"Miss, I'll help you up."
There was still kindness to be found, as an elderly woman helped Qin Mo up, noticing her pale face devoid of any color on her lips, and the beads of cold sweat on her forehead, she couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
"Were you scared?"
"Thank you, Grandma." Qin Mo's hands were ice cold. Once she had collected her thoughts, her heart was pounding fiercely.
She moved her steps gingerly and with a chilly expression on her pretty face, she approached the BMW and said each word distinctly, "Get out!"
Ji Chun was startled.
He had never been through anything like this before. Just a moment ago, he truly thought he was about to run someone over.
Now that he took a clear look, it turned out to be Qin Mo!
This would make things easier!
Qin Xue was biting her lip, really hating that she hadn't run her over! The child she had longed for was killed by this woman.
"Brother Chun, I'm scared."