The spring rains continued throughout March, and at the end of the month, Wen Nian had a car accident. The process was thrilling. A mentally ill drove and the car chasing her crashed for nearly a kilometer along the way.
Fortunately, there was little traffic and no pedestrians at that intersection in the early morning hours, so no more casualties were caused.
“Aunt Ning is afraid–” Jiang Lin deliberately lowered her voice and said to Jiang Ci: “I’m afraid Mrs. Wen did it. Wen Nian moved too fast recently. The last time she entered the house, eight out of ten. Nine out of ten people. Mrs. Wen is warning her.”
In just a few months, from Mrs. Wen’s eldest brother to her younger brother, accidents kept going. It’s too dense, even Huo Zhenzhen said that the four seasons are evil, and it is impossible for people in the event to have doubts.
Mrs. Wen has never been a fuel-efficient lamp, so naturally she would not sit and wait for death. This kind of crude method is indeed like her style.
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