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Chen Yi smiled, helped the old man up, and handed the crutch to the old man's hand.

The old man took two steps and found that his ankle was not injured, and there was nothing serious about it.

He was very grateful to Chen Yi and Chen Bingyu in his heart, and said with a smile, "Thank you both, if it wasn't for you, I don't know how long I would have sat here."

Chen Yi said: "It's just a trivial matter, old man, please slow down, and walk more carefully in the future."

"thanks, thanks."

The old man thanked him twice again, and then he walked slowly along the zebra crossing to the opposite side of the road with a cane.

Seeing the old man being helped up, the onlookers dispersed.

Chen Yi and Chen Bingyu did not cross the road, they retreated to the side of the road, and walked forward along the road.

"I didn't expect you, brother, to be so kind."

Chen Bingyu glanced at Chen Yi. Although she was wearing a mask, Chen Yi could tell from her eyes under the sunglasses that she was smiling happily.

Chen Yidao: "Of course I am kind. When your brother and I were young, we won many outstanding young pioneers, and wrote at least ten essays on helping the old lady cross the road."

"You think everyone is like you, a little girl, who goes out all day to cause trouble at home."

"Where do I have it!" Chen Bingyu yelled.

She just bullied and bullied little boys of the same age, just eat their lollipops.

The two were chatting, when suddenly, there was the sound of a screeching brake behind them.

They looked back and saw that the old man who had just been lifted up fell to the ground before he could walk across the road. A red Ferrari sports car was parked in front of him.

Obviously, the old man crossed the road too slowly and the Ferrari was too fast, so the old man was hit.

Fortunately, the old man was not seriously injured, but fell to the ground and couldn't stand up for a while.

"How does this man drive?"

Chen Bingyu muttered, turned around and walked towards the old man together with Chen Yi.

At this moment, the windows of the red Ferrari came down, a head poked out from the driver's seat, and cursed at the old man in front of the car: "Damn old man,

Don't look for me if you are looking for death, stand up for me quickly, don't fucking want to touch porcelain, believe it or not, I will kill you bastard! Seeing that the Ferrari driver bumped into the old man and even poked his head out to scold him, Chen Yi couldn't help frowning.

The old man didn't suffer any injuries. If he took good care of it, it wouldn't be a big deal.

But the driver's attitude made Chen Yi very unhappy.

"This bastard, the villain actually made a complaint first!"

Chen Bingyu muttered angrily, quickened her pace, and headed directly towards the Ferrari.

Chen Yi followed, because of this small traffic accident, there was already a traffic jam. The Ferrari driver yelled and cursed, while the cars behind kept honking their horns.

"Fuck you damn old man, why don't you hurry up and get out, trying to blackmail me, are you dreaming?"

Seeing the old man lying on the ground, the Ferrari driver got out of the car, slammed the door, and walked towards the old man aggressively.

This person is quite handsome, wearing a pair of sunglasses, like a male model.

But this character is not flattering.

The man took off his sunglasses, stared down at the old man, and said in a strange way: "You old guy, you think I will sympathize with you while wearing a cane? Stand up quickly, I have a driving recorder in my car, don't even think about touching porcelain."

"Oh, young man, it's true that I wasn't hit by you, but I was so startled that I lost my waist. I really couldn't stand up."

The old man said with a mournful face.

The man frowned, and said angrily, "Your waist? Is it because of your waist? Get up quickly, and don't try to blackmail me."

"I'm really not Pengci, please help me to the side, don't block the road, you see the cars behind are blocked."

As the old man said, he stretched out his hand to the man, hoping that the man could give him a hand.

However, the man avoided it, hurriedly took a step back, pointed at the old man and said, "Old man, you think I don't know your tricks, as long as you touch me, you have to follow me shamelessly, you will definitely blackmail me A lot of money. Damn, the old man is shameless."

"Young man, I really don't want to touch porcelain."

The old man withdrew his hand, his face was full of helplessness, and he shook his head, feeling very helpless.

