: Tit for tat

Ten minutes later, I arrived at the place where something happened.

They saw a circle of people in front of them from afar.

Li Kun's heart sank, and he was so deep that he was completely lost.

Lin De quickly slid down the car window, poked his head out, and shouted righteously: "What are you doing?

what?"

Someone turned around and the white car body could be vaguely seen from the gap.

As he got closer, he saw it more realistically, and Lin De was also surprised: "Rear-finishing?"

White Audi rear-ended a Volkswagen and thrust heavily at the rear of the car, causing a serious collision.

Before Lin De could park the car, Li Kun pushed the door and jumped down.

He pushed the crowd away and saw Yingchen at a glance.

Yingchen stood there, surrounded by the driver of the Volkswagen and complained and scolded.

She looked calm and could not hide her tiredness. She listened and felt, but didn't say anything back.

Li Kun ran over and blocked her directly behind him.

This speed was so fast that everyone had expected.

"Don't worry, we will not lose any money if we should be responsible."

Li Kun explained with kind words and a polite attitude.

The Volkswagen driver was not good for another attack, so he said depressedly: "It's so unlucky. I just drove a good car and hit me. Can't I watch it on such a wide road?"

Li Kun patiently said, "I'm sorry, my wife has just taken the driver's license exam not long ago, and she has a hand."

"Then your family members will also remind you.

Really."

"Yes, yes, pay attention next time."

Lin De and the others came over and helped to answer the conversation, chatting with the driver of the Volkswagen.

Li Kun turned around and looked at Yingchen safe and sound, and his heart was completely touched.

Yingchen smiled, "You are here."

Li Kun reached out to hug her, buried her nose between her hair, and breathed hard.

"Xiao Chen'er, I'm harboring."

With support, Yingchen stopped showing off and handed over most of his weight to him, and nodded aggrievedly.

Then whispered:

"When I found your father, he was held and coaxed by a group of people, saying that this was their old man and he was going to take him away.

I couldn't argue with them and said I wanted to call the police, so the group of people began to touch them."

Yingchen's hands were cold and naturally stuffed them into Li Kun's trouser pockets, and the warmth was extended.

She continued, "I took your dad into a taxi, and I got into my own car while the situation was still under control.

As a result, they blocked me and refused to let me go."

Fortunately, this road is not remote, and although there is not much traffic, it is not without it.

Yingchen caught a glimpse of a car coming from the rearview mirror, and she quickly looked at the steering wheel until she died. The time was just right, and a move hit her, and she came to a rear-end.

When there is an accident, it will be lively. When the bustle is full, there will be more people.

Yingchen knew that she really wanted to have something, so she could only be bullied.

The old saying goes, "It makes sense to lose money and eliminate disasters."

After a brief explanation, Li Kun was left with only guilt and heartache.

He stroked Yingchen's back one after another and repeated: "It's my fault, it's my fault."

"By the way, your dad is okay?"

Yingchen raised his head and confirmed to him.

“He is well.

I was just in a hurry and said you were here and didn't come back."

Yingchen smiled comfortably, "It's fine."

Li Kun asked Yingchen to get in the car and rest and shelter the wind. The traffic police team and the insurance company arrived very quickly. After Li Kun helped to deal with it, he also gave the Volkswagen driver two thousand yuan alone.

"I'm sorry, buddy, don't mind, it's causing you trouble."

He was generous and generous in his actions. The other party was still satisfied, and the matter was resolved smoothly.

Li Kun shouted Lin De: "Let them all get on the bus. Thank you for your help today. Please give me some late-night snack."

A comrade said, "Don't invite me, brothers don't pay attention to this."

Another person responded: "Brother Li, please take your sister-in-law back. I've been outside for so long and I'm so tired."

Lin De's hand lay on the car window, reassuring Li Kun: "I will help Sister Chen drive the car away, and I will take them to Lao Zhou Noodle Restaurant for beef noodles later. Brother, please go back first, you are waiting for you at home."

Li Kun was not polite either, "Success."

Soon, the car drove back.

Yingchen was resting on the cushion on his head, but he was still worried and halfway discussed: "How about you..."

"I don't."

Before he could speak in a hurry, Li Kun interrupted directly.

"You go up with me."

Yingchen sat straight and wanted to speak.

Li Kun's attitude became more serious: "I said that other people's opinions have nothing to do with me."

After a few seconds of silence, Yingchen couldn't help but laugh.

“Isn’t it a little bit the other way around?”

She was heartless and asked suddenly.

"In the past, we both avoided talking about this.

It's like a minefield, and you'll have to explode if you take a step forward."

Yingchen bent his mouth: "Every time we talk about this, we will have an unhappy thing."

Some are sulking, or they have their own thoughts and are in their hearts, and no one can meet with each other honestly.

Although this is such a fact, Li Kun didn't know how to respond when he showed it so bluntly.

Yingchen's hand suddenly covered the back of his hand.

The tip of my fingers was cold, and I scratched it gently, as if I was grateful and understood.

Li Kun held it backwards like a conditioned reflex, tightly.

After arriving, Yingchen still didn't go upstairs and said, "I'm tired."

Li Kun stopped forcing, "Okay, then you can wait for me in the car for ten minutes."

He went upstairs and said hello. Li Mingyuan was sitting in the bedroom, watching the opera channel with relish. The old man was hunched over, grinning from time to time, with his expression like a child.

Rejuvenation and childishness, I don’t know the sorrows of the world.

Li Kun stood at the door and looked at his father, without saying a word for a long time.

Finally, Li Mingyuan found him, turned around and saw someone, and he opened his mouth and said, "Xiao, Xiaochen, where is the person?"

Li Kun strode away, half-squatted on the ground, patted his hand, "Dad, Xiaochen has found it, don't worry."

Li Mingyuan nodded in a daze, "Oh, oh.

good."

"You listen to the opera, don't go around in the future, okay?"

Li Mingyuan chuckled.

Li Kun only stayed for five minutes, and when he left, Li Minyun, who had been waiting in the living room, did not say a word.

He went downstairs and Yingchen fell asleep in the car.

Her face was very white, and she didn't look bloody today. Her lips were tightly pursed and her head was leaning against the glass. It seemed that she was really tired.

Li Kun made a light move and covered her with his coat.

Yingchen opened his eyes, and he immediately booed and said softly: "It's okay, it's me."

You go to bed, call you when you arrive."

The man closed his eyes, muttered, and listened in a daze.

Along the way, Li Kun drove slowly and steadily, occasionally stretching out his hand and lifting her the slippery coat.

It was almost 11 o'clock in the evening when we arrived in Vanke City.

Yingchen entered the house and went to take a shower.

Li Kun stopped her: "Go, I'll bring you the clothes in."

The sound of water sprinkling in the bathroom is dripping.
To be continued...