Chapter 1113: Drooping a bit weird
"There was a landslide on Qingshi Panshan Road, with falling rocks and flying everywhere. According to statistics, three vehicles passing by were in danger, and the number of casualties is currently unknown."
After hearing these words, Lu Xi felt like he was pushed into an ice cellar. He immediately jumped up from the bed with a pale face.
The video she just saw was something she saw online. She played it on mute, but the scene was still shocking and sent a chill down her spine.
It is said that the blogger went live for traffic because he knew an accident might happen.
Lu Xi couldn't sleep and searched for information about this on the Internet. She accidentally walked into a live broadcast room. The blogger was running and filming at the same time. The surroundings were filled with thunder and rain, the blogger's screams, and the sound of falling rocks.
The blogger's phone was wearing a waterproof case at the time, but the rain almost blurred the lens and basically nothing could be seen clearly. However, when he ran back, he said he saw a Bentley fall off a cliff and a man and a woman in the car were injured.
The barrage of comments actually kept flying, praying that no one would be injured or killed, and that everyone could escape this natural disaster.
But this is just a wish after all. The cars were smashed and the people in the cars must have been in trouble, including the blogger. He screamed "Ah" and the phone shook rapidly and violently before the screen went completely black, making everyone in the live broadcast room worried and wondering if something had happened to him.
All of the above hinted to Lu Xi that something must have happened to her sister and Rong Jin!
Fu Nanzhou was also awakened. He saw his wife sitting next to him with a pale face. The screen of her mobile phone was still on. Although the picture was black, the comments were still scrolling one by one. He sat up and said, "Xixi, what's wrong with you!"
"My sister and Rong Jin's cars were smashed and flattened, and they fell down. They were in an accident."
Lu Xi tried very hard to control her voice and stop it from trembling, but she still couldn't control her stuttering.
Fu Nanzhou hugged her and said, "Don't worry, maybe it's not as serious as we thought. The car may not be Rong Jin's, and your sister is not in the car at all."
"No... She was there. When I told you that I was feeling uneasy, I sent a WeChat message to my sister. She said that she was in Rong Jin's car. She was going to Lingcheng with Rong Jin, and they were going to sit in a Bentley."
"The Qingshi Panshan Road is not the only way to Lingcheng. They can choose other routes. Don't scare yourself. Be good. It's only four o'clock. It's still early. Go to sleep for a while."
Lu Xi still shook her head and covered her chest. "No, I just felt stuffy inside, like I couldn't breathe. Something must have happened. I called my sister, but no one answered. If nothing happened, why would no one answer?"
Fu Nanzhou said patiently, "Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll have someone check what's going on. Can you wait for my news?"
Lu Xi nodded mechanically, her eyes dull. She rarely showed such an expression.
Fu Nanzhou felt distressed and helpless. He stood up and walked to the window to call Pei Shaoqing. He was not good at this and could only trouble his good friend.
But at this moment, the phone vibrated. It was Ji Liangchuan calling.
Fu Nanzhou had a bad feeling in his heart. If it wasn't an extremely urgent matter, Ji Liangchuan would not have called at this time.
He frowned and picked up the phone. When he heard the voice on the other end of the phone, his face changed and his voice was as cold as water. "I see. Thank you."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Nanzhou walked back to the bed.
"Who's calling? What happened?" Lu Xi was nervous. As soon as she saw Fu Nanzhou's expression, she knew something must have happened.
Fu Nanzhou knew that she was worried about Shen Pingting, so he did not hide it, "It was your sister. The car was indeed Rong Jin's, and your sister was in the car at the time."
Hearing this, Lu Xi seemed to have her soul sucked out of her. The color on her face instantly faded, and her trembling lips turned pale. "I knew it! I knew it would be like this! So my premonition at that time was not groundless, but I could really sense that something would happen to my sister."
"Calm down first, your sister is in the hospital now." Fu Nanzhou's eyes were full of distress. From the time they got married until now, she seemed to have not had a few days of peace. Was all this brought to his wife by him?
When I was eating in the cafeteria before, I heard a female colleague crying to another colleague, "They say marriage is a woman's safe haven, but all the storms I've had were brought to me by him. As a result, I was a confident and sunny little fairy before, but what about now? I'm almost overwhelmed by the trivialities of marriage."
Does Xixi feel the same way?
Without time to think, Lu Xi immediately opened the air-conditioned quilt and prepared to climb out of bed.
But the next second, a strong hand pressed down on his shoulder. Fu Nanzhou said in a deep voice, "It's still raining heavily outside. Where are you going? And even if you go, what can you do to help? Ji Liangchuan made this call just to tell us that Shen Pingting is in the hospital now, but the situation is not as serious as we thought. Otherwise, Liangchuan would not just call to tell me."
Lu Xi felt stuffy in the chest, as if someone was strangling her. She took a deep breath, but no matter how hard she tried, she felt she couldn't breathe.
She turned her head and looked out the window. The heavy rain was still pouring down, hitting the glass like a curtain of water. In this case, what problem could she solve by going there in the heavy rain? After all, she was not a doctor.
And she also has Garbo, a baby who is still in swaddling clothes and depends on her mother all the time. She is no longer alone, she has ties.
Gradually calming down, she sat on the bed again, raised her head and looked at Fu Nanzhou, and asked in a tense voice: "What's the situation now? What about my sister and Rong Jin?"
"We don't know yet. Liangchuan said she was just sent to the operating room. Your sister is in better condition, but Rong Jin is seriously injured."
Hearing this, Lu Xi was silent for a few breaths and then asked, "Why is Ji Liangchuan there? Did he follow my sister?"
"I guess so."
Lu Xi opened her mouth but didn't say anything else. Ji Liangchuan was probably a little anxious because Rong Jin proposed to her sister, so she followed her sister.
It was still early, but Lu Xi couldn't sleep at all. The heavy rain was still pouring down outside. She just lay on the bed, waiting anxiously for dawn and for the rain to stop.
Starting at six o'clock, the rain gradually subsided and stopped completely at 7:.
Although the rainstorm lasted for a whole night, the sky cleared up completely after the rain stopped, and a sunny day came.
After feeding her daughter, Lu Xi asked her parents to come over and help Aunt Liu take care of Jiabao, and she and Fu Nanzhou rushed to the hospital.
The rain was really heavy, and the water was so deep that it almost submerged half of the car body. Fortunately, when he went out, Fu Nanzhou picked a Hummer off-road vehicle, which has a tall body and is not afraid of water damage.
When they arrived, Shen Pingting was already in the ward, not the ICU, which proved that her life was not in danger.
There was gauze wrapped around her head and she seemed not to be awake yet. There was gauze on her hand and she must have finished the infusion.
Ji Liangchuan sat on the single chair beside the bed with his legs crossed. His suit, which had been soaked through, had completely dried out. It was covered with traces of mud mixed with dried blood, and it looked very mottled. He looked a little disheveled.
He must have been extremely tired. Ji Liangchuan supported his chin with one hand, his elbow resting on the armrest of the chair, his eyes closed, and his head nodding down from time to time, obviously dozing off.
But his other arm was hanging in a strange way, not bent on his leg or on the armrest.