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Chapter 1283

"What the hell do you mean, are you playing with me?"

"Tch, you're just kidding. I don't know what he looks like, so I rent a car and pretend to be a rich man." Ning Fan said speechlessly.

"you......"

Ning Fan ignored it, but came to Li Ming, touched his head, and asked: "Tell brother, it doesn't matter if you bumped into his car. It's okay if you really did."

"I didn't. I just wanted to get in and pick up the bottle, and then he pulled me out and kicked me. He even hit me just now."

"Well, brother understands, don't worry, then why are you working so hard to pick up the bottle?" Ning Fan asked with a smile.

Li Ming looked at the dean and said, "Because the dean's grandma's pen is broken, I want to pick up the bottle and sell it to make money to buy a new one for her."

"Good boy, grandma doesn't need it." The dean burst into tears and hugged Li Ming tightly.

"Okay, it's okay. If he hits you, my brother will help you fight back later." Ning Fan said.

"Um!"

The man sneered again and again: "Do you think this will work? How dare you believe a child's words?"

"Please don't say anything. We would rather believe this child's words than yours today."

"Don't mind your own business?" the man warned Ning Fan.

"Go aside!"

Ning Fan took a look at the scratches on the car. They were indeed the scratches just now, but they were very smooth, more like they were scratched directly by something.

I smeared it with my finger and found some tiny green chips, which looked like paint.

"Stop accusing people unjustly. This was not done by a child at all." Ning Fan said.

"If you fart, who else could it be if you weren't him?"

Ning Fan was not in a hurry. He explained the matter clearly and said, "This scratch was made directly by something. If a child of four or five years old scratches it, the scratch will definitely be distorted. And the green paint on it, I think

It was scratched by a green bicycle or tricycle."

"This is just your guess."

"It doesn't matter, but it wasn't Li Ming who did it. In the worst case, we'll just call the police to collect evidence."

Upon hearing this, the man quickly went to see what was going on.

Anyone with any brains can see how a child could use pliers to make such neat scratches.

It was obviously caused by being brushed by something.

The man stood up and said with a smile: "Oh, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I didn't see the situation clearly, it's okay."

Seeing that the matter was clear, Ling Fei turned around and left.

"Are you coming here?" Ning Fan said.

The man said: "Brother, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I would really..."

Snapped!!!

Ning Fan slapped the man's smiling face, and at the same time kicked him to the ground.

"You dare to hit me?"

"What's wrong with hitting you? Didn't you hit this kid?" Ning Fan asked.

When the man heard this, he didn't dare to speak.

A woman with heavy makeup came up and saw this scene and quickly helped the man up: "Honey, what's going on? Why were you beaten?"

"It's really tasteless to rent a car just like a rich man trying to pick up girls." Ning Fan said with a smile.

The woman asked: 'Honey, isn't this a car I just bought? Why did he say it was rented?'

"My dear, don't listen to his nonsense."
Chapter completed!
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