Snow falls in winter.
The sycamore trees lining the streets of the imperial capital had twisted branches, with a few lonely dead leaves hanging on them.
Shi Ling passed the driving test, and Yu Chen, Gu Xiuji, Qin Niao, Xi Jin and Chu Jiao all rushed to give her a car, and Shi Ling's garage was instantly crowded.
Li Zhining hated it because she was not a rich second-generation and could not afford to buy a car.
But Shi Ling gave her a car.
It aroused everyone's jealousy.
Shi Ling was driving the car Yu Chen gave her tonight. It was not one of those luxury brands on the market, but one specially customized by the Si family. It was all black, low-key and luxurious. The license plate number was Shi Ling's name and birthday, Di A·SL222.
Shi Ling thought this license plate number was very silly, so he usually drove it at night.
Grandpa Jing gave her a villa in the capital as a gift for her college entrance exam. She had just finished her evening class at school. Tomorrow is the weekend, and she was planning to move back to the villa.
At night, cars still flowed on the streets of the imperial capital, street lights were winding on both sides, and snow was falling.
However, the next moment, the originally orderly traffic flow was disrupted by an out-of-control sports car.
There was already some traffic jam on the road, and Shi Ling had nowhere to hide, so she was hit into the pier of the overpass. If she hadn't used her spiritual power to support herself, she would probably have been dead or injured like the other car owners who were hit.
Sirens blared, and there were cries, shouts, and noise all around.
Shi Ling glanced at the flattened and smoking back seat, feeling a little sorry for the car Yu Chen had given her. She heard it was worth tens of millions.
She got out of the car calmly, glanced at the chaotic scene around her, narrowed her eyes slightly, and felt something was wrong.
She walked against the flow of traffic towards the center of the accident. Traffic police, police and ambulance arrived and a cordon was set up.
The accident was chaotic and noisy, with heavy casualties on the zebra crossing and a bloody scene.
The perpetrator is a rich second-generation.
Despite such a serious car accident, surprisingly, his sports car was not seriously damaged. There was a beautiful pregnant woman next to him, and neither of them was injured.
The fetus in the pregnant woman's belly is surrounded by black air.
A newborn baby should be pure and clean, but the baby in her belly was full of bad luck and resentment.
All this bad luck and resentment should not belong to an unborn baby.
But now this baby is surrounded by black energy and will not be able to survive to be born. He will even have to bear countless sins when he is reincarnated.
Look at the rich second generation next to him. Obviously, as the perpetrator, he should be stained with blood, but his luck is still very good.
All the blood debt is on the fetus in the belly of the beautiful pregnant woman!
Shi Ling's eyes turned slightly cold, remembering what Chu Jiao had told her before: some wealthy and powerful people from aristocratic families in the imperial capital had committed too many sins and, fearing retribution, had sought out some evil techniques to divert their sins.
One of them is to have intercourse with a beautiful pregnant woman to transfer bad luck and sin to the unborn fetus.
The fetus is extremely pure and is the best container for absorbing bad luck.
They call this kind of fetus a transfer bead.
Shi Ling never thought that she would encounter such an evil magic that goes against the will of heaven today.
Now that she had seen it, she couldn't just sit there and watch.
The rich second generation was drunk and hit someone to death, but he was still arrogant. He hugged the beautiful pregnant woman and got into the sports car and was about to leave.
Shi Ling stepped forward to stop him, "You killed someone, and you want to just leave like that?"
An injured car owner nearby tugged at Shi Ling's sleeve, clearly wary and reminding him, "He's Wen Ziyao, the young master of the Wen family in the imperial capital. The families of the dead and injured all chose to accept bribes to keep the situation quiet, so people like us shouldn't mess with him."
He was really afraid that this little girl would get into trouble.
But at this moment, Wen Ziyao had already looked at Shi Ling.
He was drunk and was supported by a beautiful pregnant woman. When he saw Shi Ling, his eyes lit up.
He reached out and touched Shi Ling's chest, and asked lustfully, "My little beauty, what's the matter? How do you want me to compensate you?"
Shi Ling's eyes were cold. He grabbed his hand directly and threw him to the ground over his shoulder in front of everyone.
Everyone around who knew Wen Ziyao's identity was horrified.
The families of the victims, who were forced to swallow their anger, naturally felt relieved when they saw someone dared to hit him, but they couldn't help but worry about Shi Ling.
Wen Ziyao was knocked to the ground by Shi Ling, his head was bruised and bleeding, and he was much more sober.
The beautiful pregnant woman next to him was startled and pointed at Shi Ling: "Do you know who he is?"
Wen Ziyao got up from the ground, wiped the blood from his head, and stared at Shi Ling with a gloomy look, "Who in the imperial capital doesn't respect our Wen family? If you dare to mess with me, you're dead! I have someone above me!"
Shi Ling said expressionlessly: "I have someone below me." (End of this chapter)
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