In the evening, Ma Wenda was released. After knowing the cause and effect of this matter, he was grateful to Song Jian.

Song Jian was about to leave, but he was also happy to see Ma Wenda and Ma Lingshu going home so soon.

Ma Wenda pulled Song Jian and refused to let Song Jian leave, saying that she wanted to treat her well. Song Jian waved her hand and refused, saying that she had something to do and could not stay here for too long.

"Then I'll give you it. There's no train now. If you want to go to Gusu City, you must first go to Tengzhou High-speed Railway Station." Ma Wenda rubbed his hands. Although he was wearing good clothes, his skin on his face was not good due to fishing all year round.

Song Jian nodded and said, "Thank you then."

Ma Lingshu stared at Song Jian, his fingers circling on his clothes, and wanted to go forward and talk to Song Jian, but suddenly he found that he was in a mess and didn't know what to say.

Song Jian and Ma Wenda were both ready. Song Jian waved to Ma Lingshu simply and said, "See you later, Miss Potato."

"You are the potato... Well, goodbye, a slut," Ma Lingshu waved his little hand and smiled.

Marvinda's car is a small truck used to sell fish. It can carry five people in the front and some goods in the back.

After getting on the bus, Ma Wenda took Song Jian toward the Tengzhou High-speed Railway Station. As for money, Song Jian naturally would not want it.

When we arrived at the place and got on the train, Song Jian just lay down and took a nap. It was already dawn. At this time, he happened to arrive at the Gusu High-speed Railway Station.

Song Jian carried his backpack, opened his cell phone, and told Xia Lin and Xu Si that he was back.

Walking out of the Gusu High-speed Railway Station, Song Jian stretched his waist. The summer morning sun shone on his body, and the warmth seemed to be fragrant.

"The weather is so good," Song Jian carried his backpack and left the high-speed rail station like an ordinary person. Hearing the familiar questions outside, "Do you go to the front of the viewing?" "Do you go to the stone road?" Song Jian couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, sir, are you going to hit?" A voice rang in Song Jian's ear.

Song Jian turned his head and looked at the woman with sunglasses on her face and a tight body dress that reached her knees. The blue body dress wrapped a pair of round and perky little butts. The woman was Xia Lin.

Seeing Xia Lin asking so seriously, Song Jian also answered seriously: "But I didn't bring any money."

"Then can you cook and wash clothes?" Charlene asked seriously again. She was wearing high heels, her height was the same as Song Jian, and her wide sunglasses. Her exposed face was even more attractive.

Such a delicate beauty is very attractive, and hearing the conversation between her and Song Jian makes people even more aware of it.

"This is OK," Song Jian replied honestly.

"Okay, I haven't had breakfast yet. You can make a breakfast for me and wash my skirt by hand. I won't charge you for today's taxi fee, and I'll send you home for free," Charlene took off her sunglasses and showed a pure and seductive face.

Song Jian touched his nose, and his expression seemed a little embarrassed.

At this time, a young man squeezed over to the side and said, "Hey, beauty. I want to cook too. I am still a chef. It's so delicious to make breakfast. Why not take me."

"..." Song Jian turned his head to look at the young man, then looked around. Then he realized that many people had gathered. He turned to look at the proud Xia Lin and replied reluctantly: "Okay, I agree. I will make breakfast for you, but I will explain first. I won't wash my underwear and bras."

"Let's go!" Charlin blushed, put on sunglasses, walked towards the taxi space in high heels.

Song Jian followed closely behind.

A large group of saliva sounds behind me. What's wrong with this world? Can you even take a taxi to get lucky?

Charlene held her smile and walked out more than a hundred meters, giggling.

Song Jian also smiled and said, "Didn't you agree to go back by yourself? Why did you come here in person, a big star classmate?"

"I have nothing to do recently," Xia Lin turned around and walked side by side with Song Jian. The two of them touched each other intentionally or unintentionally. "The crew was filming the female hero's childhood. It was a child star who was starring without me. In addition, the college holidays are on, so I am not free."

