บท 353: Mo Jingshen, Come Out! Get Out of the Car

Ji Nuan shivered with pain, and her heart seemed to suddenly become empty. She looked at the car, trying to scramble toward it, but couldn't move her body. A sharp, throbbing pain in her abdomen jarred on her nerves.

"Jingshen…"

There was suddenly a loud bang from a distance. The car Su Xueyi was in exploded. The sky was covered with fire and thick black smoke.

For a moment, the highway fell into a suffocating silence, and the smell of death crept into her skin.

Little by little, her strained and disordered nerves cooled, but then she felt chilled to the bone.

The sky had never seemed so dark to her.

The black Bentley stopped there, and a small flash of fire jumped up from the gasoline that had spread beneath the car. She stared at the flame, gritting her teeth in an effort to stand up and put it out, but she could only move forward by a few centimeters.