Chapter 3: Scamming

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Xiao Meiting was not the mature woman she would become sixteen years later; her eyes revealed a hint of panic, yet the aura of a strong woman was beginning to take shape. After a brief moment of confusion, she surprisingly fixed her gaze directly on that blonde-haired boy, exuding an air of assertiveness. It was futile; as a woman, she could not confront him head-on. Chen Hai felt a stir in his heart, and the urge to protect this woman became uncontrollable. With a cold laugh, he approached and said, "This worn-out trick is not something you two young brothers should attempt in front of the master."

The two blondes ran down the slope in a panic, with blood bags on the ground still oozing blood. Xiao Meiting touched her heart, which was still pounding: "Thank you ... ... "

The thug had already cornered Xiao Meiting: "Did you drive with your eyes open? You just hit my brother. Now tell me, what do you want to do?"

"No problem," Xiao Meiting said. "Get in the car."

The true culprit appeared; the car door opened, and a pair of beautiful legs extended out. The red high heels on her feet made Chen Hai eagerly anticipate the person who would emerge. As the driver stepped out, Chen Hai was immediately taken aback, his heart racing. It was her—Xiao Meiting!

Just as Xiao Meiting had just regained her composure, she was startled again. Could this guy be in cahoots with the two people from earlier? Is he here to demand money now?

After being reborn, I unexpectedly meet the young Xiao Meiting. With life starting anew, the trajectory changes. This small change makes Chen Hai even more certain that as long as he continues to take action, the outcome of his life will be entirely different

"It's nothing," Chen Hai said. "If you really want to thank me, then help me with something."

Chen Hai's gaze swept over Xiao Meiting's chest again, E? F? So she has developed to this extent now, huh? No, this is not the time to think about that. Chen Hai slapped his forehead, damn it, why did it have to be her who ran into these two little thugs? This matter cannot be ignored; which man could stand by and watch the woman he secretly loves being bullied?

Chen Hai directly sat in the passenger seat, and his aggressive demeanor stirred something in Xiao Meiting's heart. This man... Generally, men and women would sensibly sit in the back seat, right? The distance between the two of them suddenly became so close, and an endless ripple stirred in Chen Hai's heart

Xiao Meiting appeared somewhat flustered, as the person on the ground clutched their leg, exclaiming "Ouch!" The most exaggerated part was that blood was indeed flowing out, trickling down the pant leg. Chen Hai cursed inwardly, thinking, "Old trick! It's just a hidden blood bag inside the pants; once it's squeezed, the blood comes out. This can only fool the current Xiao Meiting."

"At this point, the bus no longer passes by here. Could you take me to the station below?" Chen Hai noticed Xiao Meiting's nervousness. This woman, just like sixteen years later, was very cautious and careful. After he spoke, her expression visibly relaxed.

The two blond youths looked at Chen Hai, who was about their age, and upon hearing him speak in such a mature tone, exchanged glances that clearly indicated their disdain for him. The blond youth in charge of collecting money wiped his nose and said, "Kid, do you want to be a hero saving a beauty? With your character, you're just a pig's nose trying to insert scallions. Are you trying to act tough?"

Chen Hai decided at that moment to give everything a try. Having considered himself someone who has died once, what was there to fear? He inhaled the faint fragrance emanating from Xiao Meiting and extended his hand: "Hello, I am Chen Hai"

This act of staging an accident was originally a specialty of the people of Beijing. It is said to have originated during the late Qing Dynasty, and the person who invented this scheme was a member of the Eight Banners. When it comes to the history of staging accidents, it is indeed quite long. Nowadays, there are many variations of this act, one of which involves deliberately colliding with a vehicle. The details of such collisions are worth discussing. For instance, in this particular case, because this area features a steep downhill slope that also curves, vehicles approaching will certainly slow down. Would these two individuals really choose to wait here?

Chen Hai felt a surge of excitement; he never expected that after his rebirth, the goddess in his heart would appear before him in such a manner. He was even more surprised to find that she was so pure and charming in her youth, completely rivaling her mature and sensual self sixteen years later. However, the sense of competence was already evident in her brows and eyes.

"Considering that you are not bad-looking, m.hetushu.com, let's settle this for 5,000 yuan." The young man with yellow hair stood in front of Xiao Meiting, his legs trembling, his eyes greedily fixed on her ample bosom

The yellow-haired boy fell heavily to the ground, his buttocks and heart feeling equally painful, so much so that tears streamed down his face. Another yellow-haired boy, still pretending to be composed, disregarded the blood bag gushing from his pant leg, got up, and lunged towards Chen Hai. Xiao Meiting, with her keen eyes, noticed the dagger in his hand and shouted, "Be careful!"

The blonde guy threw a punch at Chen Hai's face, and Chen Hai smiled slightly, thinking, "Do you take your brother for a fool?" As he tilted his head to dodge the punch, he swiftly kicked towards the guy's solar plexus, exclaiming, "Your brother is a trained fighter!"

Chen Hai appeared to be watching the show with indifference, feeling that it was none of his business and that he had more important matters to attend to. He wondered what benefit there was in meddling in others' affairs.

The car came to a stop, and another thug immediately ran over: "Lei Zi, are you okay? Damn, how do you drive like this? Get out of the car!"

As the car slowed down, in this day and age, a convertible sports car certainly attracts attention. This unfortunate person was doomed because they were too ostentatious; they clearly did not understand the principle of keeping wealth concealed, and they deserve their misfortune. Chen Hai noticed that the Honda BEAT was slowing down more and more, while the young thug was clearly an experienced hand, skillfully timing his actions. He hit the front light precisely, causing the driver to slam on the brakes. The thug's acting was impressive, as he leaned back and fell freely.

"Get lost!" Chen Hai snatched the dagger from that person's hand and shouted.

In the 1990s, being able to afford a Honda BEAT indicated a well-off family background. Now, she still has straight hair, and although she is not wearing makeup, it accentuates her natural beauty even more. Those naturally bright and large eyes, along with the small red mole between her brows, tug at the heartstrings more than black silk could. Her long legs, tightly wrapped in light blue jeans, remain utterly captivating

Then the blonde pushed Chen Hai, but Chen Hai remained unmoved. The blonde, sensing that the situation was not looking good, glanced at his accomplice still lying on the ground. The accomplice, holding his leg, nodded slightly, indicating for him to continue the attack!

Chen Hai grasped the wrist of the young man with yellow hair, applying a slight force, causing him to cry out in pain: "I won't dare anymore, I won't dare anymore!"