Crystal stumbled back.
It was still the scene of the incident, with the shocking blood...
If it were normal women, they wouldn't have had the courage to come back.
In the ridge was Joyce, who exploded and burst into flames, and on the road was the bloody Eric. This terrifying picture would inevitably become a memory that Crystal couldn't get rid of in her lifetime.
However, she bravely returned to Eric.
"Eric…"
She called him softly.
His head was hanging down, with one hand dropping outside the car.
The rain washed the blood far away...
Crystal squatted down and probed his breath with her hands.
He still had the breath, although it was very weak.
Crystal remembered that Eric had said that his bodyguard would keep in touch with him at any time....
Then he must have something to communicate with them.
In addition to the wedding ring, he would also carry a gem ring.
