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Jiang Qing's childhood sweetheart disappeared nine years ago. Now, the man has suddenly returned.

As soon as he appeared, he sent her a scam link. Jiang Qing clicked it, and then, because...

Two cars

Two cars

"Hengheng!" Chen Xu's pupils dilated.

When the car accident happened, he instinctively rushed to Chen Heng who was sitting on the right seat, but the next second, Chen Heng turned around and pressed Chen Xu down, holding him firmly under him.

Shattered glass flew everywhere, and Chen Heng's back hit the chair hard, leaving a bruise.

After the violent collision, Chen Heng looked up, and pieces of glass fell from his body. "Mom, how are you?"

"I'm fine," Qian Ying ignored the severe pain in her left arm. She unbuckled the seatbelt with one hand and asked breathlessly, "Are you hurt?"

"No." Chen Heng wiped the blood from the small cuts on his face and moved with difficulty.

Qian Ying's heart was still in her throat. "Where's Xiaoxu? Why isn't he talking?"

"He..." Chen Heng looked at the boy under him, and his heart suddenly contracted.

The face was pale, and his eyes, which always shone when he saw him, were quietly closed, with drooping eyelashes, casting a thick shadow, without a trace of human life.

Chen Heng's voice suddenly stopped, and Qian Ying's face turned pale. She called an ambulance with shaking hands and tried to stay calm and instructed her son.

"It's okay, Xiaoheng, calm down first. Check Xiaoxu's wound. There's a first aid kit in the back seat of the car."

When the call was connected, she spoke very quickly, "Doctor, please send an ambulance as soon as possible. There has been a car accident here, and someone involved has aplastic anemia..."

Chen Heng couldn't hear anything. He stretched out his fingers and placed them on the boy's neck, pressing gently.

"There are sterile gauze and lyophilized thrombin powder in the medicine box," Qian Ying hung up the phone, cold sweat on her forehead, "Xiaoheng, you have done it many times, and this time will be fine too. Mom believes in you, and you have to believe in Mom too. Xiaoxu will be fine."

She looked through the rearview mirror, but could only see Chen Heng standing there motionless.

Qian Ying's heart was instantly filled with endless panic. She shouted angrily, "Chen Heng! I told you to get the medicine box!"

The boy who was called looked up at her confusedly, with residual blood on his face and an expression of confusion that Qian Ying had never seen before.

"Carotid artery," Chen Heng's eyes turned cold unconsciously, "Why isn't it beating?"

Qian Ying felt like she was falling into an icy cave. "Xiao Xu, talk to Mom! Mom knows you're listening."

"Answer your mother," her voice grew hoarse, "Chen Xu! You are not allowed to sleep!"

Jiang Qing stood in front of the car window and saw the tragedy through the broken glass.

The woman in the driver's seat had tears rolling down her eyes as she climbed backwards, dragging her twisted left arm.

Chen Heng mechanically performed CPR with his hands. Under his wet hair was a face that was extremely pale from being soaked by the rain. It was hard to tell whether it was rain or tears.

Chen Xu, who was protected under him, lay lifeless. The rain hit his smooth cheeks and quickly slid down onto the seat, leaving large dark marks.

Jiang Qing grabbed the corner of Lin Nanyan's clothes beside her, and her fingertips were so strong that they were almost pale.

Dead...someone is dead...

The rain was pouring down, and the water splashed everywhere, as if paying tribute to a lost life.

Lin Nanyan's gaze slowly slid from Chen Heng to Chen Xu's face. He stared at him for two seconds.

"He's not dead yet." The boy suddenly spoke.

Chen Heng looked up suddenly.

Lin Nanyan withdrew his gaze from Chen Xu's face, "The color of his lips is turning red."

Chen Heng lowered his head and saw that there was a hint of blood on Chen Xu's lips, which was no longer as pale as before.

All his emotions subsided in an instant, and he regained his rationality. He quickly withdrew his hand, unbuttoned Chen Xu's coat, and roughly judged the size of the wound from the blood oozing out.

