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那夜凌晨,月黑风高,秋雨淅淅,路上几乎没有了行人,他驾驶着刚买不久的大货车行驶在仙居境内的省道临石线上。突然,“砰”的一声,车子似乎碰到什么东西,他本能地踩住刹车。透过车玻璃,他模糊地看见车前躺着一辆三轮车和一个卷曲的身影。在下车查看的瞬间,他想到买车时借的几万元债务、想到数字高得可怕的赔偿款、想到黑漆漆的雨夜无人发现,犹豫中他收回了下车的步伐,关上车门驾车一路狂奔上千公里,马不停蹄地逃回了老家。他对家人说不想跑车了,卖了车,急急地逃离了家。
That night early in the month, the dark, stormy autumn, almost no pedestrians on the road, he was driving a large truck just bought near the highway in Xianju provincial highway line. Suddenly, “Bang ” sound, the car seems to run into something, he instinctively slam the brakes. Through the glass, he vaguely saw a tricycle lying in front of the car and a curly figure. In the moment to get off to see, he thought of borrowing tens of thousands of dollars to buy a car debt, think of the figure was terrible compensation payments, think of no one to find the dark rainy night, he hesitated to get off the pace, shut the door to drive Running thousands of kilometers all the way, non-stop fleeing to their hometown. He told his family that he did not want a sports car, sold the car and hurriedly escaped from home.