Chapter 95 - Hanging by a Thread (2/2)

She could not die yet!

She was unwilling to die again when she thought about how she had not helped the original owner turn her fate around.

The rocks on the mountain soon loosened.

Boom!

A loud sound echoed in the sky, and a section of the winding mountain road broke in an instant!

Mu Hui suddenly felt dizzy. She instinctively hugged the steering wheel and protected her head to avoid getting hurt.

In an instant, the mountain dust filled the sky. She only felt that she and the car were stumbling, as if they had fallen into a whirlpool.

She opened her eyes and saw that she was about to fall off the cliff along with the car. Her heart was instantly filled with despair.

Could it be that she was unable to change her fate and was really going to die?

She was unwilling to accept this!

The violent impact hit her and her vision went black.

Not long after Mu Hui fell down with the car, a mysterious car appeared at the scene of the accident.

The person in the car narrowed his eyes and looked at the collapsed road in front of him. As he was afraid of danger, he did not leave his car to check. Instead, he went back the way he came from.

He then proceeded to dial a certain number.

“Hello?”

The person who answered the call was the ninth master. He was holding a cigar in his hand. He had a vicious look on his face.

“How was it?”

“Ninth Master, don’t worry. The car and the person inside fell down the cliff. Mu Hui is definitely dead, and Fu Siye did not show up either.”

“Okay, I got it. Come back.”

“Yes.”

It was a miserable scene at the bottom of the cliff.

Mu Hui’s car had fallen halfway and was stuck between a few tree roots. Her head had been smashed open, and blood flowed down her face.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Hui slowly opened her eyes.

She looked down and instantly felt dizzy.

There were rolling waves at the bottom, and she was still some distance away from the cliff. The entire car was on the verge of collapsing.

She felt as if she was hanging upside down from a tree, and the feeling of weightlessness was particularly obvious.

Mu Hui moved her body carefully. She was trying to open the car door, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not do it.

It seemed that she had just been hit by a car and had lost her ability to function. Mu Hui’s life was hanging by a thread, so she did not dare to move.

The pain in her body intensified again. In a daze, she subconsciously took out her phone and started dialing.

“Hello?”