No.
It shouldn’t be Aaron Anderson.
Su Cen took a deep breath, and her heart subconsciously refused, which was a mess.
However, the scene was extremely chaotic. Not far ahead, people who ate melons surrounded the whole scene in a circle, accompanied by the alarm in the driveway and the voice of people talking.
“God, I was scared to death just now!”
The owner of a BMW has a lingering fear.
“Just now, I watched the truck next to me rush towards this side like death. Fortunately, it didn’t drive past!”
“Otherwise, I am blessed today, otherwise the person lying in this pool of blood is myself, and the person inside is really miserable. Alas, I really don’t know what I have done.”
BMW driver opened the door and made irresponsible remarks to passers-by.
With a lingering fear, the person who almost died was himself. Fortunately, the truck had a sharp angle and crashed into the past in another direction, but unfortunately it was the black Bentley.
“That you are really blessed, hey. I saw someone call the police just now. I don’t know what happened in front of me. Did the driver catch it? How is the black Bentley?”
The melon eaters on the side couldn’t help shaking their heads: “It seems that people should not die, but if this bump goes down, it’s hard to say. Anyway, half a life is gone.”
Cold words suddenly into the ear, Su Cen’s mind between a face of Meng Ran broke, she looked at the two car owners next to her in disbelief, as if she didn’t understand what happened at all.
“You… what brand did you say the car that hit the big truck in front of you…”
Su Cen stumbled past.
Looking trance, she looked eagerly at the BMW driver, as if to confirm, “Did you just say… the man inside is dead?”
BMW driver is a middle-aged uncle. At this time, watching Su Cen come out of the car crazily, he couldn’t help but get a big fright.
“What’s the matter with you, little girl?” Uncle Houma unconsciously frowned. “Your clothes…”
Su Cen’s body is still the torn and broken clothes.
It looks extremely pitiful, just like suffering inhuman treatment or torture, and with red eyes, people can’t help but feel pity.
“I’m all right!”
Su Cen pushed aside the greetings of others with concern. She stared at the BMW driver tightly, feeling that all the voices around her were silent, and there was an idea in her heart that was about to break through her head.
“Please tell me what happened ahead of me, and what was the car that collided with that big truck…”
“Didn’t I say it just now? I saw with my own eyes that the big truck collided with a black Bentley. Now the front is full of water and should not be able to pass!”
The BMW driver couldn’t help shaking his head.
Just driving, now can’t go down, because the front has been a warning fence up, Su Cen after hearing this sentence, the whole person suddenly pale, almost unable to stand.
“What’s the matter with you, girl? Are you hypoglycemic… your face doesn’t look very good…”
The BMW driver is very warm-hearted. He looked at the slouched Su Cen and came forward without saying anything. He planned to hold the crumbling Su Cen. “Otherwise, I will send you back to your car first. It is estimated that things here will have to wait for a while.”