Chapter 904
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The truck's inertia was so great that even when it crashed into the guardrail, it didn't stop immediately. It continued to move forward for a while before coming to a slow stop.
The front end of the truck hung in the air outside the overpass. Black smoke billowed out from it, and it was a terrifying sight to behold.
Through the windshield, Song Qingchun could see the driver of the truck leaning against the window. There was blood dripping from his head.
The gory scene caused Song Qingchun's stomach to twitch, and she subconsciously averted her gaze.
The fear of surviving the ordeal caused Song Qingchun's breathing to become labored. She raised her hand to roll down the window. A warm spring breeze wafted into the car, carrying with it a light floral scent.
Song Qingchun sighed in relief and couldn't help but exclaim, "That was close!"
Before Su Zhinian could reply, the smell of blood crawled into her nostrils.
The smell of the truck driver's blood has spread so quickly?
Song Qingchun frowned slightly as Su Zhinian's weak voice drifted into her ears. "Tingting?"
Song Qingchun turned around unconsciously to look at Su Zhinian beside her.
The man's face was as pale as a sheet of paper. The side of his perfect face was covered in bright red blood. The blood dripped down his chin and landed on his white shirt, blooming bright red flowers.
Song Qingchun, who saw this, felt like she had been hit in the head with a stick, and her expression froze.
Su Zhinian's car had stopped when the truck was still some distance away from them. The truck didn't even collide with their car, so how did Su Zhinian get injured?
And … and …
Song Qingchun stared at Su Zhinian's head for a long time. Then, as if realizing something, she turned around to look at the truck driver.
Both of them were bleeding from the left side of their brains.
The truck driver was injured because he was involved in a traffic accident, but how did Su Zhinian, who was sitting in the car, end up injured like the truck driver?
Can someone tell me what's going on?
Su Zhinian coughed for a long time before he managed to speak. His voice was even weaker than before. "Tingting, are … are you alright?"
Song Qingchun, who was stunned by this unbelievable scene, rolled her eyes around when she heard Su Zhinian's voice. After a long time, she finally met his eyes.
Even though she didn't say anything, he could tell that she was fine. The huge stone in his heart was finally lifted. He smiled weakly at her and said with difficulty, "I'm glad you're fine..."
Just as Su Zhinian said that, he started coughing violently. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and it splattered on the steering wheel.
Song Qingchun came back to herself like someone had slapped her on the face. She called out his name before tears started to fall. "Su Zhinian, what's wrong? How did you get hurt? Are you messing with me? Su Zhinian, tell me, what is going on? "
The driver in the truck had already fainted. Su Zhinian used his strong will to keep himself awake.
He knew she couldn't believe what she was seeing, but he couldn't explain it to her in detail.
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