The next afternoon, the school bell rang on time.
The seven children ended their school day as usual.
At this time, Qibao happily packed his schoolbag and prepared to go to the dance center to learn dance.
As usual, the butler sent a private car over.
Qibao skipped towards the car.
Before, she always took this car to the dance center alone.
But in the past two days, Liubao always felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.
He frowned and said to Qibao, "Qibao, I'll take you there."
However, at this moment, Dabao came over.
He shouted, "Liu Bao, come here quickly, we have to go to fencing class, we're going to be late!"
Liubao then slapped his head and remembered that he still had interest classes to attend and there was no way he could send Qibao off.
As he followed Dabao, he said worriedly, "Dabao, I always feel that Qibao is not safe. I am really a little worried about her."
Dabao comforted him: "Don't think too much, the drivers are strictly selected by the Tan family, there will be no problem."
Qibao also heard their conversation and said with a smile: "Brothers, don't worry, I will be fine, the driver uncle is very reliable."
After saying that, she got in the car.
The car was driving steadily on the road. The driver was driving attentively, his eyes fixed on the road conditions ahead.
Suddenly, a dark shadow rushed out from the roadside without warning.
The driver was horrified and slammed on the brakes.
The tires made a sharp friction sound with the ground and the whole car body shook violently.
The car was filled with the smell of burning rubber.
Qibao was sitting in the back seat, completely defenseless. He was rushed forward by inertia, and the Barbie doll in his hand fell out of his hand.
She herself hit the back of the front seat hard and hit her head on the edge of the seat.
A sharp pain came over her and tears instantly blurred her eyes.
The driver's face was pale, his hands tightly gripped the steering wheel, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead.
His heartbeat quickened rapidly and his mind was in a mess.
I accidentally ran over a cat yesterday morning, and now I’ve hit someone. What on earth is going on?
The Tan family's drivers are strictly screened. Each of them has decades of driving experience and is always cautious and careful.
How could such serious accidents happen consecutively within just a few days?
Qibao covered his head with his hands, his eyes full of fear and confusion.
She looked at the driver and cried, "Uncle, why is there another accident? Yesterday a kitten was run over, and today..."
The driver looked confused and remorseful.
His lips trembled, and he didn't know how to answer Qibao.
The driver tried to calm himself.
He unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door, and got out of the car with weak legs.
His eyes were full of tension and fear, and every step he took was heavy.
When he walked to the front of the car, he saw a man lying on the ground with a large pool of blood around him.
The driver's heart sank suddenly. He squatted down hurriedly and asked nervously: "How are you? Can you hear me?"
Zhao Er was lying on the ground, his face pale, groaning weakly: "My... my leg... seems to be broken, it hurts so much..."
The driver looked guilty: "I'm sorry, I... I don't know what happened, you suddenly rushed out."
Zhao Er frowned and said weakly: "I... I didn't mean to do that. I was walking on the side of the road and suddenly I felt someone push me..."
The driver frowned and looked around: "Someone pushed you? Did you see who it was?"
Zhao Er shook his head: "No... I didn't see it clearly, it was too fast."
The driver gritted his teeth, feeling more and more uneasy.
He stood up and looked around again, but still found nothing unusual.
At this moment, Zhao Da Kuang walked out from the shadows on the roadside like a ghost.
He glanced at Zhao Er lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he thought: "This kid, his acting is quite convincing."
In fact, all of this was part of his plan to get close to Qibao.
He walked towards the driver with big strides and a menacing look.
Every step I take brings with it a chilling sense of oppression.
When he reached the driver, he stopped and stared at him.
Those eyes were like two cold sharp blades, as if they could see through the driver.
"How do you drive?" Zhao Da Kuang roared.
The sound rang in the driver's ears like thunder, making his ears buzz.
"Look at what you have done? If anything happens to my brother, I will never let you go!" Zhao Dakuang's face was twisted with anger, and the veins on his neck bulged.
His fists were clenched tightly, as if he was about to swing at the driver at any second.
The driver was so frightened that he collapsed in the driver's seat, his body shaking and his lips quivering: "I... I don't know what happened, he suddenly rushed out..."
Zhao Da Kuang didn't listen to his explanation at all and continued to yell, "What are you still standing there for? Send him to the hospital immediately!"
Qibao sat in the back row, his eyes full of vigilance.
She looked at the strange and ferocious man in front of her and was extremely scared.
She said to the driver: "Uncle, I want to go home. I don't want to go with a stranger."
The driver turned around and looked at Qibao with an embarrassed look on his face: "Ms. Qibao, we hit someone.
If we don’t take him to the hospital, he might die, and that’s not okay.”
Qibao saw the blood on Zhao Er's body through the car window and his face turned pale with fright.
She bit her lip and hesitated.
Finally, he nodded: "Then... then let's take him to the hospital."
The atmosphere in the car was so tense that it was suffocating, as if the air had frozen.
Qibao leaned tightly against the seat, his body trembling slightly.
She kept her eyes on Zhao Da Kuang and Zhao Er, not daring to let her guard down for a moment.
A pair of small hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes, and her heartbeat was particularly clear in the silent car.
Every beat seemed to be hitting her tense nerves.
Zhao Er closed his eyes and did not move, as if he had really fainted.
Zhao Da Kuang noticed Qi Bao's gaze, and he tried hard to restrain his fierce look.
He forced a smile, trying to make Qibao relax his guard, and started chatting with Qibao.
Zhao Dakuang sat in the passenger seat, looking into the rearview mirror from time to time, observing Qibao's movements.
He tried to make his expression gentler and said to Qibao: "Little girl, don't be afraid. We are just going to the hospital to cure my brother."
Qibao said nothing, but just looked at him warily.
Zhao Da Kuang smiled and said, "You are so beautiful, just like a little angel."
Qibao blinked and responded softly, "Thank you for the compliment, uncle."
Zhao Da Kuang then asked: "Do you like playing with dolls? I saw you were having a lot of fun just now."
Qibao nodded: "I like it. My Barbie doll is so fun."
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