Chapter 103: The Cry of a Crow in the Middle of the Night

Even though the black second-hand Volkswagen Jetta emitted a lot of smoke, it posed no issue on the road as the driver obeyed all the traffic rules. Ling Ran sat up straight with his eyes fixed to the front. He raised his feet slightly from the throttle pedal every time he was almost approaching the speed limit. Ling Ran rarely overtook any cars or switched lanes, much less rev up the engine and made it roar. The young nurses looked at one another. For some reason, they could sense a serious...