Deep Fog Kiss

"ah--"

The man lay on the ground, his face as white as paper, drenched in sweat.

He hugged his right leg with both hands and howled loudly.

The sports car sped past him, not killing him, but its tires ran over his right leg.

Inside the car, Jiang Li gripped the steering wheel tightly, her reddened eyes filled with hatred.

She took off her sunglasses, opened the door, and got out of the car.

The man's mournful howl rang in my ears.

She walked over step by step, the sound of her high heels growing louder as she approached.

Wu Jianhui lay on the ground, tilted his head back, and saw the face of a young woman in his blurry vision.

Beautiful, and ruthless.

Jiang Li walked to his side, looking down at him with an arrogant and disdainful air.

She glanced at the man's right leg, then raised her foot and stomped on it hard.

"ah--"

"ah--"

Wu Jianhui screamed shrilly, veins bulging on his neck and face, wincing in pain.

Jiang Li ground her fist into his right leg. What was a little pain? It wouldn't kill him.

Her father was hit by him and his body was smashed to pieces, leaving him unrecognizable!

There wasn't even a complete corpse!

Compared to the suffering my father endured, what is the pain a murderer feels?

"I'm sorry."

Jiang Li moved her foot away, gently curved her lips into a smile, and said, "I didn't mean to."

Her tone was extremely gentle and innocent as she looked down at Wu Jianhui's eyes, which were wet with cold sweat, and said, "You were walking too fast and blocked my way."

"When, when did I block your way?!" Wu Jianhui shouted in pain, "You did it on purpose!"

Jiang Li smiled and said, "Uncle, I really didn't mean to."

She finished speaking and smiled gently, leaning against the sports car as she leisurely watched him.

Wu Jianhui was startled. The woman's smiling eyes seemed to hide sharp teeth stained with poison, sending chills down his spine.

This woman clearly hit him on purpose!

She appeared at the prison gate not to wait for anyone else, but perhaps for him!

Wu Jianhui had no idea who he had offended, or who this woman was; he didn't recognize her!

At this moment, he was trembling all over from the pain.

This place is in the middle of nowhere, far from any village or shop, and quite a distance from the prison, with not even a sidewalk.

He didn't have a cell phone and couldn't contact anyone.

The woman by the car clearly had no intention of helping him; she was just watching the show.

"Who...who are you?"

He lay on the ground, his voice trembling and unsteady from the pain.

Jiang Li didn't answer him. She just watched him tremble and sweat profusely from the pain, her eyes calm yet cruel, a faint smile on her pretty face.

Only when the person on the ground was rolling around, clutching their right leg and howling until they were almost out of strength, did she casually pick up her phone and dial a number.

When the call connected, she stared at Wu Jianhui on the ground, smiling, but her tone suddenly became innocent and fearful, "Officer, I think I hit someone."

She gave him an address and hung up the phone, then called an ambulance.

Soon, traffic police and an ambulance arrived.

Upon seeing the traffic police arrive, Wu Jianhui shouted at the top of his lungs, "Officer, this woman did it on purpose! She tried to run me over! This is attempted murder!"

"Uncle, how can you make false accusations against me?" Jiang Li looked at him. "It was you who kept trying to block my way by staging an accident. This road is so narrow that I had no way to avoid you, which is why I accidentally bumped into you."

"I have no grudge against you, why would I run you over? What good would it do me?"

"Besides, if I wanted to kill someone, why would I only injure your leg?"

Her words left Wu Jianhui speechless. He was both in pain and angry, and shouted, "You did it on purpose! And you dare to argue back!"

She quickly turned to the traffic police officer, "Please determine the responsibility."

The traffic police officer checked the road conditions and found that there were no surveillance cameras on this road.

Just as I was about to adjust Jiang Li's dashcam, Jiang Li apologized profusely, "It just broke a few days ago."

The traffic police checked her car model and license plate: a Ferrari Roma, worth at least five million yuan, with a Beijing A license plate, indicating her status and position in Beijing.

