The driver hesitated for a moment, took out his mobile phone and dialed 120, for the sake of "little sister, it's not that you don't help, but you know that taxi driving is taboo to the dead."

The driver watched the people on the ground motionless and saw that the cab had been knocked into a totally different face. He felt that the other side could not live and was not willing to help.

Ding Yiyi half squatted on the ground, let Ding Dacheng's head rest on her thighs, wanting to pull out her mobile phone to find people she knew, even Mengjie, Haizhuoxuan, she needs help now, very much!...