Chapter 132 Brother and Sister Friendship

When I saw the man in black pointing a gun at us, my heart suddenly became cold.

This taxi driver kindly drove me. He has nothing to do with this matter. If he is killed by the man in black, I will definitely blame myself for the rest of my life.

So at the moment, I stood up from the back seat, grabbed the steering wheel and pulled it aside.

At the same time, the gunshots in front of him also sounded.

With just a crack, the whole taxi sank down. It should be that the tire was blown up.

Due to the fast driving speed, once the center of gravity is lost, the car tilts aside and then overturns out.

Fortunately, there are rice fields on both sides of the highway, and it is the season of rice irrigation. Our car overturned into the field and just washed up a ball of mud and sewage. The body was not a big deal.

But the driver and I both hurt our heads and bloodshed.

We climbed out of the car with difficulty and made it look like clay figurines.

And the black off-road has been driven out and disappeared.

I sighed and asked the driver, "Are you all right?"

The driver shook his head and said, "It's okay... But it's really exciting!"

I was speechless and said to him, "We can only stop a car on the road to go back now. It seems that we can only let them go this time."

The driver stopped me and said, "Wait! Don't underestimate our taxi driver. I have written down the license plate number of that car just now.

"Oh?" I asked doubtfully, "So what? We are not police."

The driver smiled and didn't say anything. He squatted down, took out the taxi's walkie-talkie, and then said, "Brothers, help me find a car. The license plate number is Jing JX998H. Just now, this car hit me and ran away."

After saying these words, the driver smiled at me and said, "Well, I will definitely help you find this car in less than a day."

I gave a thumbs up and said, "Ow! I'm really sorry to trouble you today. Well, I'll give you some money to repair the car.

The driver waved his hand and said, "No, I also serve the people and eliminate the harm of society."

Although he said so, I looked at the taxi planted in the mud field and couldn't help sighing.

Next, the master called the traffic police and asked them to send a trailer to pull the car away.

He only said that there was a scraping of a black off-road that didn't take pictures, causing the car to roll over.

Half an hour later, the trailer towed the taxi away and took us to the hospital.

We had an examination in the hospital, and it turned out that we were just skin trauma and did not need to be hospitalized, so we went back to our respective homes with the master.

When we separated, the master and I left a phone number with each other. Only then did I know that his name was Xiao Feiyang, younger than me, only 23 years old.

When I came home, it was already 5 p.m., and my cousin had come home from school and was doing her homework in the living room.

Seeing the bandage wrapped around my head, I panicked and hurriedly stood up and asked, "Brother! Why are you hurt? What's going on!"

In order not to worry my cousin, I said that I went out to play basketball with my classmates. It's nothing serious.

My cousin still took out the medicine box from the wardrobe with tears and re-wraped me.

While dressing, he turned his mouth and said, "Brother, where did you wear the bandage? Those doctors are really careless. Look, there are so many scratches here that they didn't even wipe the medicinal wine for you.

Looking at my cousin cares about me so much, I couldn't help but feel warm and smile and said, "It's okay. This little bruise will be fine in half an hour."

My cousin wiped her eyes and said, "It's so possible that you still think I'm a child?"

I just wanted to laugh at her as a child, but my cousin said, "What?" With a sound.

"What's going on?" I asked in a hurry.

The cousin looked at the cotton swab in her hand and said, "I don't know what's going on. The scratches on your forehead were wiped by this cotton swab, and there was no scar left."

I thought about it and knew that there must be a lack of time again, and my injury was regressing to the way it was before I was injured.

So I joked, "Look, you still don't believe it. It hasn't arrived for half an hour."

But as soon as I finished saying this sentence, I felt something was wrong.

When I thought about it carefully, I was shocked, because I found that my cousin could also feel the lack of time!

If it is an ordinary person, once time is missing, the erased memory will not be written down.

For example, my cousin's real reaction should be to be stunned and then completely forget that I was injured.

Instead of me, you can see the wound suddenly disappear.

If she can really see it, unless she has been to the cave like us and has had a similar experience with us.

But this is impossible, because I just cleared my cousin's identity before, and she and the girl in white are two people at all.

However, on second thought, when I first met a girl in white in the cave, she told me that she could think she was Nie Qilan or she was not.

I don't know what this sentence means. Now that I think about it, there may be something hidden.

The cousin and the girl in white are inextricably linked, which is a possibility.

But there is another possibility that the former cousin is a real cousin, and now the girl in front of her...

Thinking of this, I grabbed my cousin's arm and asked, "Who are you!"

My cousin was shocked and asked doubtfully, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Did you hit your head and don't wake up? I'm Lanlan.

Looking at Lanlan's aggrieved eyes, and remembering that she cared about me so much just now, it was indeed not something that an unrelated person could do, so I felt guilty and hurriedly let go of her hand and said, "No... it's okay..."

My cousin touched the painful wrist that was scratched by me and pouted and said, "Would you like to go to the hospital again? It's amazing to hurt your head. I don't want a stupid brother."

I smiled helplessly and said, "Oh, it's okay. I'm just joking with you. Who told you to tease me the last time you surfed the Internet?"

My cousin spit out her tongue, put away all the medicine, and said, "I ignore you. I'm going to do my homework. You are an adult and you are so revengeful!"

After saying that, my cousin went upstairs.

I sat in the lobby and thought about it for a while.

I was very impulsive just now and wanted to tell my cousin about the lack of time to ask her what was going on and why she could see the specific performance of the lack of time.

But on second thought, if there is nothing wrong with my cousin, it will be a huge burden to know these things.

So in the end, I still didn't say anything.

This is an escape, because if everyone around me has problems, then the living people are too tired. For those who are good to me, I would rather believe that they are sincere, otherwise sometimes, I really can't see any hope.

Maybe this is the personality that makes me live well in the end. Otherwise, according to my later experience, many people must be unbearable and have gone crazy for a long time.

And it turns out that I believe *, my cousin, and Daxiong are all right.

Back upstairs, my cousin was doing her homework on my computer desk.

I coughed twice, sat down with a chair next to her, and said, "Let me see..."

My cousin stared at me, took her arm away and let me see her homework.

I only read a few questions, frowned and laughed, "I said Lanlan, I heard that you are still the top three in your class. Look at this question and this question, they are all wrong. Come on, I'll teach you..."

"No!" The cousin stood aside with her mouth pouting, as if she ignored people.

I sighed, pinched her pink face and said, "Well, it was not my fault just now. I'm sorry, I'll treat you to chicken wings tomorrow."

"Really!" My cousin became excited.

I said of course, and then she sat over happily.

But as soon as I wanted to explain my homework to her, the phone rang.

I took a look and found that it was Xiao Feiyang, a taxi driver. As soon as he answered the phone, he said to me, "Brother Chuan, that car has been found!"