A pregnant woman walking in the rain, even a light rain, will attract Cen Qinghe's attention.

Her eyes have been fixed on the woman, thinking that the other party has eaves do not hide, why to walk in the street without shelter.

If someone comes to pick her up, he hopes that the other party will come quickly. If not, cen Qinghe hesitates to help her. After all, the other party is pregnant.

The woman has already gone to the place where Cen Qinghe can only see when she turns her head. She is twisting her neck and thinking that a black private car is coming at a low speed on the road ahead. The pregnant woman, whom Cen Qinghe has been paying attention to, is actually running towards the front of the private car.

In the process of driving, the private car suddenly stopped, at the same time, the pregnant woman fell in front of the car.

CEN Qinghe could see clearly that the pregnant woman saw the car coming and ran up on her own initiative, but the front of the car didn't touch the pregnant woman at all. The pregnant woman made a backward movement by herself.

Touch the porcelain!

CEN Qinghe immediately appeared this word in his mind.

In front of the main entrance of the airport on the road, such a thing happened, soon attracted the attention of many people, everyone is looking up, whispering.

CEN Qinghe was just in the same place for a few seconds. When she saw the front and rear doors of the private car open one after another, she quickly dragged her suitcase to the place where the accident happened.

After running more than ten meters, cen Qinghe came to the scene of the accident. At this time, there were many passengers who had just left the airport. They all looked worried when they saw the pregnant woman lying on the ground, but they didn't dare to help each other easily. After all, it's the way of the world that we are now.

Two men got off the black private car. The driver was in the driver's seat, while the man from the back seat was wearing Khaki casual trousers and smoky grey shirt. He was between 183 and 185 in height. His tall and tall body was particularly eye-catching.

Both of them came to the front of the car quickly. The driver looked at the pregnant woman lying in front of him and frowned, as if he didn't know what to do for a moment.

The tall man, without saying a word, squatted forward and tried to help the woman up slowly.

The woman only covered her stomach with a painful expression on her face.

The man turned his back to Cen Qinghe. She couldn't see the expression on his face. She just heard the man ask, "is it OK? We'll call 120 now. You can hold on."

After that, he looked up to the driver and said, "Xiao Chen, call 120."

Xiao Chen looked down at the man squatting beside the pregnant woman, with a look of chagrin on his face, and said in a voice, "Mr. Cheng, I didn't bump into her at all. She came here on her own initiative. It's a porcelain bumper."

As soon as the words came out, there was a lot of discussion around.

There was a lot of discussion, most of them didn't see the process of the incident, but they saw that the pregnant woman fell to the ground, so there were different opinions.

Still lying on the ground, the pregnant woman only covered her stomach, and her voice was not high or low, shouting: "pain, I have a stomachache..."

Today, the weather is not beautiful. It's raining all the time. It seems that it's trying to give some color to the tragedy.

Squatting on the ground, the man wants to help the woman up, but the woman is still on the ground, and does not let him hold her.

The man told the driver, "bring me my coat."

The driver also has no way. Unfortunately, he ran into this kind of thing and turned back to the car. He opened the door and took out a man's windbreaker.

The man next to the pregnant woman took it and put it directly on the woman. Then he asked softly, "Miss, we'll call 120 right away. It's cold on the ground. You still have children in your stomach. Can I help you up first“

Around also some people follow the way: "yes, get up first, how cool the ground is."

CEN Qinghe sounds like a foreign language, but it's not hard to see from the expressions on people's faces that most people are really worried, not just watching.

But the pregnant woman just grabbed the man's trouser legs, buried her head, and cried hard.

The driver stood in the same place, did not touch the pregnant woman on the ground, mouth said: "in broad daylight, if you don't get up again, we'll call the police!"

Pregnant women don't look at him. They only pester the man surnamed Cheng. The man has no choice but to kneel on one knee and use his body to cover the rain on the woman's face.

"Xiao Chen, don't say these words, call 120 to come here."

"Mr. Cheng, you just returned home. I don't know that there are many professional porcelain bumpers like them in China. They just want money. I promise my car hasn't met her at all. I don't believe you asked her, "does she want to go to the hospital or money?"

Among the onlookers, someone said: "there are a lot of these people. They can't be sent away without money. They stick to you like brown candy."

"That's to say, just give me some money, so as not to delay for a long time. If there's something wrong with the child in her stomach, then I can only admit bad luck."

There were several voices like this. Cen Qinghe hid in the crowd and looked at the speaker's face. There are men and women in different clothes, but strangely enough, they all have one characteristic, that is, they will instinctively fear that people will look at them after they finish speaking, so they will have a small action to open their eyes.

CEN Qinghe didn't learn any psychology. She only knew that if people didn't do bad things, they wouldn't even be afraid of ghosts. What else would they be afraid of?

