I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 838 - 836 The Car is Destroyed and the Person is Dead (2)

Chapter 838: Chapter 836 The Car is Destroyed and the Person is Dead (2)

Chen Cang unconsciously slammed on the emergency brakes.

Accompanied by the grating sound of tires scraping the pavement, another thunderous "bang—" came from not far behind. The front of the black sedan, along with its bumper, clanged to the ground. Then pieces of scattered rocks pelted down from a column—some landing on the car with a series of thuds, others rolling across the ground...

Witnessing this scene, Chen Cang couldn’t help but sharply inhale a breath of cold air in shock.

Hearing the noise, Xia Wan’an and He Che turned their heads one after the other to look at the commotion outside the window.

"Was there a car accident?" He Che, seeing the smoking red sedan, instantly became grave, "It looks pretty serious, Chen Cang, hurry up and call the police!"

Chen Cang, still a bit out of breath, nodded at He Che’s words, then with trembling fingers picked up his mobile phone and began to dial 122: "Hello, there’s been an accident near the Bank of Communications on Lotus Road... there might be casualties..."

On the other hand, Xia Wan’an had been silent, her gaze fixed on the black car in the distance.

Since it was quite a ways off, she couldn’t make out the car’s license plate, but she felt an unusual familiarity with the vehicle...

Staring at the black sedan, her heart inexplicably raced, filled with inexplicable panic.

After calling the police, Chen Cang’s emotions had somewhat stabilized: "Boss, that red sedan was about to collide with our car at a critical moment. It was only because the black car darted out that we were spared..."

Hearing this, Xia Wan’an felt an unprovoked clutch at her heart, then she turned back to Chen Cang: "The black car?"

"Yes, Miss, the black car sent the red one flying. We were lucky to be unaffected; otherwise, it would have been our car involved in the accident now... Look at that red car, it flipped over, all the windows shattered. It must have been such a powerful impact; had it hit our car, my car is nothing special, and had it been struck, I reckon all of us in the car would have been doomed..."

Doomed... This word made Xia Wan’an shudder intensely.

He Che, sitting next to Xia Wan’an, keenly noticed her unusual behavior and turned his head with concern: "Girl, what’s wrong?"

Xia Wan’an didn’t speak but instead turned back to look at the black car some sixty to seventy meters behind.

Seeing Xia Wan’an’s complexion turn somewhat pale, He Che voiced his concern again: "Did you get scared?"

Xia Wan’an still ignored He Che, her gaze locked onto the black car without blinking. The more she looked, the more panicked she became in her heart.

"Girl..."

He Che spoke again, but this time he had only uttered two words before Xia Wan’an suddenly stretched out her hand, pushed open the car door.

"Girl!"

Xia Wan’an ignored He Che, who was growing more urgent in tone, and leapt out of the car, sprinting towards the black sedan.

She was wearing high heels, which made it hard to run. She nearly twisted her ankle, so she grew annoyed, kicked off her shoes, and continued barefoot towards the car.

Drawing closer, Xia Wan’an finally saw the license plate clearly.

Those familiar digits struck her like sharp arrows, one after another piercing her chest.

Her sprinting steps halted, and after a moment, she slowed down, moving step by step towards the front of the car. Through the shattered window, she saw Han Jingnian in the driver’s seat, covered in blood...