Hit someone?

Qin Yan frowned. The guy ran over from the side. He hit the car and was not injured at all. However, he was very miserable, and it was clearly intentional.

Is it a striking battle?

At this moment, the car door opened and a tall woman walked out from inside. She was wearing a plaid shirt on her upper body, a pair of jeans on her lower body, straight legs, a beautiful face, and a beautiful shawl hair that exuded a youthful atmosphere, making her look like a white and rich beauty in a metropolis.

However, her face turned slightly red and she smelled of alcohol.

The woman walked over, pointed at the young man on the ground, and sneered, "Okay, you dare to hit the bullet?"

Nowadays, there is a driving recorder installed on cars to avoid stuttering. Just check the records and you can know everything that happened just now.

But unexpectedly, the young man ignored it.

He lay on the ground, louder his voice and wailed, "Help, the female driver hit someone, drunk driving, is there anyone else to care?"

Drunk driving?

The woman frowned and looked a little flustered.

She had just attended a celebration banquet, and her colleagues toasted each other, and she also drank two drinks. Later, she remembered that a young sister came to the capital today, so she hurried over.

"You're talking nonsense, I, I just drank a few cocktails and didn't meet the standards of drunk driving."

The woman narrowed her eyes and looked at the young man on the ground. She found that the other party was not injured. She then said, "Friend, you have hands and feet, what's wrong with doing? I just came here to mess with the car. What a pity, you met me today. Humph, if you don't want to go to the news tomorrow, leave me immediately."

When the young man heard this, he looked surprised and entangled on his face.

He made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care who you are. Anyway, you have hit me with drunk driving. Look, there are witnesses next to you. You two, please help me with a certificate. You must not let such a person succeed. Can you?"

Qin Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He just witnessed everything, and the young man deliberately bumped into it.

He was about to speak, but the woman turned around and said to Qin Yan: "Okay, I'm actually carrying helpers when I spoil you. If I spoil you, wouldn't it be a contributing to this kind of unhealthy trend?"

The woman returned to the car, took out a badge, and put it directly on her chest.

She looked around and finally said to the young man: "Boy, I see clearly. I am Fan Yuan, a front-line reporter of the Beijing Newspaper. If you are from Beijing, you should know?"

Fan Yuan?

The young man shivered and his face turned pale.

He got up from the ground and exclaimed, "Ah, you are Miss Fan. Misunderstandings, these are all misunderstandings. I didn't know that it was you. I made a mistake just now. I fell down by myself, not by you."

The young man squeezed out his smile, apologized repeatedly, and was so scared that he flashed to the side.

Before leaving, he hit Qin Yan, his body staggered, almost fell down again, grinned and ran away with his head down.

Qin Yan's eyes narrowed, with a flash of splendor, and he pinched out a handprint, turning into an invisible aura, falling on the back of the young man.

“Huh?”

Fan Yuan glanced at it and found something fell out of the place where the young man was lying.

She walked over, picked it up and looked at it. It was an admission letter from a Beijing University with the name: Hou Weidong.

"Haha, the current Beijing University is getting worse and worse. Even freshmen are starting to quit. The world is getting worse and worse, and people's hearts are not old!" Fan Yuan shook her head, glanced at Qin Yan, and stared at her and said, "What are you looking at? Even if you two are not from the same group as him, you have witnessed what happened just now and they don't talk to me. Humph, they are not good people either."

She threw away the notice, snorted coldly, and returned to the jeep.

Qin Yan smiled, not angry, just thinking that Miss Fan had a bit of a temper.

"Beijing News Agency?"

"I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?"

If it was just a newspaper reporter, Hou Weidong would not be so scared.

Qin Yan picked up the admission notice, glanced at him, took Cheng Qingxuan, and chased Hou Weidong in the direction where he left.

Fan Yuan sat in the car, staring at Qin Yan's back, and said curiously: "It's really strange. An ordinary guy actually brought a beautiful girlfriend. Looking at the woman's appearance, she seemed quite infatuated. Her attention was always on the man. Haha, I don't understand!"

Today's society is full of the smell of money and there is too little true love.

