89 Shen Lingchuan, You Bastard!

Qiao Lian and Xiao Ye stood at the side of the road and looked on as the towing company towed away their car. They both stood there in stock, still suffering from residual fear.

Xiao Ye's legs were still trembling and her voice was wavering. "Ms- Ms. Qiao, Best Actor Shen is indeed terrifying."

Too terrifying…

Qiao Lian clenched her fists tightly. As she thought about the car accident that had just happened and how she had been on the verge of death, her eyes reddened.

She bit her lip and patted Xiao Ye's shoulder. She sent Xiao Ye to the rented car. After Xiao Ye had left, she stood on the roadside, picked up her cell phone and dialed Shen Liangchuan's cell phone number.

The phone rang for a while, but nobody picked it up.

She then dialed Song Cheng's cell phone number.

Song Cheng quickly picked up the call and asked, "Ms. Qiao?"

"Turn on the loudspeaker."

Song Cheng pressed a button and said, "It's on."