Skilled in managing a house

The traffic jam here was so severe that even patrol cars couldn't get through, so four police officers squeezed in on foot.

As soon as he saw the old lady holding a little girl, one of the patrol officers asked: "What's going on?"

When the middle-aged woman saw the patrol officers, she immediately said, "My mother was hit by them, and they still wanted to run away!"

"It wasn't me who hit her. Our car was over there. How could it hit her?" Although Zhang Yinling is kind-hearted, she is not a complete fool. She immediately pointed to the car they were traveling in.

Li Ruxuan had already gotten out of the car and stood next to Zhang Yinling. Facing an old lady holding Zhang Yinling's thigh, he did not dare to move rashly. Because as soon as he makes a move, no matter what kind of action he makes, he will be blackmailed.

Li Ruxuan could only follow: "Inspector, it's really not us who hit her. Our car is over there. This old lady is lying in this position. How could we hit her? Moreover, before we arrived, she was lying on the Here it is.”

"They were the ones who hit her." The old lady lying on the ground, seeing Zhang Yingling and the others arguing, immediately shouted aggrievedly, "Oh, it hurts me so much that his car almost hit me to death."

It's not like police officers have never seen cases of porcelain, but this kind of thing often requires evidence.

The patrolman looked at Li Ruxuan and Zhang Yu and asked, "Do you have a driving recorder in your car? Did you crash it? Just take a look at the driving recorder."

"No." Li Ruxuan said.

Their car belongs to Tianshi Mansion, so this thing is not installed at all.

When the middle-aged woman heard that there was no driving recorder in the car, she immediately became excited and shouted: "They were the ones who hit her! How can my mother lie at such an old age? Inspector, you have to make the decision for us."

"We weren't the ones who bumped into each other at all. Aren't you wronging a good person?" Li Ruxuan said angrily.

"You didn't hit me, why did you help me? It was you who hit me!" the middle-aged woman said loudly.

The patrolman frowned and said, "Stop talking!"

He then looked at the old lady on the ground and said, "Auntie, how is your condition? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"My legs hurt, my feet hurt, my waist hurts, and there is no place in my body that doesn't hurt," the old lady said sadly.

The middle-aged woman then said, "Look, you hit my mom. She needs to go to the hospital quickly."

The patrolman looked at Zhang Yu and the others with helpless eyes, and said, "The only option is to go to the hospital. How much will it cost then? You can negotiate."

This kind of thing is difficult to deal with. It's okay if you have a driving recorder, but if you don't have one, you basically have to admit your misfortune.

Zhang Yinling and Li Ruxuan had no choice but to look at Zhang Yu, who smiled slightly, bent down and said to the old lady: "Grandma, how are your legs? Can you move? Can you stand up?"

"I'm in so much pain, how can I move or even stand up?" the old lady said in mourning again.

"My mother is like this, no matter what. Who are you? Did you hit someone and you still want to default on the bill?" the middle-aged woman yelled.

"I'm just asking," Zhang Yu said calmly, already holding the Mu Lei Hand Technique with his left hand, and inadvertently scratched the old man's shadow.

Immediately afterwards, he let go of his left hand, looked at the old lady's shadow with his inner eye, and held the Fire Thunder Hand Technique with his right hand, just lightly.

"ah"

Suddenly, a cry of pain sounded.

Just looking at it, the old lady who was lying on the ground suddenly jumped up from the ground. It looked like she was electrocuted.

Everyone present was stunned when they saw this scene, especially the middle-aged woman, who quickly shouted: "Mom, what are you doing?"

As he spoke, he winked at the old lady.

The old lady quickly lay down on the ground again, but then she lay down and jumped up again. When she got up this time, she subconsciously glanced at the ground.

The reason was of course no other. The old lady who had just been lying on the ground suddenly felt her butt extremely hot, as if a soldering iron had touched her butt.

Standing up this time, the middle-aged woman was startled again. Just when she was about to ask, the old lady started to move again.

I saw the old lady's left foot suddenly lifted up, then dropped, and then she lifted up her right foot at a very fast speed.

"Grandma, are you okay?" Zhang Yu was afraid that the old lady would fall, so he stepped up and supported the old lady's arm.

Zhao Qiuju was also smart and stepped forward, holding the old lady's other arm, and said: "Grandma, don't fall."

Again, this was another method used by Zhang Yu to make the old lady's feet feel hot, as if she had stepped on a brazier.

Supported by the two of them, the old lady couldn't fall down and could only stay where she was.

People around me couldn't help but say at this moment: "These legs and feet are very good." "The speed of stepping seems to be faster than mine." "Isn't it? I used to be an athlete." "Didn't I just say that Does your whole body hurt? Why did you suddenly start performing?" "I think it's touching porcelain." "There is such a thing as touching porcelain.".

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" When the middle-aged woman saw this, her head almost exploded.

It was originally said that my whole body ached and I couldn't get up. Isn't this self-inflicted?

How old was the old lady? Zhang Yu just punished her lightly and let her dance for a while and then stopped. Even so, the old lady was tortured so much that she couldn't help but gasp for air.

However, she also knew that she was a little exposed, and when she found that the soles of her feet were no longer hot, she quickly shouted: "What are you doing helping me? It hurts me to death."

As he spoke, he struggled and squatted on the ground, preparing to lie down again.

But halfway through squatting, she felt another heat on her buttocks, and she jumped up again.

Zhang Yu and Zhao Qiuju supported her, and everyone watched as the old lady began to walk quickly on the spot.

"It hurts so much, doesn't it?" "Why did you start exercising again?" "There's nothing wrong with it." "It looks like your legs and feet are flexible." "What do you know? When I was squeezing the bus, the old lady on crutches was running away. Faster than me.".

The old lady stepped on the same spot for more than twenty steps before her feet finally stopped feeling hot. This time, sweat appeared on the old lady's forehead and she burst into tears.

Zhang Yu said to the patrol officer: "Inspector, I think the old lady here is in good health. It doesn't seem like her legs or feet are injured."

"Whatever injury you sustained, it must have been caused by a car accident!" "I was right behind the little girl's car. I saw the old lady lying there before. People were so kind to help you, but you still relied on them." "I used to drive. Audi, just because I helped an old lady, I now drive an Alto." "It's too abominable to touch porcelain!" After watching the good show, everyone couldn't help but say this. Everyone is discerning, and the old lady is obviously faking it, otherwise she wouldn't have such legs and feet.

The patrolman looked at the old lady seriously and said, "My legs and feet are so good, I can even do ballet!"

"I, I" the old lady really cried this time.

The middle-aged woman still put on makeup and said: "My mother was really hit."

"Who are you kidding? My feet hurt, my legs hurt, my waist hurts, my whole body hurts, and I can't get up at all. You think we are all blind! Come with us!" the patrolman shouted loudly and proudly.