Song Beiyang angrily opened the car door and chased out, without even closing the car door, and didn't care that his car was just thrown on the road.

Jing Yanhao shuttled through the traffic quickly, attracting a sharp and piercing sound of brakes and the driver rolling down the window and scolding.

Song Beiyang was frightened when he saw this, and hurriedly strode after him, reached out and pressed Jing Yanhao's shoulder, dragged her over, and scolded: "Grass! You are crazy? What to run? ”

Jing Yanhao's shoulder was held down by him, and he pushed Song Beiyang's chest to push him staggering, and she turned around and continued to run forward.

She ran a few hundred meters away as if she was desperate, and ran to the street corner where she met Qin Shen just now before being caught up by Song Beiyang.

Song Beiyang glared at Jing Yanhao fiercely, if he hadn't beaten a woman in his life, he really wanted to slap her in the face now.

The fried Song Beiyang dragged her arm vigorously and scolded: "Crazy woman, have you made enough trouble!" ”

Jing Yanhao's face was pale, he gasped for breath, his fingers were raised to the front, his lips trembled extremely much, and he shouted loudly: "Qin Shen has an accident!" ”

Song Beiyang looked at her suspiciously, his neck stiff and slowly looked in the direction she was pointing.

The traffic at that intersection was completely chaotic, and all the cars were huddled together like a nest of headless ants.

The signal light turned red and green, and at the moment it was completely useless.

Several traffic police officers came on motorcycles with flashing police lights, busy dealing with accidents and directing traffic.

Song Beiyang felt a tingling on his scalp, and he saw a car parked in the middle of the road with double flashing lights, and the driver innocently said to the police: "I was driving normally, and he suddenly rushed over......

Song Beiyang saw that the entire head of a car was deformed, smoking, and rushed into the green belt in the middle of the road, it was Qin Shen's car!

"it!" Song Beiyang scolded, shook off Jing Yanhao fiercely, and ran towards Qin Shen's car.

Song Beiyang pushed away a few people in front of him and rushed over.

Jing Yanhao followed closely behind him and hurried in the direction of the crowd.

Her hands were getting colder and colder, as if the blood in her body was getting colder.

There were more and more crowds gathered, Jing Yanhao squeezed into the crowd, and heard someone calling 120 for the emergency number, someone looking for the police, and some people talking non-stop......

"This man's head is bleeding!"

"I just saw him burst out of the blue, collide with the car, and then rush into the green belt."

"Oh my God, it's not going to die, is it?"

Every sentence of discussion made Jing Yan's good heart heavier.

No, it won't! It won't be Qin Shen!

The loud noise of the mobile phone just now and this car accident are just a coincidence!

However, when Jing Yanhao squeezed to the front of the crowd and saw the car that crashed miserably, he was stunned, and in an instant, his mind became blank.

The car...... It's Qin Shen's car.

A sharp pain spread rapidly in her brain, and something happened to him! Qin Shen had a car accident!

Jing Yanhao's eyes seemed to be filled with blood, her footsteps staggered towards the car, and when someone stopped her, she pushed the other party away.

"Qin Shen! Qin Shen! She muttered in her mouth, she had already walked to the side of the car, and saw Song Beiyang like crazy, wanting to open the deformed car door and trying to rescue the people inside.

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