The mouthful of phlegm spit on County Magistrate Jiang made Yan Yizhi, Zhang Feng, Lao Wang and others so angry that their lungs exploded. This mouthful of phlegm was so insulting!
Spit on the county magistrate?
Or a female county magistrate?
There is nothing more disgusting than this!
"Old Chen!" Dong Xuebin called Chen Xiaomei again.
Chen Xiaomei said hurriedly: "What are you doing when you get out of the car? There are people outside!"
Dong Xuebin glanced out of the car window, but it was as if he hadn't seen it. He held his slightly painful brow and stretched out his hand slightly, trying to open the door and get out of the car.
Jiang Fangfang held him down and said, "What are you doing?"
Yan Yizhi was also startled, "County Magistrate Dong, don't go down!"
Dong Xuebin's face remained as usual, but his whole person seemed to be exuding a chill, "I'll be back as soon as I go."
Lao Wang also thought to himself that this was not nonsense, and immediately said: "It is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. County Magistrate Dong, please bear with it for a while. Besides, your body is..."
Tolerate?
Dong Xuebin can't bear it anymore!
After insulting Jiang Fangfang, you still want to go back with your arms and legs intact? Is it possible?
Everyone could see that County Magistrate Dong was irritated, but they had all been to the hospital. Chen Xiaomei and Yan Yizhi even watched Magistrate Dong fall from the third floor with their own eyes. The hospital's examination results had come out early.
There are fractures, ribs, arms, legs, there is almost no good spot on the whole body. With such an injury, he still has to get off the car? Let alone doing anything else, it is difficult to even stand and walk!
"You're not allowed to go anywhere." After Jiang Fangfang finished speaking, she said, "Who can give me a napkin?"
"I have it here, I have it here." Chen Xiaomei immediately touched her pocket, pulled out a tissue and handed it to her.
Jiang Fangfang took it, expressionlessly slowly wiped the phlegm off the lady's suit, threw the paper out of the car window, and then looked at the middle-aged villagers outside calmly, "Can the tractor be moved?"
The middle-aged villager looked at her and smiled, "She's quite dignified."
The surrounding villagers got the money and were in a good mood. They immediately began to boo.
"Okay, today I will give this beauty some face." The middle-aged villager looked at his watch and felt that it was almost done, so he smiled and stretched out his hand to say hello, "Let's go!"
"Let's go!"
"Move the car!"
“Call it over and call it a day!”
Although Yan Yizhi, Zhang Feng and the others were holding back their anger, they felt relieved when they saw the people gradually retreating. They were also afraid of a conflict.
But Dong Xuebin didn't have this awareness. He lowered his head and looked at the traces of phlegm still on County Magistrate Jiang's clothes. He looked up and looked outside, and said along the car window that was stuck with the stick: "You want to come?
Just come and leave whenever you want? It’s not that simple!”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned!
"Eh? What did he say?"
"You still won't let us go?"
"Ha. Who is this person!"
"Hey, let's take a look then!"
“You’re still going against us at this time??”
The people who had just been about to disperse were so excited by these words that they actually came back again. They were laughing and cold, and they all stared at Dong Xuebin in the car.
Jiang Fangfang frowned and said, "County Magistrate Dong."
Yan Yizhi was speechless and said: "County Magistrate Dong, you..."
No one expected Dong Xuebin to say such a thing. Wouldn’t this add fuel to the fire?
I just got the person away after I gave him the money. Now it's great. I can't leave even if I want to!
Dong Xuebin ignored them and looked at Chen Xiaomei. "Old Chen, count how many people are outside."
"What are you..."
"You can count if you are told!"
"Uh, okay... one... three... five..." Chen Xiaomei immediately counted and finally said: "A total of... a total of eighteen people!"
Dong Xuebin nodded, moved his right hand with difficulty, and pushed open the car door with a click!
"County Magistrate Dong!"
"County Magistrate Dong!"
"Ouch! Don't open the door!"
Jiang Fangfang grabbed him from behind with quick eyes and hands, "Come back."
Dong Xuebin looked back at her. His eyes were firm and he said, "Give me five minutes."
Chen Xiaomei looked anxious, "What on earth do you want to do?"
In their minds, Dong Xuebin went out like this. What's more, his whole body was so seriously injured, not to mention facing eighteen villagers with weapons. What if the other party really took action?
If you come, this will be life-threatening! Now Chen Xiaomei, who is the weakest in the car, is probably more powerful than County Magistrate Dong! At least Director Chen can still stand! Magistrate Dong may not be able to stand firmly, right?
?
"Don't!"
"Come back quickly!"
Dong Xuebin didn't listen and just looked at Jiang Fangfang.
Jiang Fangfang also looked into his eyes, "There are nearly twenty people outside, what are you thinking about? Don't go anywhere, just stay in the car with me."
"County Magistrate Jiang."
"Xiao Dong, I tell you to sit tight. This is an order." Jiang Fangfang's expression was still so calm, but her tone revealed a hint of doubt.
Dong Xuebin didn't listen, turned around and stepped out of the car.
Jiang Fangfang's face changed slightly, and she stretched out her hand to grab him, but failed to catch him, "Dong Xuebin!"
But as soon as his feet landed on the ground, Dong Xuebin's expression became stiff, as if he was in pain. After getting off the car, he could only hold on to the car door to stand still, and he was holding it with one hand, and the other hand was covered with plaster.
It's impossible to move a finger. Dong Xuebin had already taken off his hospital gown after leaving the hospital. Now it's his own clothes, some of which were cut off. Because he had to take care of the plaster gauze, Dong Xuebin's injuries are now exposed.
Outside, the gauze on his head, the bandages on his hands, and the cast on his legs were all in white, and he looked very miserable.
As soon as he got out of the car, the villagers were amused.
The middle-aged villager who took the lead looked at him with a smile on his face. He didn't pay attention when he was in the car just now, but he didn't expect that he was a seriously injured person! You are already in this body and injured all over your body. How dare you yell at us?
Aren't you sick? Is your head knocked out?
A villager glanced at Dong Xuebin, "You didn't let us leave?"
Dong Xuebin hummed, "Seeing how much fun you are having, I didn't want to pay attention to you, but I have no choice. If someone has to commit suicide, then I will help you." He glanced around and smiled, "
Eighteen people, right? Okay, no one of you can leave today!"
"Oh, your tone is so loud!"
"Ha, is he kidding?"
"Young man, go home and see a doctor first!"
"Then we have to see how you can keep us!"
"You're wearing a plaster cast. Are all your bones broken? Stop trying so hard, or you'll make us laugh to death again!"
"I'm here, please leave us alone to try!" A bearded villager walked towards him holding a stick. He was very strong and stood motionless in front of him.
Everyone in the car is anxious!
Yan Yizhi shouted: "Stop!"
Chen Xiaomei said: "Mr. Dong, be careful!" {PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}