Chapter Seventy-Seven
There is a fork in the road ahead, and there are no traffic lights at this location. Although there is not much traffic on the road, a motorcycle still looks very weak when passing between the huge aluminum and iron bodies.
The two were chatting and laughing, when Yang Ziyun inadvertently slapped Du Feng on the back, hitting his wound without any deviation, causing Du Feng to panic under the severe pain, unable to control the handlebars, and was stunned.
Crash into a pink Audi that jumped out from the corner.
The Audi was not slow, and a woman could be vaguely seen from the front window. Du Feng hurriedly pressed the brakes, and the motorcycle tires wiped out a line of black smoke on the asphalt road. The driver of the Audi was also frightened, and he pulled the brakes at the same time, but due to the inertia, both sides
The car is still sliding forward. Besides, the distance is not far, and a close contact is about to happen.
At this critical moment, it was impossible to stop the car. Du Feng's nerves surged, and he hurriedly threw his hands on the handlebars, turned around, held Yang Ziyun's shoulders and pushed hard, and they both jumped out of the car towards the sidewalk next to them.
After rolling several times, he finally came to a stop.
"Are you okay?" Du Feng didn't care about himself and hurriedly looked at Yang Ziyun in his arms.
Yang Ziyun was in shock, but there was almost no scratch on her body. Du Feng jumped out of the car with her in his arms, and protected her tightly with his curled up body. Otherwise, Yang Ziyun would have to suffer at least a little bit, if she had to kowtow.
, that would be serious.
Yang Ziyun took a few deep breaths and glanced at Du Feng. At this time, Du Feng had many scratches on his body, and there was a long bloody gash on his arm. He must have hit one of the guardrails.
Iron thorns, blood dripping out.
Yang Ziyun was frightened. Of course he knew that Du Feng was injured because of her. She stared into his eyes tightly in Du Feng's arms, reached out and took out a pack of tissues from her pocket, and gently wiped the wound.
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"Why is there so much blood?" The wound must be at least two centimeters deep. The tissue was immediately soaked with blood when it was applied, which was of no use. Yang Ziyun almost cried. She was moved. She was moved by Du Feng's behavior.
It's an indescribable feeling in my heart.
Du Feng smiled slightly: "It's good that you're fine! Okay! People are looking at us!"
A circle of people gathered around them, and the audience commented, but no one was willing to help.
Only then did Yang Ziyun realize that she had been in Du Feng's arms. She blushed and quickly withdrew.
They both stood up, and Du Feng had no time to pay attention to the wound bleeding out, pulling Yang Ziyun and walking to the front of the Audi.
Du Feng's motorcycle was now pinned down by the front wheel of the Audi. It was completely changed beyond recognition and gasoline flowed all over the floor.
There was only a female driver in the Audi car. She was in her mid-twenties, with an extremely charming appearance and extremely revealing clothing. She was staring blankly in front of her, her mind completely blank.
Du Feng knocked on the car window: "What's the matter with you? Are you trying to kill yourself?"
The woman looked up at him and came to her senses: "Ah! Are you two okay?"
Her little face turned red with fright, but she still recognized Du Feng as the driver of the motorcycle just now.
"Come out for a moment!" Du Feng said angrily.
The woman slowly stepped out of the car. She was tall and well-shaped. She wore a beige silk velvet sweater on her upper body and a short skirt on her lower body. Her thighs were exposed in front of everyone almost from the root, and her legs were white and delicate.
, straight and slender.
The crowd who were originally watching the excitement immediately shifted their attention. It is rare to see such a beauty. She is embarrassed even if she is covered by small clothes, which is more tempting than being naked.
Several young guys are drooling. To them, this is an out-and-out goddess.
Du Feng was also confused by her brilliance for a while, but he came back to his senses in time.
He pointed to the twisted motorcycle under the wheels and said, "Look, what should I do?"
Both parties were responsible for this traffic accident, but Du Feng could only account for 20%, and the woman was driving the wrong way and exceeded the speed limit, so 80% of the responsibility fell on her.
She looked at the dented wound on the front of her Audi car and sighed softly. Her car was insured and could be handed over to the insurance company. Right now, she was indeed mostly responsible. Thank God there were no deaths. It would be best if she could settle it privately.
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She looked stern and said, "Then I'll give you the price of this motorcycle, oh no! If I give you a little more, will you buy another one?"
Du Feng smiled at Yang Ziyun, turned to the woman and said, "The price of my new car is 6,300, it's up to you!"
Yang Ziyun was unreasonable: "Look at his arm, the wound is so big!"
The woman glanced at Du Feng's arm, and her heart skipped a beat. Such a long cut was no small matter. And she was even more impressed by Du Feng's perseverance. Although he was bleeding profusely, he still had a smile on his face.
She thought for a while and realized that she was pressed for time and could not delay any longer. She simply took out LV's purse, took out a wad of money from it, and said: "Ten thousand in total, you can accept it, and then the matter will be considered even.
OK?"
Du Feng smiled. He didn't really want to blackmail her. It's just that this woman was wearing something too inappropriate and she didn't look like a good person at first glance, so he decided to let her bleed some. But having said that, she can drive close to a million dollars.
A car worth $8,000 is just a drop in the bucket to them.
Du Feng accepted the money and waved his hand to indicate that she could leave.
The pink Audi disappeared without a trace in a flash. The female driver concentrated on driving, but her heart was still pounding. She thought that this was a blessing in misfortune. What if she killed someone?
Then she thought about it and realized something was wrong. She didn't dare to look at Du Feng just now. Now she thought it looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, she suddenly remembered it and thought to herself, isn't this guy the same guy who was racing on Binhai Avenue?
Chapter completed!