Warm liquid flowed down Xia Tang's forehead.
Her mind was blank and her vision turned dark.
Huo Ze's anxious and hoarse voice sounded by her ear. "Tangtang, hold on to the handrail!"
Xia Tang gripped the handrail tightly, her heart in her throat.
After the car collided with the cliff, it rushed down the cliff at an extremely fast speed.
Fortunately, Huo Ze's driving skills were good. After the car was halfway off the cliff, it stopped.
But they were still in a dangerous situation.
The front of the car was suspended in the air and could fall at any time.
Both of them were injured and blood flowed down their faces.
Huo Ze glanced at Xia Tang, his eyes full of guilt. "Tangtang, don't be afraid. I'll call for help immediately."
Xia Tang nodded with pale lips.
Huo Ze took out his phone from his coat and was about to call for help when there was a loud bang at the back of the car.
A car hit the back of their car.