"I'll believe you if you say so."
He was an atheist, but he was confused when he saw Lan Anran's expression.
Was she someone who had died once?
Lan Anran still didn't speak, she lowered her head and played with her phone, but she was already distracted.
She didn't know how to tell Mo Jinrong about this.
He would be frightened, right?
"I…"
Lan Anran was just about to say something when a Czech car suddenly rushed over, crashing straight into Mo Jinrong's car.
Mo Jinrong quickly turned the steering wheel.
He accidentally drove the car into a street lamp and Mo Jinrong's head hit the steering wheel, bleeding profusely.
Lan Anran panicked when she saw this.
She was protected in Mo Jinrong's arms and wasn't injured at all, but he was lying on the steering wheel, blood was dripping from the steering wheel and staining the carpet in the car.