"Hurry up and pay for the medical expenses."

The impact was so great that an ordinary person would have been seriously injured. But there was not a trace of blood on the man's body, and his skin was not even scratched.

The most important thing is... the acting skills are still very poor.

The elder was startled and quickly got out of the car to see what was going on: "Young man, are you okay?"

Say it this way.

The man screamed even louder: "Hurry up, pay up quickly, I was hit by you!"

The elder couldn't help but frowned when he saw that the man didn't have any wounds on his body and was talking about money. "Are you a porcelain person?"

The man stood up abruptly.

If you weren't there, you really wouldn't be able to feel his unreasonable and strong tone.

"right!"

"I'm just a prostitute, what can you do to me? Give me money quickly." The man said shamelessly.

It's too difficult to make ends meet in the outside world.

The boss was smart enough to choose to go to jail on the third day after arriving at the headquarters.

He almost starved to death.

The porcelain man expressed that he didn’t want to stay outside begging for rice at all, and just asked good people to send him to jail as soon as possible!

"You, you, you are not injured?" The elder looked at the porcelain man in shock.

The porcelain man rolled his eyes in disdain.

He said very proudly: "This broken car of yours can't kill me even if you hit it ten times. Come on, either give me money or send me to..." jail.

Before the porcelain man could finish his sentence.

I felt my hand being held by the great elder.

"Master, master!"

The elder was so excited that tears filled his face: "My little Jin's safety is finally guaranteed. I, I will give you money, and you will be my little Jin's bodyguard..."

The porcelain man tugged on his sleeves and found that the old man's tugging was quite tight.

"My little Jin is both talented and beautiful."

"Gentle-tempered."

"Kind and well-behaved."

“Pleasant personality.”

The elder held the porcelain man's hand tightly, fearing that he would disagree and said anything: "And the most important thing is that my little Jin is generous."

"No, wages will be deducted!"

"You have to know how many people in Jiangcheng are struggling, and they don't even deserve to know my little Jin's name."

"..."

The porcelain-touching man had a cold face, withdrew his hand forcefully, and looked at the elder with disgust: "You don't care, Miss Xiao Jin, give me the money! Hurry up!"
Chapter completed!