The driver was dead, and dead men tell no tales.
Song Ci totally didn't believe that the accident happened by chance. Her intuition told her that Mu Mian was behind this incident. Mu Qiu suddenly slit her wrist, and since they still couldn't find the scapegoat Song Fei, Mu Mian couldn't stand it anymore and started to secretly target her.
She managed to escape this time, but how about the next?
Nobody knew what Song Ci was thinking about.
Han Zhan opened up the drawer in the cupboard beside the bed and found Song Ci's phone. Passing the phone to her, Han Zhan said, "Since you've regained consciousness, call your family and tell them you're safe."
The word 'safe' amused Song Ci.
Song Ci raised her head and stared straight at Han Zhan.
Han Zhan watched as Song Ci's bedazzling and smiling pretty eyes gradually reddened. Her bloodshot eyes were filled with a strong reluctance to give up.
