Looking Forward to It

"Yan Zimo?!" Qiao Yiyi's voice trembled, and he stared nervously at Mr. Yan's cloudy face. His heart turned green with regret, so he said that his right eyelid twitched again and again when he got up this morning. It turned out that he was going to meet this giant Buddha. If you say you meet him, you will meet him. What the hell? You had to hit his car. You hit it right when you said it would, but you forgot to increase the accelerator. Not only did it hit him, but he was crippled, and at least he was going to stay in the hospital for ten days and a half. What a big deal it was that he had no limbs and was standing in front of me like a human! "Qiaoqiao, long time no see?" Yan Zimo stopped a meter away, turned his cold eyes to the car that was rear-ended, and said coldly. "Yes, brother Zimo"...