When Wen Bai was going out, there was a small collision accident.Just as Wen Bai's car stopped at the intersection and was about to turn, a black motorcycle carrying three people rushed over and hit Wen Bai's car. Come, and when the motorbike owner saw this situation, he helped the car up and slipped away quickly.The old man's family couldn't find anyone responsible, so they grabbed Wen Bai, and Wen Bai angrily called 110. After waiting for a long time, two traffic policemen came and told her that according to the traffic regulations of Huaxia Kingdom, she needed to take care of the police. Partly responsible for this.At the same time, the traffic police persuaded Wenbai to accept full responsibility, so that she would not have to pay.

Wen Baichuli was furious: "What kind of broken law is this! Obviously he hit me first! It's fine if he doesn't pay for my car, why should I pay for his medical expenses?"

The traffic police advised her: "Forget it, look at your car, you are not afraid of this little money, and it is pitiful, so you can be considerate?"

Who is Wenbai?If you have nothing to do, you still have to go out and cause trouble, let alone something that provoked her now?

Young Master Wen rolled up his sleeves on the spot, made a phone call, and planned to find her gang of cronies to resolve the matter.

Wen Bai, who claims to be an old Jianghu, has never suffered any real setbacks since he was born. The consequence of living too smoothly is that Wen Bai has always ignored one thing, that is, in the eyes of ordinary people, Driving a luxury car is the original sin.

While Wen Bai was on the phone, crowds of onlookers had already gathered at the entrance of the parking lot.The scene is very simple, an Aston Martin and a irascible (er) female (nai) car owner who keeps calling friends to 'solve the matter', an old man who is groaning on the ground with unknown injuries, and a helpless What would you think if you were patronizing the migrant workers who called you fathers, and you were the masses who didn’t know the truth?

Anyway, by the time Wen Bai finished making the phone call, a large group of excited spectators had already gathered around the entrance of the parking lot. Wen Bai was still foolishly unaware that he had become the target of public criticism, so he said to the traffic police arrogantly: "I can advance the money to let you He went to the doctor, but this matter is definitely not my responsibility!"

The traffic policeman gave her a sympathetic look, and kindly persuaded her: "I think you'd better have a good attitude first, and accompany the old man to the hospital."

"I have important things to do!" The goddess' breakfast has not been settled yet, and besides, she is not a doctor, so what's the use of being there?

Finally a young man who looked like a college student couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up and accused him, "What is more important to you than human life? The old people are like this, don't you feel any guilt at all?"

Wen Bai subconsciously replied in her usual tone: "Why should I feel guilty? I didn't hit him."

This stabbed a hornet's nest, a few middle-aged people rushed out and began to scold her in local dialect, and a few young people approached, the voices were noisy, Wen Bai didn't listen to what they said all at once, and only grasped the key words— - "Rich Second Generation".Wen Bai frowned subconsciously, feeling bad, but it was already too late, several people had gathered around her, spitting and accusing her, the more they said it, the worse it sounded, and the two traffic policemen saw that the situation was not good, threw away The next list and the sentence "take the list to the xx brigade to handle the accident identification", and the soles of the feet are oiled.

Wen Bai was surrounded by the masses.The emotions of the onlookers became more and more agitated, and they were as strong as the outsiders and young master Wen. At this time, they did not dare to retort rashly. Not only did they not dare to retort, but she also silently took a step back, wanting to get into the car to hide, but the car door was closed. Already blocked by the college students who spoke just now, even her escape route was blocked, Young Master Wen's face turned blue, thinking of all the cheating rich youngsters she had ridiculed back then, wishing to hit her head hard Come punch.But no matter how she thinks about it, how at a loss what to do, the wrong thing she has done is already a wrong thing, and Wen Bai has fallen into the vast ocean of the masses and cannot get out.

Wen Bai's head began to sweat, her lips began to tremble, and soon her hands also began to tremble. She took out her mobile phone again, and she pressed 10 digits of her old man's phone number, but she couldn't press the 11th digit.

"Damn it, I can't look for him. Once I look for him, there will be no way out!" Wen Bai said to himself, forcing himself to smile flatteringly, and said to the leading middle-aged man, "This uncle..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted: "Who is the uncle, I am only 22 years old this year!"

There was another discussion about the rich second generation disrespecting people, and the leading young and mature figure became more and more excited. He waved his fist and took a few steps forward, spraying all the saliva on Wen Bai's face .

Wen Bai's face was almost unreadable, and he was shaking his hands to touch a tissue to wipe his face, but someone held his hand tightly.Wen Bai thought someone was going to attack her, so he screamed, and was about to run away regardless of face, but the owner of his hand grabbed her: "Don't be afraid, it's me."

Those two simple words made Wen Bai inexplicably calm down. Looking back, Chen Feng was standing next to her in a white coat.

As soon as Chen Feng changed from his previous foolish look, his face was full of sincerity and humility. He cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, can you let me see the situation of the old man first?" His voice was not high, spreading The key point is that the son of the fallen old man heard it and shouted excitedly: "Let the doctor take a look first!"