At this moment, a girl ran out of the airport and waved to Fan Yuan: "Sister Fan Yuan, you came to pick me up in person, it's great!"

The girl was wearing a dress and entered the co-pilot.

Fan Yuan smiled and said, "You helped me get a big news last time. I haven't thanked you yet. You happened to report to Beijing University. I just did the landlords' friendship. But to be honest, Beijing University is only good at the South College. As for the North College, I am really a little down and outdated. Literature is not good, and academic atmosphere is not good. I just met a person who was a messenger, and it was also from your North College. You should be careful when you go there, don't let scums deceive you."

The girl smiled, but didn't care, and knew that Fan Yuan was joking.

However, one thing is right, that is, the North College of Beijing University has really failed in recent years, and the South College has almost been unable to breathe.

Fan Yuan started the car and opened the district towards Beijing University.

She suddenly thought of something and said with a smile: "Ariya, don't you ethnic minorities have many customs and cultures? When you have time, tell me that I can write a report about you."

"Okay!" Aria yawned and said with a smile: "But in exchange, you have to help me find a handsome boyfriend."

Fan Yuan rolled her eyes and felt speechless.

...

Qin Yan took Cheng Qingxuan and followed him all the way.

When he reaches the realm of the Golden Pill, he can use many magic tricks. The handprint he just pinched out is a tracking mark that can capture the other party's aura.

"Why don't you go to school?"

Cheng Qingxuan frowned and saw Qin Yan walking to a remote place.

Qin Yan smiled and said, "I still remember that boy just now, when he ran away, he hit me and stole my wallet. If I don't find it back, I will go to your dormitory to rest in the evening."

The words fell.

Qin Yan raised his hand and signaled Cheng Qingxuan not to speak out.

He followed the Imprint and came to a toilet next to the airport. He walked straight in and saw the innermost location, locking the door, and some subtle sounds came from.

Qin Yan raised his foot and kicked the door open. He saw Hou Weidong squatting inside, holding his wallet in his hand, counting money.

"Friend, how much does it cost?"

Because I came to Beijing for the first time, I brought a lot of cash with me.

Hou Weidong was thin and shivered when he saw Qin Yan chasing him. He swallowed, handed his wallet over, begging for mercy, "Brother, I have no choice but to force me, please forgive me!"

Forced?

Qin Yan took the wallet and sneered: "You first hit the car at the airport, and then stole my wallet. You see, you are quite skillful in your technique, I'm afraid you are a habitual offender?"

He was a little confused. This guy was clearly a freshman at Beijing University. Does he need money so much?

Hou Weidong swallowed a few mouthfuls and whispered: "Brother, I really didn't lie to you. My family was originally rich. My father did some business and had tens of millions of assets. However, he was suppressed by his peers and went bankrupt soon. He was overwhelmed and committed suicide by jumping off the building. My mother alone took on the tuition for my younger sister and I. But half a month ago, my mother couldn't afford to pay for her and needed a lot of money. My younger sister stopped studying. Although I took the Beijing University exam, the expenses were too high..."

Having said that.

Qin Yan interrupted him and said in a deep voice: "No need to say it, I'll know it after a look."

He raised his hand, pressed Hou Weidong's eyebrows, blocked the other party's thinking, and made him confused.

"I ask you, are all the things I just said true?"

Qin Yan is not a good person because there are too many pitiful people in this world.

If he is alone, he will not change anything. Since he has met him, he will take action generously if he can help.

After all, everyone has times of ups and downs.

Hou Weidong's eyes were confused, as if he was crazy, and could not resist Qin Yan's order. He said directly: "Really, I must raise money, otherwise my mother will not be able to hold on for a few months."

Qin Yan sighed, withdrew his hand, and waited until Hou Weidong recovered from awakening.

He took out the admission letter, threw it to the other party, and then said, "I am not familiar with the capital. Please answer a few questions from me. Your mother's affairs will be included in me."

"What does it mean?"

Hou Weidong widened his eyes and exclaimed: "I, my mother has a terminal illness. Can you do it, brother?"

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