"There's a dead person!"
"Someone has died!"
When the scream rang out, countless passersby gathered around and saw a bloody corpse under the wheels of a heavy truck. The body had a name tag.
"He rushed over by himself. He rushed over by himself. I didn't do it on purpose..." The driver of the heavy truck was an honest man, but at this moment, he fell to the ground and was so scared that he was incoherent.
He had always been a very safe person. The light had been green just now, but a young man had rushed in front of him as if he had gone mad. The outcome was this scene.
"It's that mister from earlier on." Qianqian recognized him at a glance and subconsciously shrank into Su Yuhan's arms. "I killed that mister. I killed him..."
"Qianqian, don't talk nonsense. That man's death has nothing to do with you." Su Yuhan thought that she was scared, so she hurriedly carried her to turn away from the scene of the accident.
