Chapter 877
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As soon as he said this, Qiao Lian and the others hurried over to look at the cell phone. 13579246810ggaax
The video started.
It was in the underground carpark.
The light was a little dim, but they could still clearly see Shen Liangchuan standing near the exit. He was wearing sunglasses and a face mask, probably waiting for Song Cheng to drive over.
At this point, Tang Bingyao's white car drove out and headed for the exit.
Everything looked normal.
But just as Tang Bingyao's car was about to pass Shen Liangchuan's position, Shen Liangchuan suddenly started panting, as though he had been possessed.
He suddenly shouted something and dashed in front of Tang Bingyao's car.
He stretched out his hand, as though he was trying to push something away.
But …
There was clearly nothing in front of Shen Liangchuan.
Tang Bingyao braked hard, but even so, the car still hit Shen Liangchuan's leg, sending him flying and finally crashing to the ground.
Everyone watching the video was stunned.
It looked as though Shen Liangchuan had committed suicide by dashing in front of the car out of the blue.
Tang Bingyao wasn't responsible at all.
Xia Yehua was astonished and anxious. "What is Liangchuan doing?! It's too dangerous! Is he tired of living? "
Song Cheng was astonished as well. "I- I didn't expect this."
Tang Bingyao's expression was bitter. "That's exactly what happened. I really don't know why Best Actor Shen would suddenly rush out. I —"
The three of them were trying to guess what had happened to Shen Liangchuan.
Qiao Lian, on the other hand, had a sudden realization.
She felt as though her heart was being squeezed tightly by an invisible hand. It hurt so much that she was on the verge of tears.
She looked at the video steadily and looked up at Tang Bingyao. "Is your car a Xiali?"
Tang Bingyao nodded and replied, "Yes, I've been driving this car for many years."
Qiao Lian did not continue looking at him. Instead, she turned to look at Song Cheng. She knew that Song Cheng had always worked for Shen Liangchuan, so he knew much more than she did.
She bit her lip and said slowly, "Many years ago, the car that hit Soul Fighter, was it a Xiali?"
These words reminded Song Cheng of something.
His eyes widened in shock as he looked at the video. "Yes, yes, that car is the same model as this one … Lil Tang, this is a popular car from eight years ago. Why are you still driving it?"
But Qiao Lian felt as though she was in an icehouse.
Xia Yehua was puzzled. "So what if it's Xia Li?"
What now?
Qiao Lian hung her head and her eyes welled up with tears.
Shen Liangchuan shouted as he dashed towards Tang Bingyao's car.
Looking at the shape of his lips, she didn't know what he meant at first, but at this moment, she understood.
Those words were: Soul Fighter, be careful!
Soul Fighter, be careful!
His long sleeplessness had caused him to hallucinate!
At that moment, he thought he had returned to eight years ago.
He thought he had returned to the scene of a car accident!
The familiar Bentley made him rush towards it without hesitation, wanting to push Soul Fighter away.
He would rather have been the one who had been killed!
Qiao Lian clenched her fists tightly.
She turned around again and looked at Shen Liangchuan in the ward.
His insomnia was getting worse and worse.
The psychologist's words came back to her.
"… If this goes on, his life will be at risk."
Now, she finally understood the meaning of this sentence.
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