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A thunderclap boomed from the horizon, illuminating the inky night in an instant, followed by a torrential downpour.
It was late at night when a black sports car sped along the winding mountain road.
Suddenly -
A petite white figure darted out quickly from the woods on both sides of the road.
Then came a loud bang.
Rather than saying the black sports car crashed into the white figure, it would be more accurate to say that the white figure deliberately crashed into the sports car.
The sound of tires screeching against the ground was especially clear in the night. The black sports car braked suddenly in the rain and came to a screeching halt.
The driver, wiping the cold sweat from his brow, said to the man in the back seat, "Sir, it seems... it seems we hit someone."
The car was dark, the man's face was hidden in the darkness, and only his deep, husky voice could be heard faintly.
"Let's get out of the car and take a look."
The driver nodded hastily, grabbed his umbrella, and got out of the car.
The heavy rain continued, and about five meters in front of the car, a white figure lay down.
The headlights illuminated the scene ahead, and the driver immediately recognized the white figure as a woman wearing a white dress.
At this moment, the woman lay motionless on the ground, with no bloodstains around her, and it was unclear whether she was dead or alive.
The driver's legs were trembling. Just as he was about to check on the woman, he suddenly heard the sound of a car door opening behind him.
"Sir, it's raining heavily outside, you should go back to your car!" the driver said, holding up an umbrella as he quickly walked to the back door.
As the car door opened, a long leg stepped out first, followed by He Lengqian, who was sitting in the back seat.
The driver quickly held up an umbrella to shield He Lengqian from the rain.
He Lengqian raised his dark eyes and glanced at the spot where the woman had fallen not far away. He loosened his tie with his well-defined fingers and then walked towards the woman.
He was a head taller than the driver, who had to hold up the umbrella behind him to keep him dry.
He Lengqian strode over and quickly reached the spot where the woman was lying.
Only after getting closer could He Lengqian see the woman's face clearly.
Although she was hit by a car and thrown into the air, strangely, there were no injuries on the woman's body. There were no wounds, not even bruises. Her skin was as white as mutton fat jade, without any flaws.
The woman's white dress was soaked by the rain, her long, black, curly hair was disheveled and draped over her body, her small face with delicate and charming features, her eyes were slightly closed, and her thick eyelashes were wet with rain.
The rise and fall of her chest proved that the woman was still alive.
The driver stood behind He Lengqian, glanced at the woman furtively, and then quickly looked away.
He knew very well how fast he had been driving, and it was strange that the woman appeared to be completely unharmed after such a violent impact.
The driver couldn't help but recall that the place where they were currently staying was very close to a place called Wanling Mountain.
There are many unscientific legends about Wanling Mountain.
While the driver was still stunned, He Lengqian had already taken off his coat, squatted down, covered the woman with the coat, and then picked her up from the ground.
The driver was startled by He Lengqian's actions.
The gentleman has a severe case of mysophobia and dislikes physical contact with people, regardless of whether they are male or female.
What's wrong?
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