"Oh dear, you've run someone over, you've killed this old lady."
An old lady lay in front of the bicycle wheel, holding her leg while wailing.
Song Moting was startled.
He hurriedly got off the bike.
Jiang Xiaoxiao jumped off too.
Did they actually hit someone?
Song Moting squatted in front of the old lady.
He saw the old lady clutching her leg, furrowing her brow, and gritting her teeth, looking as if she was in unbearable pain.
Uneasily, he asked, "Madam, how about I take you to the hospital to have it checked? We can't just stay here."
He had been too engrossed in talking with Jiang Xiaoxiao to notice someone appearing right in front of his bicycle.
"Hospital? What hospital? Look at what you've done to me. How can I go to the hospital? My leg has been broken by you, if you move me even a bit, it'll hurt like hell."
The old lady held her leg, her expression seeming genuinely painful.
Jiang Xiaoxiao chuckled.
She had figured it out.
They had run into a scammer.
