205 True and False Daughter

◎ "Oh my god——"◎

The misty rain fell slantingly, and the wet road was shrouded in mist. A sudden car accident happened in an instant, so fast that the other car owners did not react and subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

Fortunately, it was raining and the cars were not driving fast. Except for the two cars that rear-ended each other at the beginning, all the other cars stopped safely.

Several men in black quickly got out of two cars on the opposite road and rushed to the scene of the accident. A lady got out of the back seat, but her legs went weak and she fell down. She was supported in time by the black-clad bodyguard next to her, who then half-supported her to the opposite side.

The passerby who stopped his car behind was sitting in the driver's seat and looked sideways.

He rubbed his eyes, leaned forward and looked around with wide eyes, "Oh my God—"

He thought he was dazzled, but he was not mistaken. There were two people hanging on the high green wall. From a distance, they seemed to be suspended in mid-air.

When the car accident happened, several car owners who happened to be passing by saw it. The people in the opposite lane were all confused and thought that the people in the car would definitely not survive after being hit like that.

However, they saw that in that instant, a figure flashed across the green belt, jumped onto the fast-moving car with precision, and landed on the roof.

When they thought the next moment would be terrible, two people suddenly appeared on the huge truck, jumped to a high place in a few seconds, and avoided the impact of the truck.

Passing car owners couldn't help but get out of their cars, only to find that the scene was surrounded by strong men in suits, and many curious car owners were stopped nearby.

They couldn't help but stand on tiptoe to look. The car in front was deformed by the collision. Were there any casualties?

Some people have already called the police and an ambulance, and some people wanted to record the scene, but were stopped by the men in black.

More and more car owners got out of their cars and saw the car accident. There were also many strong men in suits who looked like bodyguards. They thought they had walked into the scene of a murder in a wealthy family and couldn't help but talk about it.

They saw the strong men who looked like bodyguards taking control of the scene, and two of them climbed onto the truck and brought the unconscious truck driver down.

The driver's door of the car in front had been violently destroyed. The owner was not in the car and was hanging on the green wall.

Ye Zhiyan's head was upside down, and he saw the tragic car accident scene at a glance. Perhaps because of the congestion in his forehead or because he had not yet reacted, he did not react for a long time.

Indeed, it is difficult for anyone to remain calm after just coming out of the gates of hell.

However, the movement below brought Ye Zhiyan back to his senses, and he quickly realized his own situation.

Ye Zhiyan, a tall man of about 1.8 meters, was carried on the shoulders of his sister who was less than 1.6 meters tall and then hung on the wall.

He still hasn't figured out how he escaped.

Before death came, his mind went blank. He suddenly heard a loud bang of the car door, and a hand suddenly grabbed him and pulled him out. The seat belt was violently broken, and in a blink of an eye, he was out of danger.

"Sister, Zhizhi..." Ye Zhiyan's throat was dry. He didn't dare to move easily, for fear of bringing burden to his sister.

Ye Zhizhi's five fingers were deeply embedded in the mud wall. The green wall beside the road was not very suitable for climbing, but Ye Zhizhi had many years of jungle experience, so a mere wall was easy for her. Even if she brought someone with her, it would not affect her climbing up.

Ye Zhizhi grabbed Ye Zhiyan's belt with his other hand and carried it on his shoulder.

To Ye Zhizhi, Ye Zhiyan's stature and weight were like a little doll, not a burden at all.

Ye Zhizhi looked down and saw that she was still quite low to the ground, which still felt unsafe. This position still hindered her crawling, so she simply grabbed the belt and lifted it in her hands, quickly moved her feet and right hand to the side, and then scrambled up a few times.

"Look! Look!"

"Wow!"

There were exclamations from below—

“Is this a movie?”

"What kind of kung fu is this?"

"I didn't see Weiya..."

"I just saw it! She ran so fast, she just jumped onto the car and pulled the person out, then bounced up! She must be a master of Qinggong! She's an unparalleled master!"

"How is that possible? You must be dazzled!"

"Mom, I want to learn this!"

…

Ye Zhiyan, who was held in Ye Zhizhi's hands, waited until Ye Zhizhi stopped moving, then carefully reached back with both hands, grabbed some plants to gain leverage, and slowly stood up.

"Zhizhi, help your brother turn around." Ye Zhiyan tried hard to maintain his brother's dignity.

Ye Zhiyan's feet were weak and he couldn't stand, so he had to ask Ye Zhizhi for help.

Ye Zhizhi turned her head and looked down. Even though passersby were gathered and the bodyguards were there, she had no intention of going down. Hearing Ye Zhiyan's voice, she moved a little and then gave her original position to Ye Zhiyan, but one hand was still holding Ye Zhiyan's belt.

"Zhizhi... Zhiyan!"

More and more people were walking under the green wall. Yu Jingyao, who was in a dishevel, stood under the protection of bodyguards, looking up at her two children.

Her face was pale, and the huge stimulation made her brain start to throb with pain.

Since Ye Zhizhi came back, her condition has stabilized a lot and has improved rapidly without medication. She is no longer depressed every day and her headaches have not recurred. However, after watching her son being hit by a truck, her headaches that had been relieved have begun to relapse.

If she hadn't seen that her two children were still fine, she would probably have collapsed.

