Wang Tangled silently picked up his mobile phone and happily sent a WeChat message to Shen Sihuan, asking her what she was doing.

Soon, she replied:

On the bus, with my friend, it was too congested, and a lot of cars occupied the bus lane, which was really excessive.

She seemed to be pouting to express her dissatisfaction, and Wang was smirking to himself.

After a while, another WeChat message:

Why don't you sleep first tonight, I've just gotten on the bridge now, and it should be more than half past seven when I arrive at school~

My friends and I are going to dinner~

Wang Yejun's face fell, and he typed and deleted a sentence, typed and changed, and replied with two words for a long time: Okay.

He sat stupidly for a while, then poured the medicine into his hand, glanced at the big sticker on the fruit candy bottle, and silently stuffed the two pills back.

There were four left, and he swallowed them with his head up.

Turning off the light and lying down, Wang Ye also held a fruit candy tightly in his palm, these days, every night.

It's weird.,It's like holding it like this.,I can really get some kind of power from it.,Although I fell asleep later than before.,But when I'm woken up during the day.,The state is okay.。

After lying like this for five or six minutes, the phone next to the pillow suddenly lit up, and he forgot to turn on the Do Not Disturb mode.

He took his mobile phone and glanced at the screen casually, but his eyes suddenly froze, his chest seemed to be pressed by someone, and he sat up from the bed......

Twenty minutes ago.

Shen Sihuan told Tong Zuer an interesting story about the two hairy children in the family, and the latter burst into tears and laughed. They held hands and looked out the window with a smile.

The night is like water, the traffic on the bridge is endless, and the river under the bridge is sparkling.

An aunt in the front seat of them woke up from a deep dream, looked out the window blankly, suddenly jumped up from her seat, and hurriedly ran up to ask the driver to stop.

At this time, Shen Sihuan's phone rang, it was Wen Yan.

"Hey, Wen Yan."

"Well, where do I put my change of triangle towel? The wardrobe was not found. ”

Usually, Shen Sihuan is responsible for losing three and four, and Wen Yan is responsible for wiping his butt after him. But since Wen Yan became a disabled "martyr", the roles of the two have changed subtly.

For example, Wen Yan's triangular scarf is a medical appliance that fixes his right hand and hangs it on his chest, and Shen Sihuan helped him put it in the cabinet in the bathroom.

He has a habit of cleanliness, and the triangular scarf must be changed every day.

She replied patiently, but her brow couldn't help frowning, because at the front of the car, the aunt was arguing with the driver. That posture, that combat power, as if facing an enemy who killed her whole family and didn't share the sky.

A young man stood up and was about to make peace.

To everyone's surprise, the aunt suddenly picked up a large set of keys and smashed them into the driver's temple, and the driver couldn't bear it anymore and blocked it with his hands......

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, the continuous collision and huge earthquake, Shen Sihuan was dizzy, and before he could react, the car broke the protective fence and flew straight out......

On the other end, Wang Ye didn't change his clothes, and hurriedly ran into the garage, where there was a brand new Aston Martin limited edition sports car, which was a birthday gift from his brother Wang Zhi in the lobby.

Wang Zhi and his wife have been doing business all year round, and they didn't know that Wang Ye had long stopped driving by himself, and thought that he was still the "sports car enthusiast" he was back then.

And tonight, he lives alone in the new villa, and the driver Xiao He lives in the old mansion of the Wang family.

Without a moment's hesitation, he slumped into the sports car and threw his phone into the passenger seat.

On the screen of his mobile phone, he just clicked on the instant news page of Linshi, and a video is still playing:

It was a sea-crossing bridge, and a bus crashed into the guardrail and hung dangerously on the edge of the bridge, its body emitting black smoke and crumbling. A red header in the upper left corner:

Bus No. 5 had a sudden accident for unknown reasons.

Wang also looked confused for a moment, it was the effect of the medicine that gradually came up, he shook his head vigorously, unlocked the lock, started, and stepped on the accelerator.

In the sound of a wind-pulling motor, the car left without hesitation......