Yan Sheng contacted Jiang Miaomiao after he left the company, but when he reached the intersection of the front door of the company, an old man suddenly fell in front of the car and stopped him.

Not many pedestrians came out from every corner and pointed at him as if they had received a call.

Yan Sheng didn't want to make it big, but he watched them reluctantly. He went directly around the front of the car, turned on the dash cam and adjusted the video.

But the picture on the dash cam turned up as a whole, and there was no picture of Uncle falling down.

Now, he is really hard to argue.

Just as he was considering whether to call the police, a familiar cold female voice sounded from the crowd.

"Sir, you are wrong to do this. I have evidence here. I'll get up after I show the evidence. Your face is ugly, isn't it? " Leng Qingyan approached uncle bit by bit.

There was a leisurely smile on her face, which made people believe in her and that she had evidence.

Feeling the pressure emanating from her, my heart trembled, but I still pretended to be calm.

"Young people now." After saying that, he patted the ground with a look of grief“ You'll lie to me, old man. You hit me and knocked me to the ground. You said there was any evidence. I think it's bullshit. "

The old man was already familiar with this business, and he felt that he would not leave any evidence, so he had great courage to say this.

After that, I was a little proud. My eyes were full of the meaning that I wouldn't go if you didn't compensate me.

"Sir, don't rely on your age to think that the masses will favor you. Don't think anything can be done without omission. There will always be evidence. "

"There's evidence. There's evidence to prove that the young man hit me and I don't want to lose money!" The master said hard.

"There really happened to be a video." Leng Qingyan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, found the video and showed it to the people around him.

In the video, a car drove slowly from a distance, thinking that the uncle stepped onto the sidewalk and jumped on him when he stopped. Then there was a burst of painful wailing.

The whole video can be said to have recorded everything just now. It is very complete and enough to prove that Yan Sheng didn't hit uncle.

"Sir, you have nothing to say now." Leng Qingyan took his mobile phone back calmly after saying that.

"You, you..." the uncle also felt a little embarrassed and some had no face. Facing the advice of the people around him, he hurriedly stood up and ran away.

Did the people around see the excitement? The crowd that had just started to coax dispersed in an instant, and soon there was no figure.

"Such incidents are really emerging one after another in society. When you are old, you feel that others should respect you." Leng Qingyan looked at Yan Sheng, "it seems that our Yan doesn't often experience such things."

Yan Sheng has a little embarrassment on his face. This kind of thing is often seen on TV. In reality, he really hasn't seen this kind of situation. After all, not everyone wants this kind of ill gotten wealth.

After embarrassment, Yan Sheng found the strangeness.

How could it happen that Leng Qingyan was here and happened to record the old man blackmailing him?

The same was true of the last beating. He asked her at that time. She didn't say how could it be so coincidental this time?

Aware of Yan Sheng's eyes, "can you still doubt me?" Leng Qingyan frowned, covered the position of his heart, and looked distressed.

Yan Sheng didn't like her. He pulled the corners of his mouth and said meaningfully, "no, it's definitely not suspicion, or it's too coincidental, isn't it?"

Leng Qingyan smiled twice.

"I just saw your car and wanted to come forward to say hello to you, but I didn't expect to see such a scene. I wanted to record it and send you a message and say hello."

"I didn't expect to record the scene just now. If you doubt me because of this, I'll be wronged. " The cool face was still that calm expression.

Yan Sheng still had a little doubt in his heart, but he didn't continue to ask questions.

The main reason is that the cold Yan did help him this time. Of course, another very important thing is that he recorded this video as if it was only good for Yan Sheng but not bad. In that case, there would be nothing to do, at least not harm himself.

Yan Sheng felt relieved after thinking about it.

"Did I help you with this? Now it's time for dinner. It should be nothing for you to invite the life-saving benefactor to dinner? " Leng Qingyan smiled.

"I'm afraid I can't. I'm going to take Miaomiao to dinner."

Yan Sheng refused decisively, but Leng Qingyan was not the Lord who gave up easily.

"Hey, I said you were going too far. I didn't say I was saving your life. At least I saved you a lot of money." Leng Qingyan smiled again, "doesn't Yan always invite me to a meal?"

Yan Sheng frowned and said, "this still needs to ask Miao Miao."

So there was a scene when two people went to pick up Jiang Miaomiao for dinner.

"Well, what's going on?" When Jiang Miaomiao saw the two of them together again, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but he still endured the discomfort to ask.

It can also be regarded as giving the other party an opportunity to explain, an opportunity to explain.

"Yan Sheng was wronged by an uncle just now. I happened to pass by the evidence taken, so now he is going to invite me to dinner in order to repay my life-saving kindness. Misty, such a generous woman will certainly not care. " Leng Qingyan turned his eyes to Jiang Miaomiao.

"How could this happen? Are you hurt? " After hearing the dispute with the uncle, Jiang Miaomiao didn't pay attention to Leng Qingyan, but paid attention to Yan Sheng.

Whether it's porcelain or anything, there may be some potential safety hazards. She was thinking of Yan Sheng's comfort, but she didn't see Leng Qingyan's stunned expression.

"I'm fine." Yan Sheng simply said about the scene and finally said, "what would you like to eat so late?"

Hearing that he had nothing to do, Jiang Miaomiao immediately put his heart back in his stomach.

"If that's the case, naturally I'll invite Qingyan to dinner." After Jiang Miaomiao finished, he naturally took Yan Sheng's arm and said, "since Qingyan helped you, let Qingyan say what to eat!"

Seeing the intimacy of the two people, Leng Qingyan's eyes flashed away for a moment without leaving any trace.

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