Guo Rong doesn't eat this set the least. The place where she was born and raised is the person she has most contact with. If she was afraid of this, she would have never known which bag she was buried in.

"Your husband wanted to hit me, but he didn't kill me, he hit himself to death. I have injured my hands and feet, and I'm still lying in bed. I didn't want you to pay for my medical bills. You still treat me as a fool. Blackmail? It's useless, hurry up, or I'll call the police right away. Your husband is dead, so forget about it? Impossible!"

The woman yelled in disbelief: "Do you have a conscience!"

Guo Rong: "My conscience was hit by your husband to death! If I didn't turn around in time, I would have died in the car long ago, and now it is not your turn to come to me. All my ghosts will live in your house."

The woman got up from the ground and stared at her, "You are not afraid of the dead coming to you!"

Guo Rong: "If you can find him, let him come. Who is afraid of who is not necessarily."

There was an old lady watching the excitement outside the door and couldn't help but say: "My husband is dead, forget it, I think she is too sad and not malicious."

Guo Rong said hey, and said to the old lady: "I said grandma, you can't represent others. If you say that she is not malicious, you mean that she is not malicious? Don't give people this kind of ticket. I'm flying into misfortune, and I am the victim. , It's not me who wants to be a human being with my tail between my tails. Don't be generous to others. Go back to your own ward as soon as possible. I'm afraid that a few more words will anger you all the time. Later, your family will also run away. Come here to cry."

The old lady was **** off by her. Several older onlookers shook their heads towards Guo Rong and talked about it, "Peace is more important, young people are not sensible." "People are dead and they care about so many things." "Poor—" —"

Guo Rong yelled: "People who love to talk about others' right and wrong are sick and sick when they grow old!"

The faces of the people gradually turned green, and they couldn't stand the excitement, and they all left.

Without the audience, the woman didn't last long, and she slipped away.

Guo Rong dominated the audience, and he screamed, "What kind of demons and ghosts are these."

Chun Yuxi frowned and thought for a long time, and took the phone to find the photo of the dead man: "Are you sure you don't know this man?"

Guo Rong didn't expect that he still had the photo of the dead man. He shook his head after looking at it for a while, "I don't know him, but at that time I thought he seemed to have a grudge against me. He came to hit me deliberately. The second time, I took a sharp turn and flew out. His car hit the guardrail before it had time to turn, and the whole car was hit very badly."

Speaking of this, Guo Rong had lingering fears, "Fortunately, I have good driving skills. Since I was young, I stole my grandfather's tractor downstairs and drove his truck with my classmates, otherwise it would be cold this time."

Chun Yuxi took the cell phone and went out to make a call. Guo Rong heard that he was asking people to check the information of the man who bumped into him to see if he was in debt and whether there was any abnormal income in his account recently.

Guo Rong waited for him to come back and asked him: "Do you suspect someone hired him to hit me?"

Chun Yuxi nodded: "Well, I have this feeling. You don't have to worry about it, take care of it, I will check it out, and I will help you deal with the follow-up incident of the car accident."

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