He Tiantian completely threw the ti-traveling male lead’s son aside, focusing only on taking care of her daughter, He Yue.
Well, not entirely focused; she also spent so effort on squeezing benefits from various health product brands.
Whether it was picking up so eggs today, or collecting a few bags of trial goat milk powder or yak milk powder tomorrow.
Additionally, she had to deal with so "unexpected" events!
Bang!
He Tiantian was carrying a fertilizer bag, casually picking up so empty bottles and delivery boxes near the trash bin.
The lightbox hanging from the shop-front not far away suddenly fell, directly aid at He Tiantian’s head.
"Tiantian, danger!"
Student Xiao D warned tily.
Actually, even faster than the reminder was He Tiantian’s reaction.
As the lightbox fell, He Tiantian had a sense of foreboding, her back went cold, and all her hairs stood on end!
She instinctively darted to the side.
Almost at the sa ti, the falling lightbox grazed He Tiantian’s clothes, crashing at her feet.
Debris from the lightbox scattered everywhere, and the sharp pieces cut into He Tiantian’s ankle and calf.
"Oh my God! That was too dangerous!"
"Exactly, good thing the old man was lucky enough to dodge tily."
"Just a little more, just a little more, and he’d be a goner!"
"This shop owner too, their sign is aging, don’t they know to inspect it. Today, the old man was lucky to dodge, but if other pedestrians aren’t careful, wouldn’t that be—"
The passing pedestrians jumped in shock at this scene, gathered around quickly.
So were taking videos with their phones, others pointing fingers and gossiping.
This corner suddenly beca bustling.
The shop owner was scared out of her wits, scrambling out from the shop.
"Old, old man, are, are you alright!"
Her voice trembled.
Though it wasn’t intentional, her sign almost hit an innocent passerby, she’s accountable for it.
And these elders, they’re synonymous with "trouble."
Even without issues, they can still swindle you out of sothing, now that sothing’s happened... boo-hoo, is my house going to be safe!
"Alright? You call this alright?!"
He Tiantian didn’t actually want to bla the shop owner.
She knew very well this was a "plot kill."
Other people passing by this shop wouldn’t have the sign falling.
Only she, even if it was a newly installed sign, it would be aid directly at her head to crash down!
Because only when "He Shoutian" dies, can the male lead inherit.
With money, the male lead could have the capital to build his entertainnt empire and then achieve greatness.
Since He Tiantian arrived, she paid extra attention not to run red lights and was very cautious when crossing streets.
But, "He Shoutian" must die!
If a traffic accident couldn’t be arranged, then let’s go with a "falling sign."
...From this perspective, the shop owner was actually implicated by He Tiantian.
Therefore, He Tiantian truly didn’t want to bla this unlucky shop owner.
However, the character of the original requires it!
This is soone who desperately loves money.
He wouldn’t deliberately crash for compensation, but in such accidents, he would naturally make a "soft crash for compensation."
He Tiantian silently apologized to the shop owner, then imdiately grabbed her leg and fell sitting on the ground, whining: "Ouch, my leg is bleeding, it hurts so much!"
Seeing He Tiantian shout in pain and noticing the blood on her leg, the shop owner felt the world spinning.
Done for!
Now it’s really over.
When nothing happened, those crash-for-compensation types could still extort people.
This old man here, he’s bleeding, no telling how much he’ll demand.
"... Old man, I, I’ll take you to the hospital!"
The thirty-sothing female shop owner was about to cry, speaking tearfully and kindly negotiating with He Tiantian.
He Tiantian’s cries paused, and then she continued wailing, "I’m so pitiful, just picking up so scraps, and I encounter this kind of thing?"
"My leg hurts so much, could it be broken?"
Screaming in pain while deliberately exaggerating the injury, yet stubbornly refusing to go to the hospital.
After a brief panic, the female shop owner gradually understood — this old man probably wasn’t seriously hurt, he’s just asking for money.
Fine!
Pay to avert disaster.
Actually, if they really went to the hospital, after all the checks, it would cost a few thousand yuan.
Might as well just give the money directly to the old man, perhaps save a bit on it.
"Old man, how about I give you two thousand yuan, and you go ho for a good rest?"
The shop owner crouched down, leaned closer to He Tiantian’s ear, and whispered.
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