For the next few days, Lucy stayed in Teng Yunju and settled down.

I don't know if it's because of a change of place, or whether she is in a very good state. The idea of the new article has been almost sorted out before and after, and even the first 100000 words of the text have been written out.

After editing the manuscript, she immediately poked at her small window and chatted privately. She thought that the subject matter of her new article was very novel, it would burn up visually, and had the intention of signing a contract for publication.

At the beginning, when she became an artist, Lucy never thought that she would sign up for publishing as an author, but when that day came, she felt that everything was amazing.

She was in a good mood when she handed in the manuscript. She pushed open the window and looked at the blue sky outside. It was a sunny day. She decided to go out. After all, it was not good to live in the clouds all the time.

Take the car key to the underground parking lot, not to the car's position, suddenly a pungent smell of paint in the air filled, quickly drilled to the tip of her nose.

A little closer, the strong taste is more obvious. She pinched her nose and fanned the fan. When she saw the scene in front of her, she was suddenly dumbfounded.

"Let me go!" No matter how good tempered she is, she can't help being rude at this time.

Standing there with her hips on her back, she was angry and funny.

Is there anyone who can't cross her car? Whether it's a crash or a splash of paint on the car, it's really damaging.

It's really to deal with her. There's nothing to do with it.

The red BYD was splashed with green, from the front to the back of the car, and even the tires. If it wasn't for looking at the license plate in front of the car, she almost couldn't recognize that it was her own car!

Lucy, with a fire in her heart, called the underground garage manager. The other side said she didn't know. She asked for the video of the garage.

Judging from the dry traces of the paint, it was definitely not the same day, so Lucy asked the administrator to call up the video of the previous day.

After staring at the screen and concentrating for a while, Lucy asked the administrator to postpone the time in the video to the evening.

After waiting for a few minutes, there was a furtive figure in the dark underground garage at night. He perfectly avoided all the monitoring pictures, and came to Lucy's car...

to see the man reaching out to pour down the bucket of paint. Lucy's mood was beyond the description of MMP.

God knows, who did she provoke? There was no clue about the inexplicable crash at the opening ceremony a while ago. Now there is another paint splashing incident.

Very good, very exciting.

She was completely enraged.

"Hello, I want this video. I want to use it to call the police as a record."

Copying a video from the administrator, she exhaled out of the underground garage.

Just saw the sunshine outside, suddenly a very do not want to see the shadow from the past, quickly came to her in front.

Suning smiled. "Where is this for Lu screenwriter?"

Lucy grabs the satchel on her back, chuckles and doesn't laugh. "Go out and call the police?"

Suning looked surprised. "What's the matter?"

Lucy points to the parking lot and stares at Suning's expression. "I don't know who's so bored. I can't get past my car for three days or two. This time, I've directly splashed paint on my car."

"No?" Suning surprised to cover his mouth, "did you catch anyone? Is the car OK? "

"No." Lucy replied truthfully, "but I have already remembered the appearance of the other party. I'm really going to change this time."

It's a good thing to buy a low-end car. If it's a high-end car, the repair cost is half the price of a car. She can't suffer from flesh pain.

"Yes." Suning smiled a little unnaturally. "Did you see each other's looks?"

"Well." Lucy nodded hard and looked into her eyes. "Well, it's not too late. I have something important to do, so I'll go first."

With that, Lucy waved politely at her, leaving Suning standing in disorder.

It wasn't until she made sure Lucy was far away that Suning stopped and glanced at the underground garage.

...

do what you say.

Lucy went to the police station without saying a word.

From the police station, she bought a cold drink on the side of the road and took a sip along the road.

At this time, the sun is not yet setting in the West. In the square, there are peddlers placing all kinds of gadgets and shouting.

Through the hustle and bustle of the crowd, lucy saw a peddler selling a bubble machine. The crystal clear bubbles reflected beautiful color light in the sunlight. It was very beautiful, but it broke in a moment.

"Kangkang, be careful!" A little boy came after the bubble, suddenly sprained at his feet, his weight was not stable, and he rushed to Lucy.

Lucy was hit to the ground with the strength of the child before she expected.

"Hiss." Her elbow hit the ground, and she was soon scratched a piece of skin, bleeding red blood."Ah! Kangkang, are you ok? " The middle-aged woman behind hurried forward and helped up the boy who was also lying on the ground. She asked with concern and looked him up and down.

"Sobbing." The boy cried in pain, and now the middle-aged woman noticed that he was rubbing his knee in a very painful way.

"Ah."

The middle-aged woman lifted up the child's loose trouser legs, only to see the boy's knee was scratched and his skin was bleeding.

The injury is no less than Lucy's.

The middle-aged woman was very angry, and soon pointed to Lucy, "what's the matter with you woman! It hurt my health. No matter what, you have to lose money! "

As soon as Lucy got up from the ground, even before she could take care of her injuries, she was greeted with a scolding from a middle-aged woman.

At the same time, she felt funny. She explained patiently, "this aunt, it's your baby who runs fast. Besides, I'm still a victim. Would you like to make some sense when you do something?"

Then she raised her arm, and sure enough, there was a big bruise on her elbow.

The middle-aged woman's momentum soon weakened, but her voice still insisted, "you woman, obviously you want to push me away from wrestling. Are you a fool?"

"..." what kind of snake essence disease did she encounter this day.

Lucy said that she was speechless and didn't want to waste her words. She pointed to the camera in the square at the side of the road. "You should pay attention to the truth when you do things. Since you push things on my head, I will ask the administrator to adjust the monitoring video and restore the truth. Who is right or who is wrong?"

"You..." the middle-aged woman lost her spot for a while. She just wanted to put all the blame on Lucy and avoid the medical expenses. Who knew that the little girl had such a sharp mouth, and soon got the point.

"You are cruel."

Leaving this sentence, she picked up her little grandson, whose knees were inconvenient to walk, and was ready to turn around to walk. Unexpectedly, a big hand stopped in front of her.