Just thinking about the scene when he saw Xia Xiaorou wearing a blood-stained dress four years ago, Yan Jinxuan started to break out in cold sweat.
Because of this, Yan Jinxuan's hand holding the steering wheel began to tremble uncontrollably, and even his eyes seemed to be blurred by tears.
But just as his sports car turned sharply, it suddenly collided with an oncoming large truck. Immediately, Yan Jinxuan's sports car was hit by the large truck and flew far away, and Yan Jinxuan's whole body
He was also thrown out and his head hit a rock hard.
Yan Jinxuan's originally sober consciousness began to gradually fade away at this moment, but he still held on to his last bit of consciousness and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
Fortunately, his mobile phone has good performance, so the phone did not suffer much impact.
Yan Jinxuan tried his best to open his eyes, then found the function of writing text messages, and typed three words on the keyboard of the phone: "I love you", and then quickly pressed the send button, and wrote this text with his own
The last text message edited by consciousness was sent to Ye Ziqing.
And his sports car ignited a raging fire not far away from him, and the bright fiery red flames emitted a dazzling light on the empty road...
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At the same time, Han Yi-hyun's sports car was driving slowly on the gentle road, with him and his favorite baby girl sitting in the car.
Soft music plays quietly, giving people an extremely quiet and peaceful feeling.
"Sneeze..." Ye Ziqing suddenly sneezed at an inappropriate time, and even her right eyelid seemed to be twitching.
"Zi Qing, what's wrong? Do you have a cold?" Han Yixuan quickly parked his car on the side of the road and asked Ye Zi Qing with concern.
"Han Yixuan, I...I have a very ominous premonition." Ye Ziqing's hands were tangled together uneasily, and her heart was beating wildly.
"Haha, what are you thinking about again!" Han Yixuan smiled and rubbed Ye Ziqing's hair, and then said: "Otherwise, I'd better send you home first! Anyway, the school is holding a sports meeting these two days, and there is no need for classes.
I'll just ask the teacher for leave for you."
"No..." Ye Ziqing was just about to refuse Han Yixuan's proposal, but suddenly she heard the text message alert on her mobile phone.
Then Ye Ziqing quickly took out her mobile phone and glanced at the screen of the phone, only to see three big characters displayed on the screen: Brother Jinxuan.
"Humph." Ye Ziqing snorted coldly, with a slightly sullen expression on her face.
Because she was still angry with Yan Jinxuan at this time, she didn't even read the text message and just stuffed the phone back into her pocket.