The pain in her eye throbbed, causing her to instinctively close her eyes, tears flowing out uncontrollably.
Feng Huaijin's face turned pale with fright, and he quickly picked her up: "I'm taking you to the hospital. Get out of the way—"
The onlookers on the road were so scared that they hurriedly made way.
The black sedan disappeared from everyone's sight in a flash, and Su Li, sitting in the passenger seat, touched her eye and couldn't help but say, "My car is still there..."
"Shut up."
Feng Huaijin's palm was sweating, his heart was a mess.
The eye had a problem.
Thinking of this made Feng Huaijin's heart ache terribly. His eyes flashed with cold light, and he almost wished he had dealt with that woman just now.
Su Li smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, it just hurts a little bit."
Just now, her eye hit the steering wheel, and it hurt a little bit.
It didn't seem to hurt just now, but suddenly it started to hurt inexplicably again.
