Panting, Jing Yan finally caught up with the car, only to see the He family's car speed up and rush out, ignoring the traffic light!
Jing Yan cursed He Feng in his heart, but he did not even bother to regulate his breathing and continued to chase after them.
Although the puppy was very athletic, it could not keep up with Jing Yan's efforts.
His forelimbs soon began to go soft, and his four limbs became sore. His bones began to crack, and more and more sticky blood flowed out of his wound, but he could not care about anything else.
He gritted his teeth and continued to chase after He Miao's car, praying that this stupid woman would turn around soon.
He really could not hold on any longer.
His consciousness gradually faded, and his front legs suddenly went limp. His body involuntarily fell forward, and his head heavily hit a stone at the side.
