C14 Don't Blame Me for Being Lame

There was a faint smell of tobacco in the study.

Beauty Jing narrowed her eyes and then placed her gaze on her phone.

The location of the phone seemed to have moved.

He picked up the phone suspiciously and took a sniff. There was a faint smell of tobacco.

Sure enough, it was the man who touched his phone.

Open the page and unlock it. Ye Zichen opened WeChat. It was empty. Open QQ. It was empty. Looking through all the mailboxes, they were still empty. The call log was also very clean.

"Sis, you suspect that your phone has been touched by your brother-in-law." Jing Ping walked over and stuck close to Beauty Jing's arm, just like when they were small, the two of them had secret matters to discuss.

Beauty Jing also felt that it was strange. The man's gaze just now seemed to be staring at her, as if he was filled with dissatisfaction towards her.

He shook his head and said with uncertainty, "I don't know. It feels weird."

Jing Ping scratched the back of his head as he joked.

"Sis, don't be so suspicious. With such a good time, don't waste it."

As he spoke, he walked around the table and sat down to read.

Beauty Jing sat down and turned her cell phone around in boredom. She had a strange feeling in her heart.

Bo Liangchen rushed all the way to the hotel. When he found the room, it was empty, without a single trace.

After checking the guest's house registration and surveillance, he didn't find anything.

He ran down the mountain and sat in the car, his gaze sweeping across the lake.

The surface of the lake was calm, with only the faint breeze blowing. It caused tiny ripples in the air, as if it was complaining to someone else.

Lighting a cigarette, he felt his first life of frustration.

Even if he had overwhelming power, so what? All of this didn't seem like what he wanted right now.

From the moment he returned home, he had always wanted to find the person that saved him. If that person didn't find him, then he would keep searching. That was the hope in his heart, the light of day.

Now that he had found her and kept her in his possession, why did he feel fear of losing her?

Heart dull pain, always feeling a knot in the heart.

He felt very lonely, abnormally lonely. He longed to be loved, longed to be noticed by others, but at this moment, something on his heart was being watched, yet he was powerless to capture that person. Could it be that that woman, was really going to be snatched away like that? Definitely not.

He could only give up the item that belonged to Bo Mingchen. No one could snatch it away from him.

Closing the window, he started the car and prepared to leave.

He turned the car around and sped towards the middle of the road.

In a daze, a large truck filled with sand crashed into him. He tried to avoid it, but it was too late.

The big truck was pressing down on his front end.

The left side of the car had already been hit by the truck's wheel.

The car was specially handled.

Looking at the truck overtaking the main body of the truck, the truck driver felt like dying.

The truck hit the side of the mountain before it stopped.

The front of the big truck was completely deformed.

The airbag popped open.

The truck driver was unconscious for a long time before slowly waking up. Trembling, he climbed down from the broken window.

He crawled on the ground towards the red Ferrari.

The car had been completely flattened.

The truck driver got up and looked at the front of Ferrari's car, hoping to see if anyone was inside.

There was no red liquid flowing out, nor were there any clothes inside.

Seeing his truck crash into the mountain, the front part of the truck had been completely deflated. Luckily, he had managed to escape death.

Where were the people inside the Ferrari? Where were the people? They couldn't have really squashed them, right? Why was there no blood? Where was the blood?

The truck driver wanted to cry but had no tears. He looked at the fuel tank on the rear end of the truck and did not dare to stop.

With trembling hands, he crawled further away until he reached the seaside. Only then did he dare to take out his cell phone to call the police.

Deep in the slope, Bo Liang Chen slowly opened his eyes.

The stone under his body made his body hurt. He sat up and moved his arm. Luckily, his arm was still there, but his left foot still felt a heart-wrenching pain.

He took a deep breath and gripped his ankle with his hand.

"Damn." Cursing in his heart, he crawled to the side of the sea, avoiding the tail of the truck that was hanging in the air.

He took out his phone and dialed Jing Ping's number.

"Safe, come pick me up, my foot is injured." After hanging up, he sent the location out.

A few minutes later, Beauty Jing followed him to the scene of the accident.

Looking at the truck's rear end hanging in the air on the ramp, Ferrari's entire body was flattened.

The hearts of the siblings rose to their throats.

Carrying the medicine boxes, the two carefully went around the dangerous area and found a good opportunity to rest by the lake.

Beauty Jing was so frightened by the scene in front of her that her face turned pale. This was the first time she saw a real car accident. She had seen it on television before and it was completely different from reality.

He held his heart that was beating crazily in shock for a long time before finally coming to his senses.

Bo Liangchen was lying on the beach, letting the sea water wet his clothes. The pain in his ankle could only be alleviated by the cold sea water.

Beauty Jing bent down and together with Jing and Ping An, they helped the tall and thin figure to a clean place to lie down.

Bo Liangchen opened his eyes and saw a face that had become somewhat pale from fear. He smiled.

"Hmph, you can still laugh." With tears in her eyes, Beauty Jing felt a faint pain in her heart as she said something that went against her heart.

"It's good that you're here." Bo Liangchen wanted to reach out and touch the little woman's face, but the pain in his ankle made him clench his fists.

Beauty Jing pressed his hand down, "Don't move. It's broken. Let me treat it for you. You'll feel better after taking this medicine."

He placed a pill next to the man's mouth.

Bo Liangchen was slightly startled, and in the next second, he obediently opened his mouth.

He didn't want to see this woman worry about him. Although he could endure the pain, in order to not let her cry for him, he put the pill in his mouth.

A cool sensation assaulted the nerves in his mouth and spread through his body.

Beauty Jing watched as he took the pill and counted in her heart while her hands moved incessantly.

Kacha, kacha. Two clear sounds rang out.

Hearing Jing Ping, even he couldn't help but feel his heart clench.

"Sis, slow down." Jing Ping warned repeatedly in a low voice.

"All right, hand me the splint." Beauty Jing quickly cleaned up his wounds. "This place is not suitable for surgery. We have to send him to the hospital as soon as possible."

"I'm not going to the hospital." A certain man's face darkened as he refused to go to the hospital. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead due to the pain just now.

Beauty Jing glared at the man and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Hmph, don't blame me if you don't go and get lame." Beauty Jing flattened her mouth, angry at the man for not caring about her body.