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770. Trial Reading of New Articles 3

His sharp black eyes glanced at the only open iron window in the room. He walked to the window in a few steps and leaned out. He only saw a delicate and flexible figure falling on the ground, and then quickly disappeared from sight.

"What a little kitten." The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he sighed softly with a hint of approval.

Thinking of her enthusiastic look last night, and the marks left by her nails scratching on my shoulders and back, wasn't she just a kitten?

However, when he saw that his clothes were missing from the ground, he could only shake his head helplessly, wrap himself in a bath towel, and go to open the door.

Yan Liang covered her face all the way to the parking lot, jumped into her newly bought small Polo in great embarrassment, and drove out of the parking lot like a gust of wind.

When paying the parking fee, Yan Liang remembered that her bag had been left in the Imperial Palace, but now she didn't want to go back and look for it even if she killed her. Fortunately, there were still a few pieces of change in the storage compartment of the car. When she gave it to the toll collector,

The uncle also reminded her: "Girl, have you stopped drinking? These roads are checking for drunk driving, so be careful."

Yan Liang didn't even dare to respond. As soon as the roadblock opened, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed past, as if someone was chasing him from behind.

After the car turned a corner, she relaxed and leaned back on the chair, breathing a sigh of relief. But in the blink of an eye, there was someone in front of the car. Yan Liang was startled, and she slammed on the brakes. It was too late, and the front of the car was violent.

There was a jolt, and the sharp brake sound was mixed with a dull impact.

Because I braked too hard, the airbag popped out and hit my chest with a dull pain.

Yan Liang was still in panic. There were not many people at the entrance of the imperial palace in the early morning, so she hurriedly got out of the car to check the situation.

The person who was knocked down was a woman. She was wearing pajamas and her long hair was scattered all over the floor.

Yanliang felt a chill in her heart, thinking that she was so unlucky that her teeth were filled with cold water. She quickly took out her mobile phone and called 120, but because of fear, her fingers kept shaking.

After calling 120, she called her mother Jiang Zheng, who was still sleeping: "What? You hit someone... You! Hit! Someone!?"

Jiang Zheng, who had suddenly woken up suddenly, probably wasn't clear-headed yet. At one moment, he ordered her to leave first, and at another, he asked her to stay in the car and not leave.

Yan Liang was already in a mess, and being ordered around like this by her made him even more confused.

Decisively hung up the phone and called Xia Tian.

Xia Tian was still calm. After listening, he said: "Where are you? Stand there and don't move. I'll go over now."

Half an hour later, Yan Liang, accompanied by Xia Tian, ​​called 110 to call the police and accepted the traffic police's questioning and transcript.

The waiting time was long and torturous. Yan Liang answered the traffic police's questions honestly while holding Xia Tian's hand uneasily.

Her hands were cold and wet.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay."

What she was afraid of was not that she would be responsible for the accident, but... "She won't die, right?"

Yan Liang, who didn't even dare to kill a chicken, never dreamed that he would kill someone!

After staying at the police station for nearly four hours, Jiang Zheng also rushed over.

The police officer in charge of the case said in a calm voice: "The injured person died on the way to the hospital."

Hearing this, Yan Liang took a deep breath, and Jiang Zheng could hardly stand still: "How could this happen..."

"You don't have to worry too much." The policeman's tone was still calm: "The police found a large amount of sleeping pills in the deceased's stomach during the autopsy. According to the deceased's medical records, he had been taking antidepressants before. The police determined that he was dead.

The main reason is a large amount of sleeping pills, so you do not need to bear the main responsibility for the accident."


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