"Bang!"
"Bang!"
There was a sound of a car crash and an iron trash can being knocked over.
Wendy Cassia's car finally stopped.
And the black car was no longer blocked. It sped forward and disappeared in an instant.
The four motorbikes stopped one after another and got off to check Wendy's condition.
Louis Wellington was heading in this direction when he received a call from Evan. "Designer Wendy is injured."
He frowned and asked in a terrifying voice, "Where is she?"
Louis arrived at the hospital soon.
Adam Davis happened to walk out of the ward and met Louis. He asked before Adam could say anything, "How is Wendy? Is she badly hurt? Where did she hurt?"
Seeing the anxious look on his face, Adam wanted to make fun of him. After thinking for a few seconds, he slowly said, "Wendy... Alas." He paused and sighed deliberately. His face was serious and heavy, making people think about something bad.