The crowd fell silent for a moment, and gave way.

Chen Feng let go of Wen Bai's hand, strode over, diagnosed the old man up and down for a long time, and came to a conclusion: "Bone fracture is not a serious matter, but if you need to be hospitalized, it's better to let the old man live in the hospital first. Let's talk about things slowly, okay?"

The 22-year-old "uncle" snorted and agreed.

So Chen Feng bent down and asked the old man's son to help the old man onto his back. After doing this, he still didn't forget to look back at Wen Bai. With difficulty, he carried the old man back into the emergency room—there were a few of the onlookers who were shouting and making trouble, but after seeing Chen Feng's actions, they all stopped. Some opened the way in front, some opened their hands behind to protect, some Then they continued to watch, and when they entered the emergency room, Chen Feng said something to the person on duty, and soon someone came out and pushed the old man into the department.

After Chen Feng dealt with this, he asked the old man's son what happened.Wen Bai thought that this matter should be over, but who knows that the middle-aged man who looks simple and honest seems to have lost his memory, and keeps saying that Wen Bai bumped into his father instead of mentioning Mo's matter.

Wen Bai's anger at being frightened by the crowd ignited again, and he was about to drag that person into a debate, when Chen Feng coughed again, and said seriously to the son of the sufferer: "Since they each have their own opinions, then this matter Let’s leave it to the police, I’ve already called the police, and I’m sure the police will come soon—not the traffic police, but criminal police.”

"Interpol?" The honest son of the bitter master was taken aback.

"This matter has become like this, so we can only hand it over to the criminal police." Chen Feng said solemnly, "Besides, your medical expenses must exceed 5000, which is also within the scope of criminal offenses."

"Punish...criminal crime..." The son of the suffering master began to speak incoherently.

Wen Bai saw that there was a door, and wanted to fight in person again, but was stopped by Chen Feng again: "Yes, the amount exceeding 5000 can be classified as a criminal offense, and besides, the video of the parking lot needs a search warrant from the public security department to investigate. read."

"Record...record..." The poor honest man almost fainted. He stammered and repeated Chen Feng's words, and blushed, he said, "Do...doctor, can I have a word with you, just... just the two of us .”

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything that can't be said in front of everyone, but must be told to me in private?"

The sufferer's son blushed, and the onlookers who followed him thought he had been wronged again, and they all began to support him - the more they supported, the more the sufferer's son blushed. Chen Feng calmly watched all this with his hands folded , Wen Bai also gradually understood, sneered at the side without saying a word.

The son of the sufferer struggled for a long time, and finally told the truth: "Everyone, don't get excited...Actually...we were sitting on a motorcycle, and the motorcycle ran into this lady's car and ran away. I have no money to see a doctor for dad. ...that's why..." What, he didn't say anything, just stood there with his head drooping, looking sad and pitiful.

The onlookers suddenly lost their voices.

Although the rich second generation is the object of hatred of the general public, the "old people who touch porcelain" are also unpopular.

The son of the sufferer was forced to burn by the silence. The medical expenses and the public admission of lying were tormenting him. burst into tears.

There was an awkward silence.

Chen Feng was about to act like a good guy again, when Wen Bai stood up: "Forget it, it's not much anyway, I'll pay for your medical expenses first—it's not for nothing, it's just an advance, an advance. "Pay the ghost!This person can't pay back the money just because of his appearance!But who made her Madonna disease rampant so that the world is miserable?He must have been led by Ou Jingnian, eh!

Chen Feng blinked.

Wen Bai looked at him provocatively: "Why, you also think that the rich second generation can only do bad things?"

"No." Chen Feng smiled, and gently pressed against her ear and said, "I just want to say that your trousers are unzipped."

Wen Bai lowered his head only to realize that she wasn't wearing jeans at all today. He waved his fist at Chen Feng and cursed, "I thought you could finally do something, but you're still a liar!"

Chen Feng shrugged: "This dead liar saved you just now."

Seeing that the crisis disappeared, Wen Bai began to brag proudly again: "Even if you don't show up, I can solve this matter by myself." Isn't it just to call the police and monitor?Even if she didn't think about it at the time, she should have thought about it once she sent the old man to the hospital.

Chen Feng saw through her thoughts at a glance, and waved to her, Wen Bai frowned and squinted at him: "Why?"

Chen Feng made a "come closer" gesture to her: "I'll tell you a secret."

Wen Bai approached suspiciously, and Chen Feng said with a smile: "Our hospital parking lot is not monitored."

Wenbai: ...

Chen Feng looked at her sluggish face with satisfaction, continued to smile and said, "I also made up the criminal law article, there is no such clause at all, you should know that, right?"

Wen Bai: I don't know... Not only did I not know that I was still silently remembering that I was planning to show off with those friends in the future... Fuck, fortunately, I was in a good mood and agreed to pay for that person. If this matter continues, I will I can't take advantage of any cheapness!

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