The car suddenly sped up, throwing An Yeran violently backward!
Luckily, there was a pillow behind her, saving her from hitting her head.
After talking to Chu Ye on the phone, he should be able to locate her signal quickly.
An Yeran knew she couldn't just sit and wait to die.
The drug's effects were almost over, she tried to move her wrist, stronger than before.
The cold thing on her foot was tied tightly, she pulled hard but couldn't break free.
In the darkness, she groped along the chain and finally found its source.
One end of the chain was tightly fastened to a metal ring, which she had no strength to break apart.
Damn it!
An Yeran thumped her fist against the metal ring angrily!
A crisp sound echoed in the dark, her hand turning red with her aggression.
After the sound, there was silence again.
She couldn't see anything and could only wait on the bed.
Is there really no other way?
Silent for a moment, An Yeran suddenly raised her head.
No, there is one.