Chapter 270 The So-called Gossip



Song Ning's expression suddenly changed, "Don't worry! Let's go down and take a look first..."

As she said that, Song Ning opened the car door and got out carrying the little fox.

He Yi quickly got out of the car as well.

Not far from the car, I saw a middle-aged man in his fifties lying.

The man's head and face were covered in blood. He was lying on the ground with his head up, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

"You're not going to die, are you?"

He Yi followed Song Ning for just a few days, and it can be said that he experienced life and death.

Ever since the last tragic car accident, such scenes of violence could not scare him at all.

"No, but it will be soon..."

Song Ning responded with an unpleasant expression, "We have to find a way to call the police..."

"Where is this place? We don't even know where the public security bureau is. How do we call the police?"

He Yi also got out of the car. After hearing what Song Ning said, he looked around, but couldn't see anything.

"It took us more than an hour to walk from Anning Town, but we couldn't get back by walking..."

Song Ning's heart sank, apparently he had thought of it as well.

"There were no people or cars on this road, and I wasn't driving fast, so how could I die?"

Uncle Zhang got out of the car with a look of fear on his face, but this was not an excuse.

He was indeed not driving fast, mainly because this section of road had not been repaired yet and was a bit bumpy. For safety reasons, Uncle Zhang drove at a very low speed.

Now even if a great immortal came, he couldn't save him, let alone the few of them who had no medical skills.

In the past, it was never Uncle Zhang’s turn to drive the Wen family. They all had their own dedicated drivers, and there were two drivers serving Wen Wan alone.

However, after Qi Yu came, he took over all the business of the Wen family, and Wen Wan and the old man no longer needed his care.

Uncle Zhang suddenly became free.

He was worried that Song Ning might have trouble staying outside, so he volunteered to come and take care of Song Ning.

"I'll go see that man..."

He Yi was about to go over as he spoke, but Song Ning grabbed his arm.

"Don't go over there, he probably won't survive..."

The man must have taken it in advance, and he is lucky to have survived until now.

"What's wrong with him?"

Uncle Zhang pointed at the man on the ground, his eyes widened as he realized something, "Could he be trying to extort money?"

The man was lying on the ground, crying, his hands and feet were tightly tied together, his chest was bulging, and his face was full of pain, it was unbearable to look at.

"Remove the possibility, he is just extorting money..."

"Someone was killed..."

Before Song Ning could finish her words, she was interrupted by a shrill cry.

An old woman with gray hair ran over, shouting in a shrill voice.

Uncle Zhang shuddered at the mournful sound, and Song Ning couldn't help but pick his ears.

"Calling the soul!"

He Yi muttered in dissatisfaction, "Aren't you afraid of scaring your man to death..."

"Boss! Boss! Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly!"

"Someone was killed..."

The old woman ran and shouted, and soon attracted a group of people who surrounded the front and back of the car.

He Yi jumped up suddenly, "Oh my god! Does this guy look like he was hit to death?!"

"Besides, is he dead? His chest is rising and falling so obviously, and he's still breathing! How could he be dead?!"

His temper has improved a lot recently following Song Ning, but today he was angered by this old woman and it was ruined!

"You are framing, blackmailing, extortion..."

He Yiqi's nose was crooked. What kind of person is this!

Why don't you think of going to the hospital when you are in this condition? Why do you come here to mourn in advance?!

"Bah! You're so arrogant even after killing someone! Why didn't God take you away first!"

A fierce aunt jumped out from the crowd, pointed at He Yi's nose and started scolding him, scolding him until his face turned blue.

It was obvious that He Yi's ability to curse was not at the same level as the fierce aunt in front of him.

The aunt cursed him ten times, and he was lucky if he could get one word in. She cursed He Yi so much that his mouth was dry and smoke was coming out of his head.

The fierce aunt retreated contentedly and continued to watch the fun.

The little fox flicked its tail and glanced at Song Ning with a gloating look, "Looks like you're in big trouble!"

Song Ning nodded in approval, this was really a disaster!

It looks like this one is not small at the moment!

The road they were taking was obviously quite a distance away from the nearby village, but the old woman only yelled a few times and attracted so many people.

They came so quickly that it made people suspect that they had been lying in ambush here for a long time.

"Don't you worry about yourself?"

The little fox didn't mind watching the fun and jumped onto Song Ning's shoulder.

Everything can be seen clearly from this position, very good!

The little fox nodded with satisfaction and silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

What's good about being a human being? It's miserable and you worry about this and that.

It’s better for her to be a fox. She is just a pet now. You can’t expect her to charge into battle, you little girl!

By staying by the stinky girl's side as a fox, she could protect He Yi, watch the show, and not contribute at all. Why didn't she think of it before!

In the past, she cared too much about her reputation, so she lived such an unhappy life!

If you ask her, why does one need to have a shameless face in life?

You need to be thick-skinned to benefit from it!

The little fox was very proud, and his outward reaction was to shake his head happily.

Song Ning flicked its little forehead with his finger in a vicious manner, which immediately made the little fox glare at him angrily.

Song Ning raised the corners of her mouth in pleasure. In fact, she was quite satisfied with Hu Shulan maintaining this posture.

However, there is no need to tell her this.

"Call the police! Hurry up and call the police! Where is the public security bureau here? I want to call the police!"

He Yi asked the crowd several times, but no one spoke and no one paid any attention to him.

"Don't ask, they won't tell..."

Song Ning chuckled and replied to He Yi.

Song Ning was quite satisfied with his fighting power today, but he didn't want to use it up all at once...

"You can't leave... I'm going to make them pay with their lives!"

The village woman with flowery hair sat beside the dead man and cried loudly, slapping her thigh, "Boss...you died so tragically!"

"If you leave... how will we orphans and widows survive?"

"These damn rich people...don't take human life seriously!"

The old woman cried in a rhythmic manner, which was quite interesting to listen to at first.

Song Ning was listening with great interest, but Uncle Zhang looked disinterested.

He Yi supported him with great tact and whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid. The crash just now was not loud. A crash of this magnitude should not kill anyone."

"There must be something strange about the death of that person over there..."

He Yi's words were well-reasoned and Song Ning couldn't help but praise him.

"He Yi is right! Uncle Zhang, don't be nervous. That man was definitely not killed by a car..."

"It's just that maybe we can't leave for the time being..."

Song Ning's eyes swept around the crowd of onlookers who were crowding around their way back and forth, and he had an idea in mind.

It seems that this is a premeditated frame-up, but I don’t know what the other party’s purpose is?

"Don't be afraid, Aunt Lu! The people in our village will take care of it for you!"

"These people, if you don't give everyone a satisfactory answer, don't even think about leaving!"

Song Ning was just thinking about the other party's purpose when a burly man suddenly jumped out from the crowd.

"That's not true!"

Uncle Zhang spoke subconsciously, "You should call the police! I'll let our lawyer talk to you..."

"Linima!"

The rude man spat and pinned Uncle Zhang under his feet.

"We are the law in our village. You killed someone from our village and you still want to get away with it. You are so proud of yourself!"

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