"It hurts so much! It hurts! Somebody save me! Is anyone going to save me?!"
The excruciating pain in her face and head made it impossible for Huo Xiaoyan to hear anything Su Qiao said.
She was in so much pain that she only wanted to die, to bring this suffering to an end as quickly as possible.
A girl stared pale-faced at Huo Xiaoyan, whose hair had been ripped out in several handfuls along with her scalp.
"I... I already called 120. Hang in there. The ambulance will be here soon."
Su Qiao did not stop her. Instead, she looked at the girl with the sympathetic expression.
"Pretty classmate, since you've already called 120, why don't you call 110 for me too? This crazy woman has attacked me before."
"O-okay."
The young girl's eyes widened in shock. She took a frightened step back and hurriedly called the police at 110.
Su Qiao was about to step forward sarcastically when Huo Sihan quickly grabbed her and pulled her far away. He stared coldly at the woman on the ground as if she were already dead.
Su Qiao patted the back of his hand reassuringly before looking at the woman on the ground again.
"Huo Xiaoyan, Huo Xiaoyan, do you always pick on the weak?"
"You don't go after the person who hurt you. Instead, you come after an innocent person like me. You're really good at reading the situation and avoiding danger."
"Unfortunately, I, Su Qiao, am not someone you can bully so easily."
"Hmph, I hadn't even gone looking for you yet, but you came knocking on my door yourself."
"Since that's the case, I'm afraid I can't hold back anymore. Do you really think I couldn't find evidence that you paid someone to ram me with a truck?"