C315 Carrying a cart to save a life

Chu Hao did not have time to pay attention to the shocked crowd behind him, he extended his hand out towards the carriage.

"Grab my hand, I'll pull you out!"

In the driver's seat, a young man with a bloody forehead looked at Ye Zichen weakly.

Although he was a little unconscious, hearing Chu Hao's voice, it was as if he had heard the gospel of the God of Heaven. He slowly extended his hand out