At a corner, there had just been an attack, and the traffic ahead was blocked, making it impossible for vehicles to move.
The people inside the car were full of questions. What was going on?
The bodyguard who got out of the car to check the situation returned and spoke in a low voice to the other bodyguard.
After listening, he reported to his mistress, "Young mistress, there has just been a terrorist attack ahead. We may be delayed in returning home. Please wait here."
No matter how big the event, it wouldn't disturb her; it was as if it were just a trivial matter, and she would continue to look out the window.
Traffic police, public security police, and, because it was a terrorist incident, military personnel were also present. Major Qin, dressed in a military green uniform, inadvertently turned his gaze towards Su Bing'er. A quiet, elegant, and gentle woman stared blankly at him, her beautiful eyes filled with sorrow.
Major Qin: What kind of woman is this, with such a sorrowful look in her eyes, a sorrow born of hardship? What happened to her?
"Young Madam, the area ahead has been cleared; we can go back now."
After the car drove out of the cordon, a large truck suddenly sped towards it, startling the driver who slammed on the brakes. At that moment, the car went out of control and the brakes failed.
In an instant, the truck and the Mercedes collided, and the Mercedes was thrown out and crashed into a large rock beside it. This scene was witnessed by Mrs. He, who rushed over, and she was so shocked that she covered her mouth.
Hearing the commotion, Li Xinye rushed over, quickly opened the car door, and ran forward. At that moment, time seemed to stretch on endlessly. The police and soldiers who arrived later also witnessed how the accident had occurred.
A roar pierced the sky: "Quick, stop him! The car is going to explode!" A man in green civilian clothes yelled.
Upon hearing this, the bodyguards and police quickly caught up and stopped him, and at that moment the car exploded. Flames filled the sky, and car debris flew everywhere.
Li Xinye was terrified. "No, no, no, Bing'er, Bing'er!"
"No way, this can't be real, I don't believe it!" He struggled desperately, but there she was—his wife, his woman, the one he loved most. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free; five or six bodyguards and police officers held him off.
Seeing all this, Aunt He cried out in anguish, "No, young mistress, young mistress, young mistress!"
A heart-wrenching separation of life and death unfolded before her eyes. People who were alive just moments before were now... In that explosion, they were likely reduced to nothing but bones.
At this moment, Mrs. He felt very guilty: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, young mistress, it's all Mrs. He's fault, it's all my fault.
But it was all in vain; it was too late.
A handsome, refined man in the airport suddenly felt a sharp, stabbing pain in his chest. He clutched his heart, as if sensing something was about to happen, just like the moment the car exploded. He started to panic.
When he finally answered the call, his head was spinning, and the phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.
Ji Yunfeng: What?! Impossible! Bing'er, how could you die? You can't! Brother Yunfeng hasn't come to save you yet, how could you die first? Why? Why didn't you wait for me? My dearest, you've still left me. My girl, I'm sorry, I'm too late. I'm sorry, it's all Brother Yunfeng's fault, it's me, it's me who killed you.
For some reason, at the moment the car exploded, Ji Yunfeng experienced a few sharp pains in his heart. At the same time, Lieutenant Colonel Qin also felt a strange, inexplicable pain in his chest, which he himself found odd.
The police looked at the man lying on the ground, weeping in anguish. It was cruel, but that was the truth. "Young Master Li, your wife is dead. She was killed in the car explosion; her body was never recovered."
Sigh, anyone would find it unbearable to hear this. It's all fate, the young mistress of the Li family truly had a tragic fate, dying at such a young age of 20...
The man on the ground suddenly grabbed his collar frantically. "What did you say? No trace of the body? No, no way! Hahaha, how could that be? What are you all standing there for? Go find him! Alive or dead!"
All the bodyguards remained motionless, as if they hadn't heard a thing.
Everyone was lamenting the passing of this young woman, who had been alive and well just moments before, but was now gone, her body never to be found.
Several soldiers also saw the man on the ground, weeping uncontrollably. They shook their heads, thinking how beautiful and ill-fated he was, and even more cruelly, his body was completely destroyed. Under such circumstances, there was no chance of survival, especially with such a massive explosion; his body parts would likely have been blown to pieces.
A few days later, the Li family held a funeral. The driver and bodyguard were thrown out of the car before it exploded. Everyone was seriously injured and unconscious. Only the young mistress of the Li family did not escape the misfortune and died young. Her body was never found.
The entire Li family is grieving; their young mistress has passed away. She had attempted suicide countless times, and now she has died in a car accident. Perhaps for her, it is a kind of relief.
Nangong Zixin was in the army at the time, and she couldn't believe it when she received the news that her best sister had passed away.
Nangong Zixin: No wonder she felt a sudden, inexplicable heartache earlier; it was a premonition.
"What did you say? Impossible, it can't be." Unable to bear the blow, the phone slipped from her hand. Suddenly, she let out a heart-wrenching cry.
"Ahhh, no, no, Bing'er, why? Why? Why didn't you wait for me? Why? You couldn't even wait a day? Sister knows everything, knows everything."
She buried her face in her hands and wept uncontrollably on the military parade ground, puzzling everyone present. What was wrong with the commander's daughter? Commander Nangong, who rushed over upon hearing the commotion, walked toward his daughter with a furrowed brow.
A tall, imposing figure slowly knelt down and stroked his daughter, who was lying on the ground in pain. "Zixin, Zixin, what's wrong?"
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