Chapter 89 - Shen Lingchuan, You Bastard! (1/2)

Chapter 89: Shen Lingchuan, You Bastard!

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Qiao Lian and Xiao Ye stood at the side of the road and looked on as the towing company towed away their car. They both stood there in stock, still suffering from residual fear.

Xiao Ye's legs were still trembling and her voice was wavering. ”Ms- Ms. Qiao, Best Actor Shen is indeed terrifying.”

Too terrifying…

Qiao Lian clenched her fists tightly. As she thought about the car accident that had just happened and how she had been on the verge of death, her eyes reddened.

She bit her lip and patted Xiao Ye's shoulder. She sent Xiao Ye to the rented car. After Xiao Ye had left, she stood on the roadside, picked up her cell phone and dialed Shen Liangchuan's cell phone number.

The phone rang for a while, but nobody picked it up.

She then dialed Song Cheng's cell phone number.

Song Cheng quickly picked up the call and asked, ”Ms. Qiao?”

”Turn on the loudspeaker.”

Song Cheng pressed a button and said, ”It's on.”

Qiao Lian breathed in deeply and then shouted loudly, ”Shen Liangchuan, you bastard! Do you know that you could have killed somebody? If you purposely make things difficult for me when you return home just because you faced some troubles at work, then you are no hero. I'm warning you, if you scare me one more time, I will forever treat you with hostility!”

After she screamed these words at him, she hurriedly hung up the phone.

Her heart was beating wildly and her hands were still shaking.

In reality, she had realized that based on the force by which the car had banged against them, it would have been extremely unlikely for something serious to happen to them.

One could even say that that was merely a warning from Shen Liangchuan and not necessarily an intent of harm from him.

She was no longer afraid. She only felt a strong emotion of rage stuck in her chest that would continue making her uncomfortable unless she expelled it out somehow.

But now that she had exhausted all her rage and had temporarily felt better as a result, what should she do next?

Inside the nanny van, the entire compartment reverberated with the voice that had just emanated from Song Cheng's cell phone.

Both assistants lowered their head, not daring to even breathe loudly. Even the driver wished desperately that he could disappear into thin air.