Ye Zhiyan tried carefully to stand firm. With Ye Zhizhi bearing most of his weight, he quickly stabilized his body and reached out a hand to hold Ye Zhizhi's wrist.

Although his sister is very capable, in his heart, she is still a sister who needs protection.

Ye Zhiyan's cold body gradually warmed up, and his pale complexion also improved a lot. He turned his head to look down and saw that the scene had been controlled. It was not a good idea to hang there all the time, so he said: "Zhizhi, let's go down, everything is fine."

Ye Zhiyan looked at his mother who was supported by the bodyguard. She looked very bad, and still had some fear in her eyes, and was worried.

Ye Zhizhi also saw Yu's mother. She was also worried, but now her brother was killed by the plot. Who knew if another out-of-control car would hit her brother as soon as he stepped onto the road?

"Danger!"

"It's dangerous down there!"

For the sake of Yu's mother and to avoid unnecessary disasters for the passers-by below, brother should just hang on there. It's very good here, the cars won't fly away and won't hit you.

"It's safe now."

Ye Zhiyan thought that his sister had been frightened as well, so he said softly, "I need to go down and deal with the scene." He had recovered by now. No matter what, he survived. Ye Zhiyan thought of the car that had just lost control, and a hint of coldness flashed across his usually gentle eyes.

He didn't think that what happened was an accident. It seemed like the truck was coming towards him. It was such a coincidence.

Ye Zhizhi screamed, "Stupid brother, I told you it's dangerous down there, I'm not going down!"

Ye Zhizhi firmly grabbed his belt.

It was still raining at this time, the green plants in front of them were wet, their clothes were soaked, and Ye Zhiyan felt cold.

He looked at Ye Zhizhi with concern. He couldn't convince his stubborn sister and couldn't help but feel a headache.

Ye Zhiyan had no choice but to talk to Yu Jingyao like this, "We are fine, you don't have to worry."

Soon, traffic police, ambulance and police arrived. The truck driver was sent to the ambulance, the scene was cleared, and the truck and car were lifted away.

At the same time, dozens of extended cars from the Ye family and many bodyguards also arrived.

Yu Jingyao coaxed, "Zhizhi, can you bring your brother down? The police are here, we are safe, we need to send your brother to the hospital for examination." Yu Jingyao has been paying close attention to Ye Zhizhi since she came back. She can roughly understand the meaning of her every move and know some of her thoughts.

Ye Zhizhi looked at the many cars below, the righteous police officers, and so many bodyguards. They should be able to protect his brother, right?

She was also worried about whether Ye Zhiyan had sustained internal injuries from the collision. She knew that among those who appeared to be fine and still able to stand and walk around after a car accident, those who were injured were often the most seriously injured.

Even though Ye Zhiyan's breathing sounded normal, Ye Zhizhi couldn't help but worry. At worst, she was still there. She didn't believe that if she could avoid it once, she couldn't avoid it a second time!

So Ye Zhizhi took Ye Zhiyan down quickly and landed steadily.

"My son!"

As soon as they stood firm, Yu Jingyao opened her arms and hugged them, her body shaking constantly.

Ye Zhiyan patted Yu Jingyao's shoulder and said, "Mom, we're fine."

Ye Zhizhi also raised his hand and placed his paw on Yu Jingyao's other shoulder.

"Zhizhi, your hand!"

Yu Jingyao suddenly grabbed Ye Zhizhi's hand, and saw faint red bloodstains on her dirty fingers.

Ye Zhiyan's pupils shrank. His sister was injured while trying to save him. Especially when he saw that her feet were bare, he immediately took off his shoes and wanted to put them on Ye Zhizhi, but he saw that her feet were also injured.

Ye Zhiyan didn't cry even when he was on the verge of life and death, but when he saw his sister was injured, his eyes immediately turned red and he was filled with heartache.

When on the green wall, in order to stabilize his body, Ye Zhizhi forcibly dug his five fingers into it. The soil on the wall was very hard, and there should be sharp objects on it.

Only then did Ye Zhizhi feel the pain in her fingers, not only her hands, but also her feet. Before climbing the wall, her shoes hindered her movement and she threw them off. She had no protection for her hands and feet, and in the past few months since she left the jungle, she was like a beast with its claws sharpened, and the protective ability of her hands and feet was not as strong.

The calluses on her hands and feet had softened a little, but after climbing the mud wall for a while, she felt pain.

To Ye Zhizhi, this slight pain was not as noticeable as a mosquito bite, but when she met two pairs of similar, caring eyes, she simply spread out her five fingers and said coquettishly, "It hurts!"

Not long after, Ye Zhiyan was lying in the ambulance.

His expression was helpless. He felt that he was fine. After all, he had increased his speed when the truck hit him, and the impact was not very great. He felt that he was not hurt. However, the two most important ladies in his life looked serious as if he was about to die. In order to reassure them, he had to lie down obediently.

The ambulance was surrounded by the Ye family's cars. Ordinary cars could not get close, and there was a police car in front leading the way.

After all, judging from the scene, it may involve a criminal case, and they need to investigate and protect the victims.

Inside the ambulance, Ye Zhizhi sat on a small stool and obediently stretched out his hands and feet to help the medical lady clean his wounds and apply medicine.

Yu Jingyao felt very distressed when she saw this. Her daughter and son had suffered a lot today.

She couldn't imagine what she would become if she really lost her children. She was afraid that she would no longer have the will to live.