“Wang Haizhu was in a car accident——”
“Touch–Ding-Bang–Crazy—“
The silver iron bucket was accidentally dropped to the ground by the man washing the car. The blood-red water flowed out along the bucket, and the curved river flowed along the slope.
Car, red, car washing in the middle of the night, car accident, distance.
Several thought points flashed through the police’s mind. The police comrade who reasonably speculated and had doubts immediately rushed into the yard and pulled the man on the ground up.
“Car accident! Oh my god – how could a car accident be! Dachun’er, hurry up, let’s go to the hospital.”
Before the old lady who opened the door could react, the police had already rushed into the yard and controlled Dachun’er.
“This is this – what are you doing! Why are you catching my son? Dachun’er, you talk!”
The old lady stomped her feet, slapped her thighs unconsciously, and looked at the opposite side with anxious eyes.
“Your car just came back?”
“Captain, the recorder has been removed.”
A police comrade who had opened the car door for inspection came out of the car and shouted, “There is no card inside.”
All the evidence points to the fact that he dared not think about. The man who called Dachun’er’s limbs were sore and his mind was buzzing.
“My dad – how can it be my dad – how can it be my dad!”
“Ah – I’m not a human! I’m a beast!”
The man collapsed.
The two police comrades holding Da Chun’er, lifting the man who was in a daze and crying loudly.
The complexity in my heart is no less than that in Dachuner.
“What does it mean? Dachun’er, explain to me, what do you mean! Didn’t you say you hit a wild dog? What do you mean!”
The old lady’s heart pounded and her eyes were staring at her son.
“You talk!”