Coincidence
"What happened? Lulu, what's wrong?"
Ren Xiang was a little anxious.
After all, they had been in love before. Even if she had put a hat on him—perhaps two, or even more—
he could not possibly stop caring in an instant.
"I... I got hit by Dayun Automobile..." Zhang Lulu's voice was extremely weak.
"Dayun Automobile? You won the lottery? How much?"
"Dayun Automobile, the truck company!" Zhang Lulu broke into a heavy cough after saying that.
She had originally been unconscious, but after being brought to the hospital, the first thing she did upon waking was contact Ren Xiang.
"Wha... what?" Ren Xiang stood dumbfounded on the spot.
The news struck him like a bolt from the blue.
Good and well, how could there be a Dayun Automobile truck?
Were heavy trucks even allowed in the city?
"Did... did you run a red light? Or something else? Haven't I told you not to drive alongside large cargo trucks? You just wouldn't listen!"
"You need to obey the law... detention centers aren't places for people..."
Zhang Lulu nearly spat blood. "Ren Xiang, are you doing this on purpose? I told you to come pick me up and get me out of here. Let's go!"
"Shen Wuxiao made a move. He must have arranged for someone to hit me. We have to leave the Imperial Capital quickly."
"Which hospital are you at?" Ren Xiang frowned tightly.
It did not sound like a joke.
"Imperial Capital First * Hospital, eleventh floor, Room 1105!"
Just as Ren Xiang was about to hang up after she finished speaking, he suddenly heard another sound through the phone.
"Ahhhhh! Come help Little Tutu already! Hu Luobei is gone!!!"
There was no way to describe that voice.
A man, speaking in a pinched tone, neither male