He skillfully took out the medicine box from under the back seat, pressed, stopped the bleeding, and applied medicine. His movements were skillful and smooth, as if he had done it thousands of times.

Qian Ying's eyes were still red, but she calmed down after watching this scene. "What happened?"

"There are no major injuries, only minor ones," Chen Heng said in a hoarse voice. "We need to go to the hospital for further examination, but as soon as possible."

Jiang Qing looked at the blood soaking Chen Xu's body. The amount of bleeding didn't look like a minor wound at all.

Aplastic anemia seems to be a very serious disease.

In the darkness, Chen Xu's consciousness was very heavy, sinking into a bottomless abyss. It was very quiet there. In a daze, he seemed to hear someone calling him. There was a noisy sound ringing in his ears. Chen Xu wanted to sleep but was disturbed and couldn't sleep.

Until the familiar warmth of fingertips fell on his skin, the familiar tingling came over him again. It was such a familiar feeling, as if medicine was being applied.

He opened his eyes dazedly, looked at the boy's face that appeared above him, froze for a second, and reached out his hand blankly.

"Hengheng, what's wrong with your face?"

Unexpectedly, his hand really touched the boy's cheek, but he was neither hit nor scolded impatiently. It was like a dream.

But why did Hengheng have an injury on his face in the dream?

Chen Xu thought, now, he didn't like this dream very much.

"Xiao Xu, be good and don't move. The ambulance will be here soon. Let's go to the hospital for a check-up." Qian Ying pulled down Chen Xu's moving hand and said softly.

"Mom?" Chen Xu turned his head and called out. Why did he go to the hospital? "Am I not dreaming?"

Qian Ying and Chen Heng looked at each other, and Qian Ying coaxed, "Yes, you are dreaming, so Mommy gave you a task, count to ten thousand."

"When you count to ten thousand, you will wake up from this dream."

Chen Xu agreed obediently. He didn't like this bloody dream. He counted silently in his mind, one, two, three...

"Beep—beep—"

The ambulance arrived at the scene with lights flashing, and the medical staff got out of the car and carried the person in an orderly manner after training.

Watching the two ambulances speed away again in the night, Jiang Qing put away her heavy heart and tilted her head slightly, "Are you really not going?"

Lin Nanyan nodded, "I'm not injured. As for...my dad just got a few scrapes. There's no need for me to go with him."

Jiang Qing: ...What a filial son.

But now she didn't have time to argue with Lin Nanyan, she had more important things to do.

Turn around and take a deep breath.

Putting a clean towel on Jiang Qing's shoulders, she pulled her to the roadside platform to shelter from the rain.

"Tell me, why did you kill people?"

The girl sitting there had her black hair stuck to her neck. She lowered her head and quickly turned the Rubik's Cube in her hand, leaving only her fair chin exposed, making her look even smaller.

Hearing the question, she looked up and glanced at Jiang Qing.

"He's not dead?" The girl's tone was light, as if she was talking about a trivial matter, not a car accident that affected human life.

Jiang Qing's eyes fell on the girl's whitened finger bones. "I remember you."

"The girl who stayed with Momo in Qingmu Park, you are it?"

Zhang Yuexuan suddenly withdrew her fingertips, "So what?"

Jiang Qing pulled Jiang Qing and the girl to sit side by side.

Looking up into the distance, the center of the road, which was bustling just now, has now returned to silence, and the blue road sign is swaying in the wind and rain.

"Two cars," she counted on her fingers, "six people."

"Your action almost took away six lives." She turned her head. "Is this what you wanted?"

Zhang Yuexuan's body was stiff and her face was pale.

Lin Nanyan held an orange umbrella and stood in front of the three girls, the open umbrella shielding him from the water droplets blown by the distant wind.

Amidst the clattering sounds, his voice was clear and powerful, "Chen Xu is sitting in one of the cars."