The drivers who were stuck behind the Ferrari were also a little impatient, and came out one after another, talking in a hurry.

"Old man, don't try to blackmail anyone, stand up and walk away, we are still in a hurry, don't waste our time."

"Old man, you don't look at what other people drive, Ferrari. You provoke this man, do you think he will let you go?"

"Hurry up, don't block the way, everyone is in a hurry."

"I said handsome guy, you just give this old guy two or three hundred yuan to settle the matter and don't block the road all the time."

Hearing this, the man driving the Ferrari frowned.

Although he was not short of the two or three hundred yuan, he was not happy to let him just hand over the money to the old man.

He glanced at his watch, it was getting late, and he still had an important appointment, and he couldn't afford to delay it.

"It's really unlucky, how come such a thing happened today."

The man cursed, took out three hundred yuan from his wallet, and threw it on the old man, cursing: "Damn old man, I gave you the money, so get out of here quickly. Immortal, it's for two or three hundred yuan!" , Lying on the street, how cheap."

Three hundred yuan bills were scattered on the old man, which made him feel extremely humiliated. His face turned pale and his body trembled. He said, "Young man, I'm really not doing it for money. Can any of you please help me to the side?"

"Fuck, I think you think you have too little money?"

The man glared at the old man, snorted coldly, cursed, took out another two hundred yuan, and threw it at the old man.

"Damn old man, a total of five hundred yuan is enough for you to stand up. Don't play tricks on me, or you will make me anxious, and I will beat you up."

Under this kind of humiliation, the old man felt wronged, but he didn't know how to refute.

He could only shake his head and said, "No, I'm not Pengci."

The man didn't have the slightest sympathy, and cursed in a cold voice: "Don't talk nonsense, do you think I will sympathize with you when you squeeze out a few drops of urine from your eyes? Get out of here quickly, don't waste my time."

"Young man, I..."

Tears flowed from the old man's eyes, and he wanted to explain, but suddenly he couldn't speak, panting heavily, his chest heaved violently, and his whole body was trembling violently.

"Uh...uh...quick, medicine, in my pocket, heart disease..."

The old man spoke intermittently, his whole face turned pale, which shocked the people around him.

But no one came to help, on the contrary, everyone took a step back, for fear that the old man would contaminate himself.

"Damn it, the current Pengci staff are so good at acting, they still have a heart attack?"

The man sneered, looked at the trembling old man jokingly, and said: "Play, you continue to play, don't think I don't know your tricks, I just need to help you get the medicine, you must grab my hand and say that I pushed you down .Sorry, I don’t fall for this young master.”

The old man looked around with cloudy eyes, but he found indifference. His panting became more and more intense, and then he gradually calmed down, his eyes were slack.

"The acting skills are so good, the best actor Oscar will award you."

The man leaned against the Ferrari door and sneered, "I want to see how long you can act."

The old man's breathing was already very difficult. He lay on the ground, turned to the nearest Ferrari man for help, and with the last of his strength, stretched out his hand to the man.

"Other people say that there are organizations in all industries. I think that the people who touch porcelain now are also gangsters. The old man's acting skills have obviously been learned before."

The man still had a sneer on his face, lit a cigarette, and looked like he was watching a show.

But suddenly, the old man's right hand fell to the ground with a slap, and he lost his strength, and his breathing became extremely slow, and his eyes were only slightly opened, as if he was in a state of dying.

At this time, everyone realized that the situation was not good.

Someone in the crowd said: "This old man seems to have really had a heart attack, and his face won't turn blue when acting. No, call an ambulance quickly."

Hearing this, the Ferrari man was stunned for a moment, looked at the old man, frowned and said, "This old guy, isn't he really dead?"

Although the old man's breathing became weaker and weaker, the man didn't go up to help, but patted his chest and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I'm smart, I didn't meet him just now, otherwise, this old guy is dead, I'm sure this matter will be blamed." On my body."

At this moment, the man is still watching with cold eyes, his indifference is shocking.

