Just when everyone thought that a tragedy was inevitable, a figure suddenly appeared.
Although he started later than Liu Zimu, he was one step ahead and pulled him away.
Hong...
The truck directly ran over the spot where Liu Zimu had been standing. Although the speed of the vehicle was not fast, if it was run over, it would definitely die.
Everyone felt a lingering fear.
"Mr. Liu, what are you doing?" Ye Feng stared at him with a dark expression.
"I... I just want to prove my innocence," Liu Zimu said slowly.
"Hmph, pedantic! If you die, it will give others the chance to slander you. You won't even have the chance to defend yourself," Ye Feng reprimanded sharply.
"Yes, thank you for saving my life." Liu Zimu was ashamed and grateful. Now that he thought about it, he felt a lingering fear.