"He suffers from aplastic anemia. Even the smallest wound can cause him to bleed profusely. Even the most ordinary wound can turn into a systemic infection and bleeding for him."

Every word and sentence carried a certain oppression, hammering heavily on Zhang Yuexuan's heart.

"He just had a near-fatal experience and is now being rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment," Lin Nanyan looked at the girl calmly, but his words were extremely sharp. "I wonder if Chen Xu regrets having made a friend like you."

"Stop talking!" Zhang Yuexuan stood up suddenly, tears streaming down her face unrestrainedly, but her eyes were already cold at this time.

"Call the police."

"If someone dies, I'll go to jail. Call the police."

Jiang Qing stared at the scene in front of her in amazement. No, how could she be so calm?

As the two sides were in a stalemate, the roar of a motorcycle came from a distance.

Zhang Yuexuan's face suddenly changed.

Jiang Qing, who had been observing the girl, quickly withdrew her gaze and looked into the distance. Who was it?

A motorcycle came speeding towards them with its headlights on, and Lin Nanyan leaned sideways to block the glaring light.

Jiang Qing could only hear someone getting off the car, the sound of water splashing as their shoes stepped into puddles, and the person hurried over.

When the person came close to her, Jiang Qing finally saw him clearly.

——It’s Li Qingyun.

"You're really here!" He saw Jiang Qing and the others out of the corner of his eye, his expression was particularly grim, and he came up and pulled them, "Follow me!"

Zhang Yuexuan shook off Li Qingyun's hand, "Let go!"

Li Qingyun wanted to reach out, but Lin Nanyan blocked his way and said, "She can't leave yet."

"If you have anything to say, come to me," Li Qingyun said with an unpleasant expression. He glanced at the three people in front of him, his eyes filled with anger as he spoke word by word, "This has nothing to do with her."

"Of course it has something to do with her," Jiang Qing stepped forward. "She pushed someone into the middle of the road, and two passing cars couldn't avoid it in time, causing a car accident. The injured person has been sent to the hospital."

"You better pray that everyone is alright."

"What, what?" The blood color on Li Qingyun's face instantly disappeared.

His outstretched hand dropped, and he suddenly turned to look at Zhang Yuexuan, "Is what she said true?"

"Zhang Yuexuan," Li Qingyun's eyes were red, "Speak!"

Zhang Yuexuan raised her eyes and said, "Yes, I pushed someone!"

Li Qingyun's forehead veins throbbed and he slapped out.

Zhang Yuexuan's face quickly became red and swollen. She covered her face with her hands, turned her head and glared at Li Qingyun with red eyes.

The next second, before anyone could react, she raised her hand and returned it.

"Why do you hit me?" she said viciously, "Why do you hit me?"

"I did something wrong, and I deserve whatever they did to me. But you, Li Qingyun, why did you hit me?"

"Hiss—" Jiang Qing was stunned. "What is the relationship between you two?"

"Sister," Li Qingyun said, with the five finger marks clearly visible on his face. All his strength seemed to disappear in an instant. "She is my sister."

Jiang Qing couldn't help but ask, "Sister with the same father and mother?"

Lin Nanyan glanced at the girl.

Li Qingyun has become immune to this question that many people have asked him. "Yes, she has the same last name as my mother."

"Are those people seriously injured?" he asked.

Jiang Qing shook her head. "We need to go to the hospital to find out."

Li Qingyun was silent, then suddenly bent down and bowed deeply.

"I know it's shameless of me to say these things, but..." His voice was hoarse, "Yuexuan couldn't possibly have the intention to kill someone. She doesn't have the courage."

Zhang Yuexuan's attitude was cold, "Li Qingyun, I'm different from you. You don't need to control me."

"I did something wrong, I admit it, you can call the police, but..." She turned her head and stared at Jiang Qing, and said softly, "It's not just me. Anyone who does something wrong should pay the price, sooner or later."

Li Qingyun shouted angrily: "Shut up!"