"Bang...bang..."

Several cars couldn't brake in time and crashed together, causing chaos on the road. Because it was a main road, and a two-way road at that, there were a lot of vehicles.

Moreover, all the cars are moving at a constant speed, and the distance between them is very short. If one car has an accident, the other cars will either rear-end it or collide with it.

Ye Zhiguo suddenly rushed into the middle of the road at an extremely high speed. The car closest to him instinctively slammed on its brakes, but because of the high speed and short distance, it still hit Ye Zhiguo.

The tall Ye Zhiguo was easily knocked into the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

"Smack!"

Everyone heard the sound of the body hitting the ground, and involuntarily closed their eyes, but couldn't help opening them again to see what happened.

The moment he landed, Ye Zhiguo was unusually clear-headed.

The manic powder lost its effect, and he only felt intense pain that forced him to regain consciousness.

There must be quite a few broken bones, right?

Its internal organs must be smashed too, right?

Did you break your head too?

Ye Zhiguo found it strange that, at the moment of his impending death, what he wanted most was to look in the mirror and see if his body was still intact.

But where is the mirror?

He can't see anything.

Ye Zhiguo tried to get up, but no matter how hard he tried, his body wouldn't budge, and all he could hear were the screeching sounds of brakes and collisions.

He could still hear a faint voice, very soft, but Ye Zhiguo could hear it clearly; it was the voice of that little bitch Ye Qingqing.

"Do you still remember the oath he made?"

Ye Zhiguo felt a chill run down his spine. Of course he remembered; his memory was excellent, and he could remember things clearly even if they were said decades ago.

"If he did anything to wrong Xu Yali, may he suffer a terrible death!"

He said it himself, but at the time he didn't take it seriously at all.

They even thought Ye Qingqing was too naive and foolish.

God is so busy, how could He possibly manage the affairs of so many people in the world?

He made so many vows before, but he never kept them. God simply doesn't care about him!

But why should we care about him today?

Ye Zhiguo was extremely unwilling. He didn't want to die like this. He would rather be executed by firing squad, at least then he could leave with a whole corpse!

Maybe that little bitch Ye Qingqing is laughing smugly right now!

He was so unwilling to accept it!

Ye Zhiguo was more lucid than ever. He knew that lying on the road was dangerous and that he had to get out of danger as soon as possible.

He tried several more times, but still couldn't move. The fear of death made Ye Zhiguo miraculously turn his neck.

In fact, his neck was already broken. He couldn't see it himself, but others could see it clearly.

When Ye Zhiguo turned his neck, it was like a puppet, stiffly twisting his neck to one side. With his head covered in blood, even in the bright sunshine of broad daylight, it sent chills down everyone's spine, and they couldn't help but turn their heads away, unable to bear looking anymore.

Ye Zhiguo felt a sharp pain, as if his neck had been chopped off.

However, he was still very happy because when he turned his head to the courthouse entrance, he saw the old lady and her two brothers.

Why didn't his mother and younger brother come to save him?

Ye Zhiguo opened his mouth, trying to call for help, but no sound came out. A gurgling sound came from his throat, as if bubbles were rising.

But he was happy again because the old lady and his two younger brothers rushed over to him, calling out to him loudly!

He's about to be saved!

But--

"Bang"

Another car, completely out of control, crashed into Ye Zhiguo.