Song Jian said "Oh", thought for a while, and said, "I want to propose to your sister."

"Ouch", Charlene staggered, and she was wearing a tight skirt and high heels, and almost fell to the ground. Song Jian grabbed Charlene's arm.

Xia Lin didn't care about her embarrassment. She looked at Song Jian in surprise, her lips trembling: "No...no, what did you say just now?"

"Propose to your sister," Song Jian tightly pulled Xia Lin's arm, "I have always had a good impression of your sister, but before I had no house or car, your grandfather must have looked down on me, but now I'm different."

"You're making a comeback?" Charlin said dazedly.

"Well," Song Jian nodded heavily, "Look, I have so many industries, so I can propose to your sister."

"My sister...will my sister agree?" Xia Lin felt like she was in a dream. Although she had doubted the relationship between Song Jian and Xu Si for a long time, today Song Jian suddenly said it suddenly, and Xia Lin was still a little unbelievable.

"It should be, look, I look okay," Song Jian said with a smile.

Charlene felt her smile a little bitter, "You have no conscience!" She cursed in a low voice.

"Ah?" Song Jian looked at Xia Lin, "Why are you scolding me? I will be your brother-in-law in the future."

Xia Lin pouted and threw her arm out of Song Jian's hand, saying, "I am such a delicate beauty, a future big star. I used to ask you to chase you, but you didn't chase you. Humph! You bastard! Tell you, don't regret it!"

When Song Jian saw Xia Lin's expression and heard the half-joking words, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Xia Lin would be sad and sad. He smiled and said, "You are a celebrity, and celebrities cannot have a boyfriend."

Charlene thought for a while and said, "You are right."

"Let's go, get in the car," Song Jian pointed to the yellow Ford Fiesta not far away. This was bought when he was in a difficult situation. In a blink of an eye, his own industry could already afford any luxury car.

Xia Lin shook off her unhappiness and was about to get into the car, but she heard a shout of "I bumped into someone" from afar, and then someone shouted: "What are you doing? You still want to call someone! Take it for me! Don't think that your father is Li Xiangjiang and you can do evil."

Song Jian and Xia Lin were both stunned. Xia Lin took back the car keys, pulled up Song Jian, and said, "Let's go and have a look."

The two of them walked quickly towards the other side.

The place was close to the vegetable market and the East Bus Station. Although it was morning, there were already many tourists getting on and off the bus and pedestrians going out to buy and sell vegetables. After this shout, people were immediately surrounded.

Xia Lin and Song Jian also squeezed in. Song Jian glanced at him and saw a white BYD sedan parked in the crowd. On the road next to the sedan, there was a man dressed in a migrant worker. The man was spitting blood in his mouth, and the blood was flowing all over the floor.

Seeing this, the timid people around him turned their heads one after another.

Next to the BYD sedan, three people were arguing fiercely.

"What do you mean? My companion was hit so badly by you, and you still want to leave?" A middle-aged man in a straw hat said with a sad and angry face. Looking at his expression, he looked like a migrant worker who had been working in the city for the first time.

"I didn't think I could leave. Don't I just want to call an ambulance?" said a man wearing glasses and looking gentle in a white suit. This man should be the driver of BYD.

"Will you call an ambulance on your own initiative? Don't think I'm stupid! You want to call someone, don't think it's great if you have some money. Yes, you are rich and powerful, but you can't bully us casually. Don't think that we migrant workers don't know anything, it's easy to bully!" The man with a straw hat said with a look of pain.

The BYD driver wearing glasses was helpless. He raised his hands high and said, "I really want to call an ambulance. Look, your companion is so seriously injured, it will be bad if you die. Please return the phone to me quickly."

The migrant worker wearing a straw hat snorted angrily and said, "Don't think every migrant worker is as stupid as Wang Baoqiang!"

At this moment, a police motorcycle stopped, and then a man in police uniform came over and said, "What's going on? What happened?"

