"I didn't do it on purpose…I didn't see…" Anhao sobbed,"I'm sorry…" Brother Zeyang…I really didn't see anyone in front of me…"
This was the first time Anhao called him Brother Zeyang after five years, but it was under such circumstances.
Yi Zeyang's brows were tightly knitted together. He saw her kneeling in the rain and crying until she was trembling and unable to raise her head. He slowly closed his eyes. At the same time, he did not say a word when the ambulance arrived. He carried Qi Weiran, who was covered in blood, into the ambulance.
"Is this little girl an adult yet? He actually drove such a luxury car on the road…"
"Do you not even have a driver's license? He drove so fast! Is this heavy rain deliberately coming out to harm people's lives…"
"Young people these days are really too willful. They drive luxury cars out to harm the heavens and kill people when they have money. He must have hit someone! Serves you right!"
