Su Yayan could not get through to Huo Chenhuan, but she could not just sit there and wait for her death.
She called the police as quickly as she could. She stumbled and explained the situation at the scene. Then, she called her brother.
Listening to the familiar voice on the other end of the phone and the gentle comfort that she tried her best to keep calm, Su Yayan felt a lump in her throat and almost burst into tears.
At this moment, there was another collision that was even more intense than before.
Su Yayan's phone left her hand and fell into the gap at the edge of the car.
Su Yuxuan, who was already nervous on the other end of the phone, heard the noise and his face turned pale. He anxiously called Su Yayan's name over and over again on the phone, but Su Yayan could no longer hear him.
Perhaps she was tired of the chase, but this time, the car behind her hit them so hard that she almost lost her balance.
