Chapter 872 Cv Is a Tearful Ghost (10)

The girl's family allege that the driver wanted to misbehave with the girl, which led to the crash.

When the girl fell in love and got drunk, the desperate WeChat message she sent to her family became evidence that the driver molested her and she had nowhere to ask for help.

At that time, there were several cases of indecent death of taxi drivers in the society.

There were traces of the girl struggling in the car, all the evidence was conclusive, and the driver had indeed taken a long and remote detour.

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The girl who has become a vegetable lives in the ICU every day, which is expensive, and the driver's family has to bear all these.

The driver's parents, who were persecuted by public opinion, knelt down in front of the ward every day to make amends. The driver's wife and children were also burdened with other people's advice and infamy.

So, the driver is here to take the girl.

He just wanted to earn more taxi fares, but in the end he lost his life and implicated his family.

The girl is alive, and it is a mountain on his family's shoulders every day.

Therefore, she must die!

...

Everything came to light, but this absurd thing, it is really impossible to say who is right and who is wrong.

It seems like everyone is at fault and everyone is a victim.

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In the early morning, the whole city was quiet.

Cheng Hao reads the narration, his voice is light, but every word seems to be narrated in your heart.

When the sound comes out from the earphones and speakers, it is accompanied by the background soundtrack of [Sang Sang Sang]'s debugging.

This kind of immersive sense of substitution, if you don’t listen to the previous content, you will get goose bumps from the following plot...

"Ha, haha, master driver, do you know? I'm broken in love! My boyfriend...he ran away with someone else! We talked for seven years and gave him the best and most beautiful youth. How could he be so right? I?"

"Please, please don't kill me. What do you want? My body? My everything? I'll give it to you, please..."

"Uncle Dumb, if you don't speak, I know you can hear me. Can't you talk to me? There's only you and me here, how boring it would be!"

Standing in the light and shadow, listening to the cries of her parents, the girl looked at the driver.

"sorry."

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In the early morning, Xia Ling looked at the script and burst into tears.

"sorry……"

Read these three words gently.

[Sang Sang Sang] After exaggerating the music, Xia Ling turned off the microphone, got up and washed his face.

Crying...not because she was emotionally infected by the script.

Rather, Mu Rou is really a tearful attribute.

Xia Ling's sad story was completely missed. Her tears flowed out like she didn't want money.

When she came back, [Hecheng], [Sangsangsang] and [Invisibility] had already been ordered.

The public channel of [Problem Street] was closed, and all members were transferred to a temporary channel by the system.

: "Ah... my heart is so heavy."

: "Yes, yes, sister Xirou is amazing, and she can take on the role of a great god!"

: "I'm asleep, I heard the great god Hecheng say good night, it's worth staying up tonight."

A piece of text on the scroll screen of the temporary channel.

Xia Ling saw the 'a tree with flowers' in his consciousness.

The first cherry blossoms filled up silently.

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While Xia Ling was washing her face, her private chat channel had already been maxed out.

Countless people wanted to add her as friends, chatting privately in various pop-up windows.

The 8G hard-core desktop computer with discrete graphics card is so stuck that I doubt my life.

After Xia Ling finished processing the news, he finally saw the news of Cheng Hao who was submerged in the sea of ​​private chats.

She just thought that Cheng Hao would send her a private chat.

[He Cheng] said to you: "Xi Rou, are you interested in taking a dubbing job, the reward is 30,000."