Ye Wanwan s.h.i.+vered . A hint of fear appeared in her eyes and she started thinking about that horror movie she watched before .

Could it be . . . that it was a ghost?

"It can't be, right?!"

Ye Wanwan felt a gust of cold wind blowing against her back and she shuddered .

With the speed of a hundred-meter-sprint, Ye Wanwan hurriedly opened the car door and sat in the car .

After she tried her best to calm down, Ye Wanwan took out her phone and initially thought of calling Si Ye Han, but she was afraid he would worry . . .

As she gave it a second thought, she thought she'd better hand it over to the police to handle .

"What's the number of the traffic police, huh . . . " Ye Wanwan raised her head and mumbled to herself .

"The traffic police number should be 110 . " All of a sudden, a sweet and gentle voice rang out in the car .

"110 is the number for the Ministry of Public Security . . . I think the traffic police number should be . . . "

Before Ye Wanwan completed her sentence, her eyes instantly constricted . If it wasn't for the limited s.p.a.ce in the car, she would've already jumped .

Beads of cold sweat ran down Ye Wanwan's forehead . From the rearview mirror, Ye Wanwan realized there was a young man sitting in the back; she hadn't even noticed when he entered .

The man had snow white hair that touched his waist, delicate features, and below his brows was a pair of radiant eyes that seemed capable of capturing one's soul; his face was like a piece of jade and his eyes were like the stars; he was sitting there silently, yet he looked so elegant .

His pair of elegant eyes landed on Ye Wanwan and he gave a faint smile .

This man seemed to have walked out from a picture - he had a mysterious aura around him and he seemed to be able to suck one's soul in, leaving one unable to resist him .

However, Ye Wanwan wasn't in a state to admire him at all . She looked at the man in the back like she had just seen a ghost .

"Miss . . . you . . . knocked into me just now . " The man broke the silence and he chuckled softly as he looked at Ye Wanwan with that pair of eyes that could draw one's soul out .

After he was done speaking, he leaned forward and got closer to Ye Wanwan .

However, at this moment, Ye Wanwan used all her strength and punched the guy's flawless face almost instinctively .

Currently, Ye Wanwan's mind was in a whirl - she had just gotten into an accident and crashed into someone at full speed .

Logically speaking, for a normal adult, they probably would've been crushed to pieces after being knocked with that impact, yet this man didn't even have a scratch on him?!

Only three words echoed in Ye Wanwan's head: A moving corpse .

Ye Wanwan wanted to open the car door and escape, but that man actually held her back .

"Big bro . . . I didn't do it on purpose!" Ye Wanwan's face was filled with fear .

"Oh, no problem, it doesn't hurt at all anyway . " The man smiled warmly and courteously .

"You're . . . fine?" Ye Wanwan finally had the courage to scan the man and he really seemed like he was alright .

But it was exactly because he was fine that freaked her out, alright!

Any normal human being would've been dead by now . Even if he wasn't dead, he should've been severely injured, yet this person was completely fine?!

"Be more careful when you're driving next time . You were lucky to have knocked into me - what would you have done if you knocked into some other pedestrian?" The man nagged like a senior .

"Yes yes yes . . . big bro, you're right . . . big bro, are you a human or a ghost?" Ye Wanwan asked carefully .

The man was taken aback by her question . "You . . . thought you sent me to my death?"

Ye Wanwan knitted her brows . Didn't he die from this car crash, huh?!

Chapter 792: A moving corpse?. Translator: eunimon_ Editor: Caron_ Ye Wanwan s.h.i.+vered . A hint of fear appeared in her eyes and she started thinking about that horror movie she watched before . Could it be . that it was a ghost? It cant be, right?! Ye Wanwan felt a gust of cold wind blowing against her back and she shuddered . With the speed of a hundred-meter-sprint, Ye Wanwan hurriedly opened the car door and sat in the car . After she tried her best to calm down, Ye Wanwan took out her phone and initially thought of calling Si Ye Han, but she was afraid he would worry . As she gave it a second thought, she thought shed better hand it over to the police to handle . Whats the number of the traffic police, huh . Ye Wanwan raised her head and mumbled to herself . The traffic police number should be 110 . All of a sudden, a sweet and gentle voice rang out in the car . 110 is the number for the Ministry of Public Security . I think the traffic police number should be . Before Ye Wanwan completed her sentence, her eyes instantly constricted . If it wasnt for the limited s.p.a.ce in the car, she wouldve already jumped . Beads of cold sweat ran down Ye Wanwans forehead . From the rearview mirror, Ye Wanwan realized there was a young man sitting in the back; she hadnt even noticed when he entered . The man had snow white hair that touched his waist, delicate features, and below his brows was a pair of radiant eyes that seemed capable of capturing ones soul; his face was like a piece of jade and his eyes were like the stars; he was sitting there silently, yet he looked so elegant . His pair of elegant eyes landed on Ye Wanwan and he gave a faint smile . This man seemed to have walked out from a picture - he had a mysterious aura around him and he seemed to be able to suck ones soul in, leaving one unable to resist him . However, Ye Wanwan wasnt in a state to admire him at all . She looked at the man in the back like she had just seen a ghost . Miss . you . knocked into me just now . The man broke the silence and he chuckled softly as he looked at Ye Wanwan with that pair of eyes that could draw ones soul out . After he was done speaking, he leaned forward and got closer to Ye Wanwan . However, at this moment, Ye Wanwan used all her strength and punched the guys flawless face almost instinctively . Currently, Ye Wanwans mind was in a whirl - she had just gotten into an accident and crashed into someone at full speed . Logically speaking, for a normal adult, they probably wouldve been crushed to pieces after being knocked with that impact, yet this man didnt even have a scratch on him?! Only three words echoed in Ye Wanwans head: A moving corpse . Ye Wanwan wanted to open the car door and escape, but that man actually held her back . Big bro . I didnt do it on purpose! Ye Wanwans face was filled with fear . Oh, no problem, it doesnt hurt at all anyway . The man smiled warmly and courteously . Youre . fine? Ye Wanwan finally had the courage to scan the man and he really seemed like he was alright . But it was exactly because he was fine that freaked her out, alright! Any normal human being wouldve been dead by now . Even if he wasnt dead, he shouldve been severely injured, yet this person was completely fine?! Be more careful when youre driving next time . You were lucky to have knocked into me - what would you have done if you knocked into some other pedestrian? The man nagged like a senior . Yes yes yes . big bro, youre right . big bro, are you a human or a ghost? Ye Wanwan asked carefully . The man was taken aback by her question . You . thought you sent me to my death? Ye Wanwan knitted her brows . Didnt he die from this car crash, huh?!