An hour later.
Qin Huan received a call from Lu Zhanxing.
She did not rush to answer, but her mind raced.
Why was Lu Zhanxing calling her?
After thinking it over, she still answered, to avoid appearing guilty.
"Auntie, my sister had a car accident; we won't be coming to the old house."
On the other end of the call, Lu Zhanxing's voice was hoarse and unpleasant as if he had suffered a significant blow.
A wave of immense satisfaction rose in Qin Huan's heart, yet her voice sounded very anxious as she asked.
"What happened? How did she get into a car accident? Is it serious? Is everyone okay? Where are you now?"
At that moment, she finally felt a sense of pride in trampling Lu Rui's family underfoot.
She had beaten them once fifteen years ago, and she could still suppress them fifteen years later.
"Not good… in the emergency room, the doctor has already issued a critical condition notice…"
Lu Zhanxing's voice choked with pain, unable to continue.
