Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

Can I still be your coward with peace of mind, making people unable to find the opportunity to make any plans?

Perhaps the more a person lacks something, the more he desires something.

Yuan Zhan is upright, but Mrs. Fan is sinister.

Yuan Zhan is just, Mrs. Fan is evil.

Yuan Zhan can dedicate everything to the country, regardless of life and death, and is full of awe-inspiring righteousness, and all evils have been dispelled.

Mrs. Fan is selfish, harming the public and enriching her private life, and is cunning and vicious.

The bright spots in Yuan Zhan's body contrasted with Mrs. Fan's. Like one light and one dark, Yuan Zhan became Mrs. Fan's obsession and she would never stop fighting.

Mrs. Fan, who was sitting on the left side at the back, suddenly stretched out her hand and rubbed her temples with her fingertips, "Xiao Wu, stop the car.".

Wu Yi, the guard who was driving, quickly stepped on the brakes.

"Madam, what's wrong?" Wu Yi couldn't help but suspect that he was driving unsteadily and bumped Mrs. Fan.

Mrs. Fan covered her mouth and said in a muffled voice: "It's okay, it's just motion sickness. I've been too busy lately."

Wu Yi said worriedly: "Madam, why don't you get out of the car and go for a walk before going to the conference room later?" This is an open-top jeep, so there is no chance that it will make you want to vomit.

Mrs. Fan nodded helplessly, "That's fine, lest you get sick and something goes wrong at work."

Mrs. Fan got out of the car, and so did Wu Yi. He had to follow her at all times.

As Mrs. Fan walked on the roadside, she could see more clearly that this girl was turning into ashes, and she could also recognize that this face was definitely Yuan Zhan's daughter, Yuan Wei.

Just like that pretentious woman like Wei Mingyue, when she grows up, she may rely on her beauty to commit crimes, and she will get angry just by looking at her.

"No," Mrs. Fan pretended to raise her wrist and looked at the time. "It's almost too late. It's not good to be late."

He looked at Wu Yi in embarrassment and said, "How about Comrade Xiao Wu, let me drive. I heard that people who get motion sickness can stop themselves by driving by themselves."

This behavior was reasonable and reasonable. Wu Yi nodded without any embarrassment. If he could make this request, he would definitely be able to drive.

Mrs. Fan glanced at the front left as if unintentionally. The distance between Wei Wei and Mrs. Fan was not far, but there were innocent passers-by and children in between.

But so what, I blame you for blocking the road, this is your life.

In order to achieve the goal, there is no moral bottom line.

Mrs. Fan sat in the driver's seat, and Wu Yi took the opportunity to sit in the passenger seat. If there was any emergency, he would be able to deal with it in time.

Before Wu Yi could sit firmly, Mrs. Fan stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the jeep rushed out. At the same time, she pretended that her hands were slipping and turned the steering wheel - I heard that Yuan Zhan's daughter learned kung fu from Major General Zhang, but that's not the case. No matter what, it's not like it's going to wither under the wheel.

It doesn't matter if you know kung fu, but I don't believe you can outrun a jeep, just go to hell.

The corners of Mrs. Fan's mouth curled up, as if she had seen Yuan Wei being caught under the wheel and bleeding all over the ground.

After getting excited, he quickly acted panicked and panicked, which successfully added fuel to the fire.

Wu Yi's pupils tightened and he quickly grabbed the steering wheel. He saw that a girl was almost being swept under the car, and there were one, two or three children in front of her, all of them screaming in fear.

If this continues, heavy responsibilities are inevitable, but compared with responsibilities, Wu Yi does not want to see such an accident happen. He must stop it and reduce the level of the tragedy.

"Ah...Run..." Everyone who caught a glimpse of this scene hid to the side.

Only one young man threw himself in front of the car heartbrokenly, "Sister..."

Although the young man hugged his sister, it was obvious that both of them were going to die.

Everyone who exclaimed closed their eyes in regret, unable to bear to see this heartbreaking scene.

At this moment, Wei Wei flipped in the air, passed over the heads of the young brothers and sisters, and instantly fell into the back of the jeep.

Mrs. Fan's bewildered expression froze. Her main purpose had been lost. Before she could get angry, Wei Wei reached out and quickly pulled out Mrs. Fan, threw her out of the car, flipped over to the driver's seat, stepped on the brake and changed the direction of the steering wheel. .

The jeep made a sharp roar and passed over several bicycles parked on the roadside. The bicycles creaked and were pressed under the tires, with only some parts exposed.

The surprise on Mrs. Fan's face had no time to change, and she watched helplessly as she was thrown out and then pushed to the ground.

The plan did not change quickly. This was not Mrs. Fan's calculated plan. Her plan was to kill Yuan Wei and then pretend to repent, pay money and kneel down to apologize.

Then he left the scene of the crime, suppressed the matter, and finally used it to entangle Yuan Zhan.

Anyway, the dead ghost in her family is about to be put to death by her, and soon she will be able to happily become a widow. Taking advantage of this incident, and on the grounds of compensation, Yuan Zhan will never be able to escape...

The belated parents rushed forward, picked up their children with lingering fear, and were also furious.

Some people hugged themselves silently to relieve their shivering bodies.

The bicycle owner who came out of the mall covered his chest and looked at the corpse of his bicycle. He was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.

Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then heaved a sigh of relief instantly. Mrs. Fan was thrown out, and she didn't know whether she was hurt or not.

He didn't even care that the car didn't stop, so he rolled over directly.

Wei Wei was furious. What kind of thing was he driving? He turned over the car and planned to beat up the driver.

What's wrong with the woman? I'll beat her.

However, when Wei Wei walked up to him, he was wondering whether he should kick him out.

After all, the driver was miserable. Angry passers-by, furious parents, and frightened brothers and sisters surrounded him and beat him with punches and kicks. He was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he fainted and wondered whether he was alive or dead.

This kick is going to kill him. If the person dies, it would be a huge loss if he gets sued.

It's so suspenseful, because Wei Wei doesn't know that Mrs. Fan is intentional and the purpose is to kill her. Who makes Mrs. Fan so crazy that she even dares to kill Wei Wei if she wants to kill several women and children? frenzied.

Wu Yi protected Mrs. Fan, but did not dare to take action against the crowd. Moreover, Wu Yi got off the jeep. Who among the onlookers didn't know?

Who knows if this person is a piece of shit, just beat him up.

It's understandable to beat people when people are angry, but beating someone to death is not good. The police soon arrived to intervene.

Dong Jinglin, Lu Hongqi, and Zhou Yun came to maintain order. When they saw Wei Wei standing outside the beating circle with his arms crossed and looking very comfortable, his head suddenly became as big as a bucket.

This is where a large group of prisoners were sent to prison in large numbers. Before the torture was completed, there were now in the street instigating passers-by and beating up people being transported by jeeps.

This is, I can't settle down for a moment, are you trying to break through the sky?

Thinking of what I had learned before, that this girl had been away for four years and had just come back in the past few days, I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my mouth and look up to the sky speechlessly.

The little person in my heart beat the ground and cried bitterly, heaven, earth, please beg the kind people from four years ago to show mercy again and take this ancestor away. I feel that Jingdou cannot tolerate such a "competent" person.

I have only been back for a few days, and the situation in Kyoto has become even more muddy, causing a sensation in half of Kyoto.