When Fu Zhengzheng, Han Siqi and the man come to a bridge, a dazzling light shines suddenly. The driver is dazzled and can only turn the steering wheel crazily.

With a bang, the minibus crashes into the guard bar of the bridge.

Han Siqi holds Fu Zhengzheng tightly at once while clinging to the backrest of the front seat to maintain balance and asks quickly, “Are you OK?”

It takes Fu Zhengzheng quite a while to come to her senses. She holds Han ...