When the police arrived, the BYD driver wearing glasses and two migrant workers surrounded him at the same time.

"Comrade police officer, you have to make the decision for us migrant workers. The three of us came here to work hard, and we can't die in this city without understanding." The man wearing a straw hat burst into tears.

The BYD driver also quickly said, "Comrade Police, you are here so good. I accidentally hit someone. Please help me."

"Hmph! Don't pretend to be a good person. Let me tell you, when I saw that this police officer was a fair and good policeman. You hit someone and wanted to run away, and you wanted to call someone. Humph!" The middle-aged man wearing a straw hat said angrily.

The people around him were talking in a low voice. Charlene couldn't help but feel sympathy when she saw the migrant worker who was hit on the ground.

Song Jian frowned and glanced slightly. He already understood that this was a typical case of catching up with the car. Generally speaking, if a person vomited blood in the mouth, if it weren't for gingivitis and gastric bleeding, his injuries would be very serious and he would basically not be able to survive. The person lying on the ground not only vomited blood, but also vomited all over the ground. The injury was already dying. Moreover, the color of the blood spitting was not right.

At this time, the police officers there had already learned about the situation. He slapped the hot air around him with his hand and said, "Do you all believe me?"

"Believe, believe! We naturally believe in the people's police," the straw hat man said quickly.

The police looked at the BYD driver again.

The BYD driver is very young, about twenty years old, wearing glasses and meticulously wearing a suit. Looking at that look, he should be a graduate student or doctoral student who has just graduated. Obviously, he has never encountered such a situation before. At this moment, he is indifferent and just hopes that the police in front of him can help him. He hit someone to death, and he is so guilty!

The BYD driver kept nodding and said, "Please ask the police uncle... No, the police elder brother is justice, save the people first."

The policeman looked around, then pulled the BYD driver, walked aside, and whispered: "The situation is quite troublesome now. I know those three people. I have hit the person with you. I used to be in poor health. Now, if I am sent to the hospital, I will treat my new and old injuries together, which is probably not enough."

The BYD driver turned pale when he heard this.

The police continued: "Now, the best way is to settle it privately, give them some money, and let them go to the hospital by themselves."

"Privately...but, I didn't bring much money," the BYD driver was about to cry.

"How many have you brought?" the policeman asked.

"It's just over 10,000," the driver clenched his fists nervously.

"It's a little bit small, but it should be about the same. At that time, I will put pressure on them and fight for 10,000 yuan to solve the problem." The policeman said confidently.

The BYD driver was tearful and looked at the cute policeman in front of him affectionately. He felt that the person in front of him was the cutest person.

The policeman walked to the straw hat man with the BYD driver. The policeman coughed and said, "Let's do it privately. This little driver hit someone and was indeed at fault. I will compensate you 10,000 yuan."

"Ten thousand...you..." The straw hat man gritted his teeth hatefully.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know that your companion is in bad health! Also, you cross the road and violate traffic rules first! If you really pursue it, you will be more responsible! Also, the father of this little driver is the leader of the transportation department of the provincial department. Humph, if it starts, you won't get a penny!"

The police shouted loudly!

After this scolding, the straw hat man both lowered his head in horror, as if he was very scared.

"That's it, I'll make the decision. Brother, give them 10,000 yuan. You two, don't be greedy. Take your companions to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible." The police turned to the BYD driver and said.

"Okay, OK," the driver seemed a little disgusted. He said 10,000 yuan, but he took out all the 14,000 yuan in his bag and handed it to the straw hat man.

A happy look flashed in the straw hat man's eyes.

The performance of the show was so happy that everyone was happy, the police were happy, the straw hat man was happy, and the BYD driver was even more grateful.

However, Charlene, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't stand it anymore and hit the person so hard that she vomited blood. She wanted to make up for ten thousand yuan?

Pushing away the crowd, Charlene rushed forward and snatched the 14,000 yuan from the man in the straw hat. With a snap, he fell on the BYD driver's face.
Chapter completed!