So these people, ten out of ten, are with the pregnant women lying on the ground.

Just thinking, a man with a local accent can't wait to step forward. He bends down and whispers to the man kneeling on one knee. Cen Qinghe can't understand pangchuan's words, but he knows from his expression that he is persuading the other party to be private.

Xiao Chen, the driver, answered the phone at this time. He turned around and said anxiously, "I've received Mr. Cheng. Something happened here. I'll deal with it as soon as possible. OK, ok..."

Hang up the phone, he turned to take out his wallet, looked at the pregnant woman on the ground, said: "OK, OK, don't pretend, say it, how much do you want?"

The pregnant woman on the ground said nothing, and her hand was still holding the trouser legs of the man surnamed Cheng.

He came out to be a peacemaker and whispered, "you're in a hurry. Don't delay with her. Give her 3000 yuan and she'll go right away, or she'll make such a fuss again..."

Xiao Chen admitted his bad luck and said with a sad face: "not so much. There's only one thousand in her purse. She wants it. Don't pull it down."

Voice down, the pregnant woman on the ground immediately hummed: "pain, my stomach... Good pain."

Chen a stare, next to the man said: "you see, if you reason with her, I don't know how long it will take you. As soon as you see that time is more important than money, you should spend money to stop the disaster."

"I don't have so much cash," Chen said angrily

The man put out his hand and said, "there's a cash machine over there. I just got off the plane and I just took money there."

Xiao Chen's face is a perfect illustration of "failure".

Taking a deep breath, he held back his anger and said to the half kneeling man, "Mr. Cheng, just a moment, I'll get the money."

He walked forward two steps, cen Qinghe couldn't help coming out of the crowd, "don't go."

The movement of crispness was accompanied by an action of her coming forward. All of a sudden, everyone looked at her, including the man kneeling on one knee with his back to Cen Qinghe.

He turned his head and showed a very handsome face. Maybe he was wearing glasses, so Cen Qinghe didn't look at his facial features carefully for a moment. He just took a glance and was surprised at the bottom of his heart.

The man has been kneeling in the rain for a long time, the rain wet black hair, soft hanging in the forehead. The frame is a very light color, so it's not fancy or decorative. There is a natural sense of matching on his face.

CEN Qinghe has seen Shen Guanren wear glasses, which is also gentle and elegant. She thinks that Shen Guanren is the best one to wear glasses. But when she saw this strange face, she suddenly realized that modern people also have the feeling that "strangers are like jade, and childe is unique.".

After shaking her mind, she took her eyes away from the man surnamed Cheng's face and landed on Xiao Chen's face. She said in a voice, "I just saw everything happened. Your car was driving very slowly. It was the pregnant woman who took the initiative to rush past. When you stepped on the brake, the front of the car didn't touch her at all. She fell back by herself. I can testify to you. "

Xiao Chen looked at Cen Qinghe. His eyes were just like seeing an angel of justice. He was stunned for a moment and said, "there's a witness. You can see that I didn't bump into her, can you? It's her who pounced on us. We are the victims. "

Not far away as a peacemaker, he looked at Cen Qinghe and said, "it's not easy for outsiders to manage this kind of affairs. People have decided to do it privately."

CEN Qinghe immediately went back, "I'm an outsider, so you're not an outsider? What are you going to do with it? "

The man's face changed when he heard the words, and he muttered a long string of words. Cen Qinghe could only understand a few words, but the expression on the man's face also showed that he must have said nothing good.

"What do you say? I can't understand Mandarin." She is a girl, standing alone in a place, but the gas field is not.

After a long day of disturbance outside, the airport police have arrived after hearing the news. Xiao Chen said: "police comrade, we have met the one who ran into porcelain. This young lady can testify for us“

The policeman first looked at the man lying on the ground and asked, "are you okay?"

How can a woman say it's ok now? She hasn't talked much before. Now she is holding the trouser legs of a man surnamed Cheng with one hand and covering her stomach with the other, so she can hum.

CEN Qinghe was angry and dragged the suitcase. She immediately put her hand around the arm of the man kneeling on one knee and lifted him up.

"You get up. The more you do, the more rampant she is."

The man didn't expect, but he was really pulled up by Cen Qinghe.

Seeing this, the pregnant woman immediately screamed: "they hit my stomach, my baby..."

A man's face is hard to bear. CEN Qinghe drags him back. The pregnant woman drags his trouser legs. But it's still Cen Qinghe who has great strength. She drags the man behind her. Then she pulls his face and says in a deep voice: "if the porcelain bumps are torn down, you dare cry. I saw you hit someone's car with my own eyes. The key is that they haven't hit you yet. If you don't learn it well, you don't have any virtue for your children, You're the kind of person whose child has been born in your stomach for eight generations