Chapter 250: Encountering a Different Two-Arms
Meng Yingze had a scratch on the corner of his forehead, which was bleeding.
When he looked up and saw Wen Zhixian, he was also stunned, then smiled helplessly, "It's you."
He had a smile on his face and his hands hanging by his sides in the car were clenched into fists. Damn it!
Meng Yingze took two pieces of paper, wiped the blood from his forehead, and got out of the car.
I staggered when I got off the car and felt dizzy.
He leaned against the car door, and Wen Zhihan came forward to help him.
Meng Yingze waved his hands and smiled: "It's okay."
As if he was intentionally keeping a distance from her.
Wen Zhixian withdrew his hand.
If it weren't for him, I would have been hit.
The person in the white car pushed open the door. He was not wearing a seat belt and his forehead was covered in blood.
"Who the hell is that? Who hit me?" The man's mouth was filled with the smell of alcohol and his voice was slurred.
Drunk driving.
Passerby: "Hey, you were drunk driving and rear-ended someone. Look at this guy who got hit by you."
Auntie looked at Meng Yingze's forehead and said, "Look at it, look at it."
After the aunt finished speaking, she walked to Meng Yingze's side and said with a smile, "Are you okay, young man?"
Meng Yingze always had a smile on his lips and shook his head towards his aunt, "It's not serious."
Heart: But it hurts!
"It's all right, it's all right."
Auntie looked at him with a smile and said kindly, "How old are you this year, young man? Are you married?"
Wen Zhixian was helpless, as even the aunt at the scene of the car accident could help with blind dates.
Meng Yingze stroked his forehead, looking extremely uncomfortable, so the aunt didn't ask any more questions.
The drunk driving man was whimpering with a headache.
The police car arrived soon.
As soon as he got in, he asked the man to blow into his breath, and upon checking, it was confirmed that he was driving under the influence.
Once again, I went to the police station with Meng Yingze...
The man who was driving under the influence had his driver's license suspended and paid the fine. When it was his turn to go through the process of compensating Meng Yingze, the man collapsed on the table and burst into tears.
There were two policemen, Meng Yingze and Wen Zhixian sitting at the table, and they all watched him cry.
The man lay on the table, crying and apologizing to Meng Yingze: "I am not as smart as others. I finally got an order, but I drank too much with the customer. I was so drunk that I felt terrible."
The man sobbed, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I bought the car third-hand. I'll repair the car for you. That's all the money I saved by living frugally over the years. If I spend more, I'll have nothing left. Please, I'm wrong. I won't do it again next time."
That is to say, he was only given the money for repairing the car but not the medical expenses.
Meng Yingze knew that his injuries were not serious, so the medical expenses were not a big deal, but his crying and making such noise was really giving him a headache.
Meng Yingze nodded and said, "I accept."
Wen Zhixian's car was also scratched, and the repair costs were naturally paid by the drunk driving man.
After the three parties signed the bill, Meng Yingze rubbed his brows, and Wen Zhixian asked him, "Would you like to go to the hospital later?"
Before he could say anything, the drunk driving man stood up, straightened his clothes, and suddenly laughed out loud.
The four people present all stared at him.
The man pulled at his belt and laughed, "I'm sorry, I lied to you. I just got a big order and the commission is 200,000 yuan."
The man showed them two fingers and looked at Meng Yingze first: "You are in sales, right? Five thousand a month, you have to work hard."
He turned to look at the policeman again: "You two have to work hard too."
"I'm just teasing you." The man laughed and staggered to leave, humming a song very comfortably.
Wen Zhixian said silently: "My car is Yaoying, you have been working for nothing this month."
The man paused and looked at her in shock.
Meng Yingze immediately followed up: "My car is a Porsche, use your 200,000 yuan to repair my car."
He was immersed in the joy of the commission at the time, and only cared about his own injuries, and did not see what kind of car they were driving...
The man stood there in a daze.
The two mediators standing nearby felt instantly refreshed.
Meng Yingze stood in front of the man: "Two hundred thousand, you're in sales, right? You still have to work hard."
Wen Zhixian passed by the man and said with a smile: "We are not playing tricks on you this time."
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After leaving the police station, Meng Yingze looked at her and smiled, "I didn't expect to see you again."
Damn, I give in. Every time I meet her, I encounter a different Er Arms.
Smile.
Today's two arms are even more powerful than the last two arms.
Last time there were two boxing champions, this time there is an actor. He won’t watch the Spring Festival Gala if there is no skit performed by these two arms.
He just saw that there was still some distance to go so he wanted to squeeze in, but who knew that he was speeding and hit him.
I got hurt every time and ended up in the police station every time.
"Are you okay here?" Wen Zhixian looked at him and pointed at his forehead.
Meng Yingze touched the wound and said, "It's okay."
After she deleted Meng Yingze, she really never thought that such a day would come again.
There is absolutely no way that what happened today could have been planned in advance. It's just too much of a coincidence.
The two walked out side by side.
"If he hadn't hit your car, it would have been me."
Meng Yingze: "It would have been dangerous if he had hit us at that speed, but fortunately it had a buffering effect."
After a while, he asked, "Do you know about my situation?"
Wen Zhixian nodded calmly, "I understand."
Meng Yingze smiled, "It's normal for you to delete me, but I didn't plan for you to meet me, so don't think of me as... vicious."
"I didn't want to be born this way, but this is the fact and I can't change it."
He spread his hands and smiled helplessly.
Now, he didn't want to meet her at all. Meeting her would be like meeting two different arms.
In fact, she didn't delete him because he was an illegitimate child, but because he said something she didn't like, as if he had some purpose.
Wen Zhixian was silent for a moment, then thought of something: "Where's your sister? Is she still here?"
Mentioning Meng Yingyu, Meng Yingze clicked his tongue twice: "She follows your brother around, and no one likes her. I have tried to persuade her several times, but it's no use."
"My brother told me." She said tactfully, "You can persuade your sister again. My brother has a bad temper and he must have been hurt."
Meng Yingze's dark eyes darkened for a moment, and then he said, "Okay."
"What about you, are you staying here?" she asked.
Meng Yingze shook his head: "My company is not here, I still have to go back."
He didn't expect that his stepfather had already handed over the entire company. He originally thought that if Qi Yusheng died, he could at least get a portion of the company's profits, but now it seems that he can only get the property in his hands.
It was totally different from what he expected.
Besides, Qi Yusheng never thought of giving them a penny, not to mention Qi Yaochuan and Qi Yanjing were there.
In this case, he might as well just stay quiet for now. The more he resists, the more likely Qi Yaochuan will kill him one day.
He didn't think Qi Yaochuan was joking that day.
After hearing what he said, Wen Zhixian thought that if he was really as he said, his life would be stable.