Arrogant Uncle, don't be shy

After confirming that both of them were lucky not to be injured in the thrilling car accident, Ling Chen asked Zhang Xiaoxiao to get off with him, and then called Xu Ge and asked her to send a car to pick them up.

While he was on the phone, some foreigners who were watching suddenly became agitated.

Zhang Xiaoxiao vaguely heard a few words and suddenly had a bad hunch in his heart. She looked over there and saw that the car that hit them and then hit the roadside tree was leaking oil.

Ling Chen, who hung up the phone, also saw it. He didn't even think about it. He left a sentence to Zhang Xiaoxiao: "wait for me here."

Then he rushed towards the sports car that could explode at any time due to oil leakage.

"Uncle!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao shouted and reached out to drag him, but he couldn't catch it.

The sports car that hit them has been hit twice, resulting in serious deformation of the front half of the vehicle and it is difficult to open the door.

If you whet and haw to open the door at this time, I don't know what will happen later.

Without half hesitation, Ling Chen jumped on the front of the car, directly raised his foot and kicked the windshield, and then dragged the unconscious man with blood out of the driver's seat.

The footsteps of high-heeled shoes approached Ling Chen at this time. He turned his head and saw Zhang Xiaoxiao running disobedient.

"Go back! Don't come here! Danger! "

Ling Chen held the man like a sack and left the dangerous car as fast as possible. At the same time, he grabbed Zhang Xiaoxiao's arm with his other hand and pulled her in the opposite direction.

As soon as the two men ran out for more than ten steps, a layer of flame quickly spread under the chassis of the sports car behind them. In the blink of an eye, the crowd of onlookers was full of frightened running and screaming. Once again, the scrapped sports car exploded.

The huge impact force behind made Ling Chen and Zhang Xiaoxiao stagger forward at the same time.

Ling Chen's first reaction was to throw away the unconscious guy in her arms, and then protect Zhang Xiaoxiao in her arms and press her on the ground to prevent her from getting hurt.

At that moment, Zhang Xiaoxiao felt that her ears had short tinnitus and could not hear the sound.

After the explosion, Ling Chen stood up from the ground and pulled Zhang Xiaoxiao up.

Just then, the unfortunate accident perpetrator thrown out by Ling Chen woke up.

It was as if he didn't know what he had done. He sat on the ground foolishly, looked blankly, and worked hard for a long time. After finding the focus, he looked at the oriental men and women standing in front of him.

The man's face was covered with blood. People couldn't see what kind of blonde hair he had.

The young man scolded in English: "what the hell? What happened? "

Ling Chen saw this young smelly boy and was filled with anger.

"Sir, I also want to know what happened and why you drove drunk across the intersection, which not only led to a car accident with my girlfriend and me, but also caused such a big riot."

Ling Chenhui speaks fluent English. If not for his good self-restraint, he may have burst out a series of dirty words to vent his mood.

When Ling Chen broke the windshield just now, he was already in the thick smell of gasoline. He could also find the smell of wine all over the young man. He didn't want to try to calculate how much wine the smelly boy drank?

The blonde was like he couldn't understand English. He was quiet for about five seconds. Then Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at the boy with blood on his face, which made people wonder if he was seriously injured. It was like the ground under his ass. suddenly a nail grew and jumped up like a nail stabbed him.

"What are you talking about? Why am I driving? I was at a party and got drunk. Later, I'm not... "

The blonde stopped suddenly when he came here. He thought he was drinking and drinking fragments, because he couldn't remember what happened when his friend said he would send him back to his room to sleep?

Ling Chen didn't take his repeated words to heart.

In Ling Chen's opinion, the smelly boy was just talking nonsense because he was drunk and didn't want to take responsibility. Therefore, he didn't take it to heart. Anyway, the police came soon.

Ling Chen and Zhang Xiaoxiao are completely innocent victims in this matter, and Ling Chen, the victim, risked the risk to save the drunken driver in the accident sports car. This made the police express their gratitude to both of them at the same time.

Only Ling Chen and Zhang Xiaoxiao took notes. When they wanted to leave their son's lines, the drunken blonde also happened to follow a tall, thin, white haired foreign old man with a harsh face.

Behind and around them were four tall black bodyguards and several white people who looked like lawyers and assistants.

Tired and powerless, the white haired old man said to the blonde young man who had cleaned up his face and wrapped the wound on his head with bandages: "Ricky, I told you many times. Don't fool around any more."

"As I said, I'm not fooling around, OK? I don't even remember driving, OK? "

The blonde young man, known as Richie, scratched his hair impatiently. He didn't know if he had touched the wound and grinned and shook his hand away.

However, what he said did not get the recognition or trust of the white haired old man. The other party just looked at him for a while with a weak look of physical and mental fatigue. Finally, he sighed and walked down the steps.

When passing by with Ling Chen and Zhang Xiaoxiao, the white haired old man followed the man who looked like an assistant. When he approached, others said two words.

The old man immediately stopped and stopped in front of Ling Chen with such a huge team.

With apology and gratitude, the white haired old man held out his hand to Ling Chen: "hello. I'm wells, Richie's father, Mr. Ling. I really thank you for saving my son this time. I'll be fully responsible for all your losses. "

Just looking at the relationship between father and son just now, Ling Chen can probably imagine that this strange should be an idle second ancestor of the rich class in New York. He usually doesn't know how much trouble he has caused his father.

Looking at the silver haired old man in front of him, Ling Chen's heart was not so angry. Instead, he felt a little sympathy for him and shook hands with the other party: "fortunately, there is no big problem this time. It's better to destroy a sports car than to have an accident."

Wells looked at the young Oriental man with calm temperament and jade trees in front of him, and then looked at the black sheep around him. In his heart, he couldn't help feeling sad for himself.