I want to spend all my money

Before the thin old lady deliberately touched Porcelain Song Ankang, a beautiful girl, Zhao Guoer, who was about 20 years old and had a dimple face, was broadcasting live more than ten meters away.

Her name on Beat Fish Live is Guoguoguo.

The covert recorder lens on the chest clearly patted the thin old lady, and at the same time, the live broadcast room on the mobile phone showed the scene in the lens: "Dear brothers and sisters, today we are at the request of the fans and came to the superior pedestrian street to expose the collision here. Porcelain old lady Wang Guixiang, the one in front of him who is dry and thin, with a fierce light in his eyes is the famous Porcelain old lady Wang Guixiang in the superior pedestrian street."

In Zhao Guoer's live broadcast room, tens of thousands of people have gathered at this moment, all audiences who have heard the news.

As the first-line anchor on the beating fish live broadcast, Zhao Guoer has nearly one million followers. Usually, there are 30 to 40 thousand fans watching each live broadcast, not to mention that this live broadcast is full of gimmicks.

The sweet and innocent female anchor fights against the old lady, which makes people feel exciting to think about.

"When you see the face of this old lady, you know that she is not a good person. Guoguo must expose her today and let her go into the game to reflect."

"I live near Yuyou Pedestrian Street. Once I saw Wang Guixiang touch a girl who was born and forced the girl to cry. Finally, I left with a few months of salary and said I would never come to Jianghai again."

"This kind of person is too hateful. My family became poor only because an old man touched porcelain. Now they are not getting rich."

"Look, everyone, the old lady in Porcelain caught up with a handsome little brother. Oh, she ran into it on purpose!"

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What the old lady Wang Guixiang didn't expect was that when she bumped into Song Ankang, she obviously didn't use much effort. In her opinion, Song Ankang, who was a sturdy young man, would stagger at most when faced with the collision.

But what Wang Guixiang didn't expect was that Song Ankang actually fell one step ahead of her in the face of her light bump. At this time, Wang Guixiang had just begun to fall to the ground.

How could this young man fall faster than her?

Could it be that I met a colleague!

Wang Guixiang quickly accelerated and lay down on the ground, forming a straight line with Song Ankang who fell on the ground.

This is a capitalized "one"!

Sixty-year-old lady VS twenty-year-old young guy!

Both sides fell together!

have equal shares!

When the surrounding passersby saw this, basically no one stopped. They were almost late for work. There was no time to watch the excitement, but the little brother lying on the ground was really handsome and he wanted to take it to the workplace. Impulse.

Seeing Wang Guixiang falling slowly, it was indeed Song Ankang who was knocked down by Wang Guixiang. He didn't understand what had happened. Originally thought that the old lady accidentally hit him, but she did not expect it to be the one who touched the porcelain.

If this is the case, it can't get up easily.

"Young man, can you have a face, how old are you? You are in your twenties and strong, and actually came to touch me, an old lady who is in her sixties. Your collision broke my waist. , Don't even want to leave if you don't have one hundred thousand today." The wicked Wang Guixiang complained first and yelled at Song Ankang.

Song Ankang smiled and lay on the ground and said: "There are so many surveillances around, obviously you hit me deliberately, okay, you want to give it a go."

"I didn't say that you hit me, but both of us are responsible. If you look at the road in time, we won't run into each other." Wang Guixiang is experienced in handling such things: "So Do you want to take part of the responsibility, but I am over 60 years old, can I respond so promptly, so you have to take most of the responsibility."

"Do you think it’s public or private? If it’s public, we’ll go to the police and security bureau to resolve it, and then call your parents. It’s a big deal. We will see you in the court. If it’s private, you will give me 100,000 yuan now. Let it go, otherwise you don’t want to be safe for a while."

Looking at Wang Guixiang, who was determined to look like him, Song Ankang sneered: "I don't accept either, but if you don't give me one hundred thousand medical expenses today, you will definitely not be able to run away, and the police and security bureau will also deal with you. ."

"What do you mean?" Wang Guixiang was angry: "You, a young man in his twenties, bumped into an old lady in my sixties. You were embarrassed to ask me for medical expenses. Why do you have such a thick skin."

Song Ankang smiled slightly: "No matter how thick you are, I'm sorry, I have congenital heart disease, and I have always been weak. You just pretended to be sick...ah..."

At this point, Song Ankang suddenly turned his feet upside down, making a "hehe" sound, as if he had a heart attack.

"what……"

Seeing this scene, the old lady Wang Guixiang was dumbfounded, and immediately ignored pretending to be disabled. She got up and ran towards Song Ankang: "Young man, don't scare me, are you really sick or fake, if it's true Do you have any medicine? I will feed it to you."

"Ha ha……"

Song Ankang's throat made a strange, breathless sound, much like the sound of the goddess when he treated the spare tire. Wang Guixiang's hands and feet were so scared that Wang Guixiang's hands and feet were soft: "My lady is wrong, my lady won't touch your porcelain. Get up quickly, Wan Auntie can't afford to pay for something."

"Hehe..." Song Ankang continued to make a contemptuous "hehe" sound. Seeing that his hands and feet were stiff, Wang Guixiang couldn't help but lose his soul, thinking that Song Ankang was really dying.

In Zhao Guoer's live broadcast room, tens of thousands of viewers were also frightened at this time.

"No, that handsome little brother seems to have really had a heart attack. Guoguo, you can call 120 and let 120 come and save people."

"This is indeed the situation at the time of a heart attack. Isn't this little brother scaring the old lady, he really has a heart attack."

"Such a nice little brother, don't do anything, otherwise it would be a pity."

"Since ancient times, handsome guys have lost their lives. Those of us who are ugly and live longer, young lady upstairs, or you should consider me.

...

Just when Zhao Guoer was about to dial 120 and Wang Guixiang's crocodile's tears were about to fall, Song Ankang suddenly stopped his weird movements and looked at Wang Guixiang with a sneer and said, "Well, are you still touching my porcelain now?"

"Stop it, don't stop it, young man, the auntie is willing to bow down, I will leave quickly, don't scare me anymore." Wang Guixiang shook his head repeatedly, feeling that his heart was about to jump out.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Guoer's live studio was in an uproar again.

"I said the little brother was playing with the old lady, now you believe it."

"I learned that next time if I encounter this situation, I will do the same, and I won't have to worry about being touched again in the future."

"The little brother is not only handsome, but also very handsome. I love it."

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