"I now understand why you can deceive so many girls with your mouth. You are really good at talking."

Ji Xueping smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Tang Xiaobao laughed and said, "Hey, what do you mean by lying? I never lie."

The two of them talked and laughed as they drove for a while before Ji Xueping suddenly said, "Be careful, stop the car."

Tang Xiaobao pulled the car over without thinking.

Ji Xueping got out of the car and Tang Xiaobao followed him.

A few meters in front of the car, an old man was lying on the ground on his side, motionless.

Ji Xueping didn't think much about it and ran over quickly.

"Auntie, are you okay?"

The old man was probably in his sixties, well-dressed, and obviously came from a well-off family.

Tang Xiaobao also came closer, took a look, and was shocked.

The old man actually died.

Moreover, there were obvious signs of bruises on her body.

Ji Xueping was still talking to the old woman and trying to help her up.

Tang Xiaobao wanted to remind her that there are many people who commit fraud nowadays, but thinking that his luck would not be that bad, and being somewhat moved by Ji Xueping's kindness and sense of justice, he said nothing more.

"Ah, it's over, why is she dead? Aren't you a miracle doctor? Check her out quickly."

Ji Xueping put his hand in front of the old man's nose, his face turned pale with fright, and he quickly asked Tang Xiaobao for help.

Tang Xiaobao said: "No need to check, she is dead."

"No way, dead?"

Ji Xueping was also shocked: "What should we do then?"

"There are two options. Either we leave and pretend we never saw her, or we call the police and let them handle it."

Tang Xiaobao said with a frown.