An extremely bad feeling climbed into Gu Yusheng's heart, so he stiffened a bit and abruptly looked backwards, only to see a blue car in the central area of the street, parking in the place he had just been pushed away from.
A person was lying about two yards away from the car's front bumper.
Not far from the left hand of the person was a suit jacket.
He couldn't have been more familiar with that suit jacket, because it was the one that he had just taken off and thrown to Liang Doukou.
So, is the person lying there Liang Doukou?
He had thrown the suit jacket to her and turned around. Had she shouted at him because a car was rushing towards him?
Thinking hard, Gu Yusheng recalled Liang Doukou's shout—"Gu Yusheng!"
Gu Yusheng's body swayed a bit, and he leaned against the streetlight behind him with the dim light shining down on the top of his head, blurring his handsome face.
