Jiang Chao shook his head.

"Don't go."

The middle-aged man was stunned.

No matter how I said that, I helped you, are you so stylish?

Seeing this, the old man was not angry, but laughed instead.

He took the initiative to change seats with the thief.

"Young man, are you going to Shanghai?"

"It's not convenient to say."

The old man nodded.

"The old man won't ask more questions. You are very smart."

"Um."

Jiang Chao just chatted to death.

Suddenly, the old man's expression became painful, and he was huddled in his seat, his whole body was hot and his face was red and his ears were red.

The middle-aged man became excited.

"Old Xiao!"

The old man couldn't listen to what he said, and the pain occupied his consciousness.

The middle-aged people are almost crazy.

"Driver! Get started quickly! Go directly to the hospital!"

Jiang Chao glanced at him and said lightly: "It's useless to go to the hospital."

The middle-aged man knew that there was a heaven outside, so he quickly grabbed Jiang Chao's hand.

"Little brother! Where should I go?!"

"crematorium."
Chapter completed!