The engine roared, and the tires screeched as they rubbed against the ground.
The man wearing a baseball cap didn't even have time to react before he was violently struck and thrown into the air by the speeding black sedan.
Blood instantly stained the gray road surface red.
The airport exit immediately descended into chaos, filled with screams and exclamations.
Police quickly surrounded the area and set up a cordon.
The crowd was in turmoil, and panic spread rapidly like a virus.
Bai Weiwei sat in the back seat of the car, her whole body stiff, her heart pounding wildly.
She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, yet she felt no pain.
She held her breath, her eyes fixed on the chaotic scene outside the window.
Only when the car drove away from the airport and the noise was gradually left behind did her heart finally settle down.
She let out a long sigh of relief, feeling as if all her strength had been drained from her body.
The car stopped at a secluded intersection.
Bai Weiwei opened the car door, took out a thick wad of banknotes from her handbag, and stuffed it into the driver's hand.
"Clean the car up."
Her voice was low and hoarse, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.
The driver took the money and nodded nervously.
"Don't worry, Miss Bai, I know what to do."
He was the Bai family's driver, and his entire family depended on the Bai family for a living, so naturally he dared not betray them in the slightest.
Bai Weiwei didn't say anything more and turned to leave.
Meanwhile, Fu Xingzhou's car had just arrived at the airport.
From afar, he could see the accident scene, which was completely surrounded by people.
His heart sank suddenly, and a strong sense of unease welled up inside him.
He pushed open the car door and strode towards the crowd.
"What happened?"
His voice was deep and authoritative, carrying an undeniable power.
A policeman immediately stepped forward and saluted.
"Mr. Fu, there has just been a traffic accident. A man has been hit."
Fu Xingzhou's face instantly turned extremely gloomy.
He pushed through the crowd and saw the man lying in a pool of blood.
He arrived a step too late.
He clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white.
Damn it!
Who exactly is it?
His sharp gaze swept across the surroundings, as if he wanted to find the murderer.
The air was thick with the stench of blood, mixed with the smell of gasoline, making one want to vomit.
The pungent smell of disinfectant permeated the air, mixed with a faint stench of blood, making it suffocating.
Fu Xingzhou followed the stretcher to the hospital.
The driver who caused the accident was in critical condition, with tubes inserted all over his body and his vital signs were very weak.
Fu Xingzhou stared intently at the driver's pale face.
Doctors and nurses were busy trying to save the patient, and the beeping of various instruments sounded particularly jarring in the quiet corridor.
Fu Xingzhou's patience was gradually worn down.
He grabbed a nurse's arm abruptly, his voice icy, "When will he wake up?"
The nurse was startled by his sudden movement, her face turning pale. "Mr. Fu... we are doing our best to save him, but the patient's condition is very serious..."
Fu Xingzhou flung her arm away, told his assistant to keep an eye on things, and then turned and left.
The VIP ward of the hospital was filled with the faint fragrance of lilies.
Li Susu slowly opened her eyes, her consciousness gradually returning.
The pain in her lower abdomen was still vivid, like a dull knife slowly cutting into her heart.
Her child... is gone.
Li Yulin sighed softly and took her hand. "Su Su, don't be too sad, you can have another child..."
She slowly sat up in bed, wanting to get out and walk around.
Just then, the door to the ward was pushed open.
Fu Xingzhou stood at the doorway, his tall figure casting a shadow.
Their eyes met in mid-air.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
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