Chapter 503 How Do You Deal with It?

Chapter 503 How do you deal with it?

"Whoosh—"

Just when a car was about to hit him, Duan Nianrou clearly saw the car spin around strangely.

It seemed that it was too late to dodge, like an arrow leaving the string, it crashed into the flower bed in the middle with a "swipe".

The front of the car was only dented, and the two men in the driver's seat looked dizzy, as if they lost control and hit their heads for a moment.

Then the man in the driver's seat shook his head, still a little awake, while the co-pilot was knocked unconscious.

Frightened by this accident, the vehicles that were going to drive stopped one after another.

It was the initial stage of the green light, but fortunately there was no major disaster, only this car had a problem.

The other vehicles stopped quickly, but it was probably going to be congested for a while.

Duan Nianrou felt that her body was unbound, she looked at the scrapped car in horror, and came face to face with the man in the driver's seat.

She saw the astonishment in the other party's eyes, and a hint of embarrassment.

There were already drivers around who yelled at Duan Nianrou: "You don't look at the car while walking? Dare to go any way?"

"Little girl, don't hook up with others if you want to die, the light is already green, it's not red light!"

"Oh my god, if young people want to die, they will come outside and harm others!"

"Fortunately nothing major happened..."

...

Duan Nianrou's face flushed terribly red as he listened to the discussions around him, and tears welled up in his eyes in an instant.

Not her, she didn't.

She didn't intend to go this way on purpose, she couldn't control it, as if she was controlled by others.

She didn't mean to hurt others.

It was the first time for her to experience this kind of thing. She was already scared enough to be controlled by someone just now, and now she has to take responsibility. Thinking of the disappointed eyes of her parents, she was so cold that she didn't know how to explain it.

She was trembling alone in the middle of the road.

Someone stepped forward to pull her back with great strength, and was still scolding her: "You killed someone and are still standing there, are you crazy?"

"You look like a pretty little girl, you can't figure out what to do, and you still want to kill others, commit crimes, and you're still a foreigner, so you're a foreigner, right?"

There were people around who patted her with their mobile phones. Duan Nianrou subconsciously covered her face and burst into tears: "I'm sorry, it wasn't me. I didn't know what happened just now. I didn't mean to walk in the middle of the road."

She was only eighteen years old, and she was still mentally weak after all, unable to bear such a scene.

"Are you in a daze? Did you lose your mind after taking poison?"

Some people showed doubts, some looked optimistic, and some held their mobile phones as if they had picked up big news.

Someone went to see how the two foreigners were hurt. At this moment, Duan Nianrou felt someone gently pulling her: "It's okay."

The two simple words are like the warm sun in winter, slowly soothing the trembling heart and bringing peace to people.

Duan Nianrou looked up, saw Qiao Jin, and burst into tears: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sister Qiao—"

She didn't want to hurt Qiao Jin, so she choked up while crying: "You go, I... deal with it myself... this matter... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"What are you going to do about it?"

The girl's tone was light, and she swept towards the people around her. The crowd was strangely calm for a moment. Even the people who were shooting the video subconsciously pressed the stop button without knowing why.

Qiao Jin's eyes gradually turned to the two foreigners.