The busy street was surrounded by a group of people, and the yellow police cordon isolated the surrounding people. Xu Zhen got off the car and walked towards the scene of the crime with hurried steps.
"What's going on?"
Xu Zhen looked at the corpse on the ground with his back facing towards it, frowned his eyebrows, and asked with a cold voice.
"In a car accident, driving while drunk, the person is already in custody, the injured person died on the spot because of excessive blood loss."
Accident, instant death?
Xu Zhen paused, and then slowly walked towards the corpse.
At this time, the examiners had already flipped the corpse over, and the man's red, scarred face entered Xu Zhen's eyes. He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, and his heart suddenly stopped.
Samsara, the driver who had killed Xiao Ai all those years ago had actually died in a car accident. Was this the retribution of the heavens?!