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Chapter 65 Touching Porcelain?

Chapter 65 Touching Porcelain?

Su Shao suddenly woke up from the dream, her back curled up, and her hands were holding on to something that could be supported in the car.

She was suffocating, her body stiffened and she dared not move.

"W-what's the matter?" Her voice trembled a little, and she could be heard to be very nervous.

While Su Shao was asking questions, he also sat up slightly and looked around.

She looked at the front and back of the car, it was empty and there was no sign of a collision.

In other words, the sudden braking just now was not related to the car accident.Then why did Song Yan stop the car suddenly? He is a very calm person, and he will not slam on the brakes and accelerator in a hurry.

Unless something important happened, he had to stop and deal with it.

Su Shao looked left and right, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't hear Song Yan's voice. She withdrew her panicked gaze and landed on the man sitting in the driver's seat.

The man with a cold and handsome appearance was holding the steering wheel with one hand, his head was tilted to the left and rear, and his expression was gradually dignified.

Su Shao followed his line of sight and saw a dilapidated van first.

The van stopped motionless in the middle of the road. Fortunately, this road was not a main road, and there were not too many cars on the road, otherwise it would cause traffic jams.

In front of the van lay an old man in red and white exercise clothes.The old man is about seventy years old, and he is thin and not very tall.

At this time, the old man in thin exercise clothes was lying quietly in front of the van, as if he had fallen asleep, motionless.

The driver of the van got out of the car cursing, "Okay, old man, don't pretend! My car is broken, but it's fully insured. I'm in a hurry. I can't really crush you in a while!"

The driver of the van is tall and thick, with a gold necklace hanging around his neck. He doesn't seem to have any quality training, and his words are too arrogant!

The words he cursed were ugly, but the old man on the ground remained in his original state as if he had fallen asleep.

"Damn it. I heard that there are many people who touch porcelain on this road. I really met you today?" Looking at the man who was still on the ground, the patience of the bread driver was almost worn out, " Are you going to leave, old man? Are you really going to find a job with me?"

On the road, many people stopped and gathered around to point at the old man on the ground.

Someone echoed from the side, "Master, don't pretend, get up quickly. I saw it just now, the driver really didn't touch you."

"These people who touch porcelain now are those bad guys who are getting old."

"It's still not up? Just call the police and arrest people. Isn't sympathy used like this?"

Song Yan and Su Shao couldn't hear the discussions on the road.

They can only see more and more passers-by and vehicles surrounding them.

Song Yan didn't speak, but he moved his fingers and unfastened his seat belt.

"Well, I guess it's from Pingci. I read a news report some time ago, saying that there have been many elderly people on this road recently, and the drivers should be careful while paying attention to safety." Su Shao explained aloud, without thinking about that many.

Song Yan turned his head and gave her a serious look, "What major do you study?"

"News." Su Shao didn't understand why he suddenly asked himself this question.

"Since you are studying journalism, don't you know that the most important thing is to seek the truth when encountering anything you are not sure about?" Song Yan's voice was very cold, as if the blade of a knife was covered with ice, and he stabbed at Su Shao's heart. , let her see the narrowness and dirtyness deep in her heart
Su Shao tightened her lips, her eye sockets were a little sore, her throat was so dry and hoarse that it hurt, "I"

Song Yan looked at the little girl's pale face, and a layer of mist formed in her dark eyes, and he realized that what he said was a bit heavy.

".Sorry." Song Yan's tone softened slightly, before Su Shao could say anything else, he drove the door and walked out
 She still has a lot of imperfections, doesn't like to work hard, and is not brave enough, but let's grow up together with the spoon!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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