia asked.

The two martial arts thugs hired by Dong Ming replied: "Five minutes ago, the ambulance should have arrived soon." ”

"Okay, I'll trouble you to follow my mother to the hospital later, take care of that old lady, don't let her slip away."

The two nodded.

Soon the ambulance arrived at the scene, and everyone dispersed to make room for the ambulance.

Xie Pujia stepped aside and dialed Ye Yong's phone.

"Where are you?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was low, "We're following yesterday's man, he's the only one here today, I'll see where he's going." ”

"Did he have any contact with the old lady who collapsed in front of my mother's stall?"

"I didn't see it, we were only staring at him, we didn't pay attention to the old lady, he hid in the crowd and wore a hat, I looked for a long time to see it, and then the old lady had an accident, he saw the old lady have an accident and left, I very much suspect that the two have something to do with each other!"

"Is this man today the leader of the few men you saw yesterday?"

"Yes, the tallest and strongest one."

Hearing that it was the leader of several men, Xie Pujia had a count in her heart, "Okay, where are you, I'll go over now." ”

Ye Yong on the other end of the phone was taken aback when he heard that Xie Pujia was coming over, "What?!" What are you doing here? ”

"Brother Yong, Brother Yong, be quieter, that man has entered the vegetable market."

"Oooh." Ye Yong lowered his voice, "What are you doing here from a little girl?" There are a lot of people here, and I don't have time to protect you if something happens later. ”

Xie Pujia: "Vegetable market? Which vegetable market, I'm going to go now. ”

Ye Yong: "......"

He looked around resignedly, and replied: "The farmers' market on Huanyang Road, be careful when you come over." ”

In the farmers' market on Huanyang Road, the No. 2 Middle School is not far away, and the distance between the three traffic intersections, Xie Pujia trotted to the destination with her schoolbag on her back.

"Eh, eh, bang! Boom! ”

Xie Pujia, who took a shortcut, was walking in a narrow and uninhabited alley, when he suddenly heard the sound of something hitting behind him, and subconsciously looked back, it turned out that a motorcycle had hit someone.

This matter is not in her hands, and the pace does not stop and continues to move forward.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The man on the motorcycle went directly to escape from the scene of the crime, and when he passed by Xie Pujia, he didn't know what had scratched her arm, and the speed of the car was very fast, which directly cut the skin of her delicate arm.

"You!"

Looking at him like this, he knew that he was going to hit and run, Xie Pujia trotted out of the alley, and the perpetrator was long gone.

Where are the legs comparable to two wheels.

"Ahh Xie Pujia was angry, looked at his broken arm, remembered that there were still people who were hit behind him, and turned back the same way.

She doesn't have the ability to save people, but it's still okay to help someone call the police.

Standing at the accident point, I found that the man driving the motorcycle bumped into a half-white man, face down, and a slight chirp could be heard when he got closer, Xie Pujia was about to call the police and call 120 again, but his hand stopped on the dial button.

Looking up, the alley is surrounded by residential areas, without any shops and no surveillance things.

I remember seeing a news on TV in my last life, where a primary school student kindly helped the elderly but was blackmailed with 1 million. At the moment, the old man's injuries are not light, and I don't know if he saw the appearance of the perpetrator when he was hit by a motorcycle, what if the perpetrator can't be found and the grandfather falsely accuses her? Or the old man is directly killed, what if his family asks her for compensation?

She squatted down and asked in the old man's ear, "Grandpa, did you see clearly who hit you just now?" ”

There was still only a slight snort in response, and the person seemed to be confused.

Xie Pujia hesitated, but still called the police.

Human life is at stake, and there are obvious impact marks on the old man's body, even if there is a real accident, the scars on his body can be used to prove that they have nothing to do with her.