"I've seen too many people who stage accidents to extort money, and I don't want to get entangled with him any longer."

Jiang Li looked at the traffic police officer, smiled politely, and said, "Please contact my insurance company regarding the compensation."

"If this gentleman has any other requests," she turned to look at Wu Jianhui, who was being carried onto the stretcher, and smiled gently, "please contact my lawyer."

After the traffic policeman finished making the record, he politely handed the documents to Jiang Li, saying, "Ms. Jiang, please sign this, and you can leave now."

Miss Jiang!

As Wu Jianhui lay on the stretcher, he seemed to suddenly remember something when he heard the word "Jiang"!

He struggled to lift his head to look at Jiang Li, his terrified eyes scrutinizing her.

Is her surname also Jiang?

What a coincidence!

Just a second before he was lifted into the ambulance, the woman suddenly looked at him.

Their eyes met, and Wu Jianhui's eyes suddenly widened.

The woman looked at her calmly, then suddenly smiled.

That laugh sent chills down his spine.

......

It was evening in a hospital ward.

"dad!"

As Wu Jianhui lay in his hospital bed, he had just opened his eyes when a middle-aged couple stood before him, tears welling in their eyes, and called out, "Dad! You're awake!"

After a two-second pause, Wu Jianhui's eyes welled up with tears.

The woman quickly pulled the little boy next to her over, "Tiger, quickly call him Grandpa, this is your grandpa!"

The chubby-faced little boy shouted, "Grandpa!"

"Oh!" Wu Jianhui wiped away his tears and struggled to sit up, his trembling hand reaching out to the little boy. "My dear grandson, you've grown so big?"

"Yes, back then you..." the middle-aged man choked up, "when you went in, we weren't even married yet, and now he's seven years old."

Tears streamed down Wu Jianhui's face as he nodded repeatedly, "So good...so good."

"What do you mean 'good'?! I just came out and I already injured my leg. What kind of karma did I create?!"

Wang Xiuchun came in from the doorway, carrying a bag of pomelo leaves. She handed it to the middle-aged man, saying, "I bought these downstairs. Get some pomelo water for your dad to wash his hands and get rid of bad luck."

Outside the door, the crisp sound of high heels abruptly stopped.

Jiang Li stood at the door, calmly looking into the ward.

The man lay in the hospital bed, surrounded by his children and grandchildren, with his wife by his side.

What a harmonious and joyful scene!

The fingers hanging at the sides clenched tightly into the palms, so hard that the knuckles turned white.

Why should a murderer who intentionally kills someone be able to have his family reunited and live happily ever after?

Why should innocent victims suffer the loss of their families and become orphans?

Wu Jianhui!

I will make you pay the price!

Jiang Li sneered, just about to leave.

Suddenly, I heard voices inside the house.

"Old Wu, you mean the person who hit you is surnamed Jiang, and you suspect she's the daughter of that guy from Nancheng?" Wang Xiuchun asked in a low voice.

Wu Jianhui pondered for a few seconds, "I'm not sure either. Her surname is Jiang, and that person's surname is also Jiang. It's too much of a coincidence. She deliberately bumped into my leg, but she insists she didn't do it on purpose."

"Are you talking about that little girl from back then?" Wu Jianhui's daughter-in-law asked. "That's probably unlikely. Could it just be a coincidence?"

"Yes, Dad," the middle-aged man said, "It's been fourteen years, how could she possibly still remember you? Besides, that matter is in the past, it's long been settled. You didn't intentionally run over her father, haven't you served enough years in prison?"

"Besides, that was in a small place like Nancheng back then. This is Jingzhou. There's no way she could have known you were released from prison today. The person who bumped into you today might just be a coincidence."

"Whether it's a coincidence or not, that woman today is no good either!" Wang Xiuchun cursed. "Was she trying to get herself killed driving that fast?!"

My husband broke his leg in an accident shortly after being released from prison. Although the surgery was successful and he is not disabled, his leg will never be the same again.

The thought made her furious. "Isn't she rich? We're going to bankrupt her!"