Chapter 125 A motorcycle hit someone
After Xie Jianjia returned home in the evening, she gave Zhou Chunyan the 300 yuan she had given to Chu Fan.

"Mom, do you have an extra lunch box at home? Chu Fan's father and aunt won't give him food. Please bring him an extra portion when you cook for me in the future. This is the food money."

Zhou Chunyan remembered the child who was abused by his own father, and quickly put the money back into Xie Jianjia's hands and said, "This child is very pitiful. Jiajia, please return the money to me tomorrow. His father was not good to him, but it was just too much." It’s very convenient for me to make a meal.”

Zhou Chunyan didn't accept the money, and he wouldn't take it if he gave it to Chu Fan. Xie Jianjia stuffed the money back into her pocket, so he could keep it with her for the time being and give it to him when he needs it in the future.

"Mom, how is business today?"

Zhou Chunyan sighed, "I was still affected a lot. I did less than usual today, but there were still ten copies left unsold. On the way back on a three-wheeler, I met a migrant worker who had been working all day. The remaining lunch boxes were sold to them at a discount.”

Barely all sold out.

Xie Jianjia listened to Zhou Chunyan's words and thought that this matter would not be over in a short time. Without finding the person behind the scenes, she might as well avoid it for now.

"Mom, how about we sell lunch boxes somewhere else?"

Zhou Chunyan shook her head, "The last time the stall was smashed, the proprietress and I went to other places to sell box lunches for a week, and found that the number of people here at the No. [-] Middle School in the city was the largest, and other places couldn't compare."

The flow of people at the school gate is always scary, not to mention that the City No. [-] Middle School still has the junior high school and high school sections together.

Finding a new place to set up a stall is indeed a problem.

"Let's take a look." Zhou Chunyan folded the clothes and put them in the closet, then touched the head of her daughter who was doing homework.

"Don't worry, mom will take care of you no matter what."

……

The next day, the first thing Xie Jianjia did after school in the afternoon was to turn on her mobile phone, and Ye Yong's call happened to come in.

"Sister! Hurry! Your mother has been raped!" The tone was urgent.

Xie Jianjia felt nervous, picked up her schoolbag and rushed outside.

"Hey! Sister, wait for me!"

Chu Fan's voice came from behind, and Xie Jianjia had no time to pay attention.

At the back entrance of No. [-] Middle School, a group of people gathered around Zhou Chunyan's lunch stall from a distance. Xie Jianjia pushed aside the crowd and looked inside, and saw Zhou Chunyan and the proprietress standing helplessly in front of the stall.

Looking down, I saw an 80-year-old old woman lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth and twitching all over. The people around her formed a circle in a tacit understanding.

Xie Jianjia saw this and looked at the panicked Zhou Chunyan, "Mom, what's going on? Did you call 120?"

"I beat her." When Zhou Chunyan saw her daughter, she nervously grabbed her hand and told her what happened.

Zhou Chunyan was selling lunch boxes as usual this afternoon. Although the business was not as good as before, she could barely sell some. When the old lady passed by the lunch box stall, she bought a meal for six yuan. After buying it, she did not take it away. She squatted down next to the stall and started eating. Zhou Chunyan was about to move a small bench for her, but unexpectedly the old lady fell to the ground and twitched.

Everyone was frightened.

After listening, Xie Jianjia looked at the old lady on the ground, and was not sure for a moment whether she really had a physical problem, or whether it was the idea of ​​"Brother Song" who came to find someone to pretend to be sick.

"When did you hit 120?" Xie Jianjia asked.

The two martial arts goons hired by Dong Ming replied: "The ambulance should have arrived five minutes ago."

"Okay, I'll trouble you to follow my mother to the hospital later. Keep an eye on the old lady and don't let her slip away."

The two nodded.

Soon the ambulance arrived at the scene and everyone dispersed to make room for the ambulance.

Xie Jianjia walked aside and dialed Ye Yong's number. "where are you?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very low, "We are following the man from yesterday. He is the only one here today. Let me see where he is going."

"Did he have any contact with the old lady who collapsed in front of my mother's stall?"

"I didn't see it. We just stared at him and didn't pay attention to the old lady. He was hiding in the crowd with a hat on his head. It took me a long time to see it. Then something happened to the old lady. He saw that the old lady had an accident and she left. I very much doubt that the two are related!"

"Is this man today the leader of the men you saw yesterday?"

"Yes, the tallest and strongest one."

Hearing that it was the leader of several men, Xie Jianjia knew something in her mind, "Okay, where are you, I'll go there now."

Ye Yong on the other end of the phone was shocked when he heard that Xie Jianjia was coming over, "What?! What are you doing here?"

"Brother Yong, brother Yong, lower your voice, that man has entered the vegetable market."

"Oh oh oh." Ye Yong lowered his tone, "You little girl, what are you doing here? There are so many people here. If something happens later, I won't have time to protect you."

Xie Jianjia: "Wet market? Which market? I'm going there now."

Ye Yong: "."

He looked around resignedly and replied: "The farmer's market on Huanyang Road, be careful when you come here."

The farmer's market on Huanyang Road is not far from the No. [-] Middle School and three traffic intersections away. Xie Jianjia trotted towards her destination with her schoolbag on her back.

"Hey, eh, eh—boom! Boom!"

Xie Jianjia, who was taking a shortcut, was walking in a narrow, deserted alley when she suddenly heard the sound of something crashing behind her. She subconsciously looked back and saw that it was a motorcycle that had hit someone.

This matter was not her business, so she continued to move forward without stopping.

"Boom, boom, boom--"

The man riding the motorcycle sped away from the scene of the crime. When passing by Xie Jianjia, something hit her arm. The speed of the car was very fast, and the skin of her delicate arm was directly cut open.

"you!"

Looking at him like this, he knew he was about to hit and run. Xie Jianjia ran after him out of the alley, but the perpetrator was no longer anywhere.

Legs are nothing compared to two wheels.

"Oh!" Xie Jianjia was furious. She looked at her torn arm and remembered that there was someone hit behind her, so she turned back.

She didn't have the ability to save people, but she could still help them call the police.

Standing at the scene of the accident, I realized that the man driving the motorcycle hit an old man with half-white hair, face down. When he got closer, he could hear a slight hum. Xie Jianjia was about to call the police and then dial 120, but his hand Stopped at the dial key.

I looked up and looked around. The alley was surrounded by residential areas, without any shops or surveillance equipment.
I remember seeing a news on TV in my last life. A primary school student was blackmailed out of 100 million for helping an elderly person out of kindness.The old man was seriously injured now. I don’t know if he saw the appearance of the perpetrator when he was hit by the motorcycle. What if the grandfather, the perpetrator, could not be found to blackmail her?Or if the old man dies directly, what should his family do if they seek compensation from her?
She knelt down and asked in the old man's ear: "Grandpa, did you see clearly who hit you just now?"

There was still only a slight hum in response to her, and the person looked confused.

Xie Jianjia hesitated again and again and called the police.

Human life was at stake. There were obvious signs of impact on the old man's body. Even if something happened, the scars on his body could be used to prove that it had nothing to do with her.

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