With the crashing collision that shook the heavens, all other drivers on the road were frightened into steering their cars away from the scene.
However, they all clearly saw the car that swiftly fled, noted down the license plate number, and called the police.
Although Yu Jingrong was held in Li Chengyun's arms, the heavy impact still dazed her for a moment. After a moment, her eyelashes fluttered and her brows furrowed tightly; she slowly opened her eyes to a somewhat blurred world.
She opened her mouth, wanting to call out to Li Chengyun, but a pressing sensation in her chest caused her to cough powerfully, and she couldn't speak a word.
Looking up, she saw the man embracing her, his face, usually so extraordinarily handsome, was now pale as snow, with fresh blood streaming down his cheek, drop by drop, soaking the entire car!
It was a shocking sight.