"Yecheng, where are you? At last I answered the phone. I'm afraid I'm dead!" Yin Fangyi's anxious voice came over the phone.

"I'm all right. Don't worry, I'm on my way back to the downtown area of the East China Sea. I'm not going home tonight. I have something to do." Ye Chengdao.

Yin Fangyi would like to ask what happened tonight. Who are those motorists? But think about what you can't do to help even if you know it. "Then you must be careful. You must be safe. I don't want to see any accidents happening to you."

"Don't worry, good people don't live long and bad people live...