Chapter 129 Life hangs on a thread
Tick-tock.
Chu Yan struggled to open his thin eyelids, his pupils moved, and he looked around.
The car had completely turned over and all the glass was shattered.
The driver in the front seat was crushed by the deployed airbag and his life or death is unknown.
Chu Yan, who was strapped tightly to the chair by a seatbelt, felt streams of warm liquid slithering down the skin of his arms under his suit like bright red blood snakes.
Drop after drop fell on the black screen of the mobile phone hanging just below the arm.
The body temperature is lost as the blood is lost.
Chu Yan's slight awakening seemed to sense the breath of death.
The pain wasn't intense at the moment.
At this moment, there was only a little apology and regret in his heart.
I apologize that the driver could not return home safely to see his daughter and family;
I regret that I was unable to make the phone call to explain the situation to my brother.
“If…if…”
The sound broke in his throat.
Fatigue came over me like a tide.
Chu Yan slowly closed his eyes, his breath as weak as a thread.
The shrill sirens wailed all around, and people shouted in panic:
"Hurry up! The people in the car are still alive! Ambulance! Ambulance--"
…
Wen Chi was standing on the street at night, holding the phone that was suddenly disconnected, with a slightly puzzled look on his face.
More than half an hour ago, he had an argument with his elder brother and left Yuanyuanju in anger.
But he didn't take a taxi back to the hotel, instead he walked around aimlessly.
By the time he came to his senses, he had unknowingly walked to the bustling pedestrian street nearby.
Fortunately, Wen Chi, out of idol instinct, habitually put on a baseball cap and a mask when he stepped out of Yuanyuanju. Coupled with the black sweatshirt and trousers of the same color, he was relatively low-key in the night.
It's only relative.
Wen Chi has a very good bone structure. In the eyes of others, his back is tall and straight, with a kind of unrestrained and handsome look.
But he had a cold aura around him and walked briskly, which discouraged many people from wanting to chat with him.
Now that reason has returned, regrets are flooding back.
Wen Chi couldn't help but regret that he had a bad temper and couldn't stand a word or two from his elder brother.
What about repairing the brotherhood?
And the two things I planned to tell my brother tonight are now all gone.
"How about going back now?"
Wen Chi muttered to himself and looked at the surrounding buildings, feeling very unfamiliar.
I couldn't even recognize where I was, let alone return the same way.
Besides, more than half an hour has passed, and my brother might have left a long time ago.
"So, let's make a phone call?"
That's possible.
Wen Chi held the phone, thinking of Sui Sui again, mustered up the courage, and opened the address book...
As a result, the eldest brother called first!
Wen Chi's face lit up with joy!
He cleared his throat and rehearsed how he would apologize to his eldest brother.
Then I pressed the connect button——
"Hey? Brother, I was wrong just now..."
Beep beep beep.
"Why did you hang up?"
Wen Chi called back without thinking.
The mechanical female voice in the receiver indicated that the other party's phone was turned off.
Wen Chi felt something was wrong and quickly walked to the side of the road, wanting to take a taxi back to Yuanyuanju.
He had only taken a few steps when he saw a lot of people jogging towards the front.
What happened?
The faint whispers nearby drifted into his ears, answering his doubts—
"I heard there was a car accident at the intersection ahead! A large truck ran a red light and hit a car!"
"The car is a Bentley. Whose unlucky rich man is this?"
"Has the ambulance arrived yet?"
"They're going, they're going. The fire trucks are there, and they seem to be sawing open the Bentley door to save people."
"Let's go, let's go and have a look!"
“…”
Wen Chi's hands were shaking badly.
Although he kept reminding himself that "there are not so many coincidences in the world."
But there was a bad premonition in his heart, which made his legs seem to have self-awareness and walk straight towards the scene of the car accident.
First a brisk walk, then a trot.
Arriving at the horrific and messy scene, Wen Chi saw the completely overturned black Bentley at a glance!
That familiar license plate number...
"Let me pass..."
Wen Chi muttered, pushing forward as if possessed by a demon.
Complaints were heard from the crowd, occasionally interspersed with scolding from the traffic police who were maintaining order on the scene.
Wen Chi didn't hear anything and continued to squeeze forward.
"Let me pass..."
His voice was trembling and his pupils were almost out of focus.
A loud shout exploded in his ears:
"I told you they're rescuing people up ahead! You can't go through there! What's wrong with you?!"
Wen Chi was stunned by the scolding.
He raised his delicate face from beneath his cap.
It turned out that he was already in tears.
"That's my brother..."
The traffic police was stunned by Wen Chi's silent tears, and he couldn't hear his voice clearly for a while.
"W-what?"
The veins on Wen Chi's neck bulged, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth:
"I said, that's my brother!"
There was an uproar all around, and sympathetic glances came one after another.
The traffic police also nodded silently and stepped aside.
Wen Chi ran away!
Someone in the crowd murmured:
"This person looks a bit like Wen Chi..."
But everyone thought the possibility was too low and didn't think about it too much.
soon.
Wen Chi had already rushed to the damaged black Bentley.
The firefighters had just finished cutting the car door and carefully lifted Chu Yan out and put him into the ambulance.
Chu Yan was covered in blood, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.
“Big Brother!”
Wen Chi seemed to have seen the most terrifying nightmare of his life!
He stumbled and almost fell, but someone next to him helped him up:
"Is that your brother? Don't worry, he's still breathing. He needs to be rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment. As a family member, you should follow him immediately!"
"well……"
Wen Chi was at a loss and basically did whatever others told him to do.
He didn't remember how he got to the hospital or what consent forms he signed.
When the red light in the operating room came on, reflecting his pale face——
A sticky, wet feeling of despair overwhelmed him.
Who will...save Big Brother?
…
Yanjing, Wen’s study.
Wen Yu suddenly woke up from his sleep.
He looked out the dim window in a daze and realized that it was already dark.
"Why did I dream about Yunling..."
He had a bad feeling, like something terrible was happening.
…
In Country M, in the morning, Wen Mo was eating her brunch.
Somehow, she suddenly felt a strong palpitation and a numbness that made it almost impossible for her to breathe.
The classmates passing by rushed over and asked her loudly if she was okay.
Wen Mo thanked him coldly and rejected the other party's kindness, raising his hand to suppress his pounding heart.
Four words came to her mind:
Telepathy.
…
Spring mountains, quiet villages.
Sui Sui was sucking her fingers, nestling happily in the soft quilt, about to fall asleep.
In the darkness, an ominous aura came from the heaven.
Suisui immediately turned over and sat up!
"Something happened to the destined person."
Her face was tense.
"I want to leave the mountain!"
(End of this chapter)
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