Seeing that the old man was about to die, a figure rushed into the crowd, helped the old man up, took out the heart disease medicine from his pocket and fed it, and then massaged the old man's heart.

The Ferrari man raised his eyebrows, and said unexpectedly: "Fuck, there are really kind people. You are so brave. Are you not afraid that this old guy will die and depend on you?"

Hearing the ridicule from the Ferrari man, Chen Yi looked back and said coldly, "None of your business."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yi ignored the strange gazes around him, and pressed his palm on the old man's heart.

"This kid must be sick. If the old man dies, he won't be able to tell with ten mouths."

"However, I really admire him. In this society, there are very few such kind-hearted people."

"Not only is he kind, but he's also handsome."

There were young women around who saw it, and they all looked at Chen Yi with stars in their eyes.

The old man took heart medicine, recovered quickly, and gradually opened his eyes.

Chen Bingyu got into the crowd and was relieved to see that the old man was fine.

She looked at the crowd of onlookers, and she couldn't get angry. She said in a bad mood: "There are so many old men, but they don't want to save them. None of them look like men."

Hearing this, the Ferrari man was unhappy.

He pointed at Chen Bingyu and said, "Who do you think doesn't look like a man? I see you are wearing a mask and sunglasses, and your chest is so small. Could it be that you are covering your face because you look like a man?"

"You...you are shameless." Chen Bingyu scolded.

What the hell, isn't it big on A!

Chen Bingyu was talking about playing poker!

The man snorted coldly and said: "I'm too lazy to tell you, get out of the way quickly, I have something to do, don't block my car, if my Ferrari is scratched, can you afford it?"

After speaking, the man opened the car door.

Chen Yi glanced at the man, and said coldly: "Wait, I'll return your money to you."

The man said disdainfully: "It's only five hundred yuan, give it to the old man to buy traumatic medicine."

"How can this work? They didn't blackmail you, so how can they ask for your money."

Chen Yi picked up the five hundred-yuan bills on the ground, walked to the side of the man, closed the car door heavily with his palm, raised the bills in his hand, and said, "I'll return the money to you."

"Don't forget it, I don't want to give it yet."

The man snorted coldly, and wanted to take the money from Chen Yi.

At this moment, Chen Yi waved his hand violently, and five banknotes flew out, hitting the man's face with a slap, and the sound was like a slap in the face.

The banknotes fell down, and the man's cheeks were red and swollen.

He only felt his face was hot, and when he touched it, it hurt as if it was torn apart. He didn't expect that throwing banknotes could have such a strong lethality.

"Boy, how dare you hit me?!"

The man glared at Chen Yi angrily, as if he was about to strike.

Chen Yi said disdainfully: "You used money to insult the old man. Now, I will use money to hit you in the face. It's just a repayment. Why are you angry?"

As he said that, he changed the subject, smiled and said: "However, that is between you and the old man, and it is settled now. If you want to do something to me, I don't mind. But the rest is our business, I This man doesn't like tit for tat, I like tit for ten. You can try and see if I can beat you like a pig."

"you……"

The man pointed at Chen Yi and wanted to scold at first, but when he saw Chen Yi's cold eyes, he felt chills in his heart, shivered uncontrollably, and choked what he wanted to say.

Besides, as the saying goes, a good man doesn't take immediate losses, Chen Yi throws out so much money, if there is a real fight, the man knows that he is definitely not the opponent.

Chen Yi ignored the man, and helped the old man up with Chen Bingyu, and sent him across the road.

The man got into the Ferrari, glanced at Chen Yi and Chen Bingyu from the car window, his eyes were full of resentment, he touched his hot cheek, and said ruthlessly: "Damn, if I don't have something to do, I will definitely play with you slowly. "

He started the Ferrari, stepped on the accelerator, and with a bang, the Ferrari rushed out.

He poked his head out of the car window and cursed at Chen Yi: "Bastard, don't let me see you again in Tianjing, or I'll beat your mother so hard that she doesn't know you."

Everyone looked at the disappearing Ferrari with contempt on their faces, and said fiercely, if you have the ability, fight with others now.