The way back was very quiet, Jiang Ying leaned against the window and closed his eyes, and there was a piercing sound of sudden braking in his ears.

"Wow ......"

The car tilted outward, and before she had time to observe the situation, she was thrown open and hit the car door, a sharp pain swept over her head, and a warm heat seeped out of her flesh.

This section of the road is very remote and the vehicles are ......

"Wishful Thinking" Chapter 135 It's her who is hitting her hand, please wait a moment,

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