Chapter 503: What are you going to do?

"Swish—"
Just when a car was about to hit him, Duan Nianrou clearly saw the car whirled strangely.
It seemed that it was too late, like an off-string arrow, hitting the flower bed road in the middle with a "brush".
The front of the car was only dented, and the two men in the driver's seat looked dizzy and seemed to hit their heads without restraint for a moment.
Then the man in the driver's seat shook his head, still a little awake, while the co-pilot was knocked out directly.
Frightened by this incident, the vehicles that were going to drive stopped one after another.
This was the beginning of the green light. Fortunately, it did not cause a catastrophe. Only this car had a problem.
The other vehicles came to a halt quickly, but it was probably congested for a while.
Duan Nianrou felt her body unchain her, she looked at the scrapped car in horror, and came face to face with the man in the driver's seat.
She saw the consternation in the other's eyes and a trace of shame.
A driver in the surrounding area already yelled at Duan Nianrou: "Do you not look at the car when you walk? Do you dare to take any road?"
"Little girl, if you want to die, don't catch up with others. It's already a green light, not a red light!"
"Oh my god, all the young people who are looking for death have found them outside, and they have harmed others!"
"Fortunately, nothing big happened..."
...
Duan Nianrou's face flushed terribly as she listened to the discussion around her, and her tears rolled in her eyes in an instant.
Not her, she didn't.
She didn't intend to go this way on purpose, she couldn't control it, as if she was controlled by someone else.
She didn't mean to harm others.
It was the first time she experienced this kind of thing. She was already scared enough to be controlled by someone just now. Now she has to take responsibility. Thinking of the disappointed eyes of her parents, she was cold and didn't know how to explain it.
She shivered in the middle of the road alone.
Someone stepped forward to pull her back, with great strength, and still scolded her: "You killed someone and are still standing there. Are you crazy?"
"Look at you, the little girl who looks like a human. If you can't figure out anything, you have to commit suicide to kill others, commit sins, or foreigners, right?
Someone around her was patted with her mobile phone. Duan Nianrou subconsciously covered her face and cried loudly: "I'm sorry, it's not me. I just didn't know what happened. I didn't mean to walk in the middle of the road."
She was only eighteen years old, and her mind was still weak after all, and she couldn't bear such a scene.
"Are you fainted? Have you just taken drugs and lost your mind?"
Some people were skeptical, some were watching the show, and some were holding their phones as if they had picked up big news.
Someone went to see how the two foreigners were injured. At this moment, Duan Nianrou felt that someone pulled herself gently: "It's okay."
The two words of lightness are like the warm sun in winter, slowly soothing the heart that is afraid of trembling, and bringing peace to people.
Duan Nianrou looked up and saw Qiao Jin, crying loudly: "Sorry, sorry, sister Qiao"
She didn't want to hurt Qiao Jin, crying and choking: "You go, I...I'll handle it myself...this matter...uuuuuu..."
"What are you going to do?"
The girl's tone was faint, and she swept toward the people around her. The crowd was strangely calm for an instant. Even the people who filmed the video didn't know why, and subconsciously pressed the stop button.
Qiao Jin gradually looked at the two foreigners.