Chapter 202: One life for another

Chapter 202: One life for another

“Someone had a car accident.”

“The driver was driving so fast. He must have been drunk, otherwise he would have crashed into the car for no reason.”

“What are you doing standing there in a daze? Call 120 quickly.”

“Let’s rescue the driver.”

"I dare not save him. Last time, an old man fell down and was helped up by someone, and he blackmailed the person who helped him. If the driver is not dead, what will he do if he blackmails us?"

The airbag in Gu Qingcheng's vehicle deployed, causing the world to spin. The loud noise in her ears gave her a splitting headache.

“Gu Qingcheng!” Lu Chi shouted nervously, “Are you dead? If you are still alive, say something!”

"I... am not dead." Gu Qingcheng's forehead felt hot. She knew that blood was flowing, but her arm hurt so much that she understood that her arm was not broken but dislocated.

“Wait for me.” Lu Chi said anxiously, “I’ll be over there right away.”

Gu Qingcheng glanced at his dislocated right hand, put his left hand on his shoulder, took a piece of handkerchief and stuffed it in his mouth, let out a low roar of pain, and forcibly straightened his dislocated arm.

“Are you okay?” A passer-by opened the car door and went to save people. “We called 120, and the ambulance arrived all the way.”

 Gu Qingcheng looked dizzy at the passers-by who were trying to save her, "Don't touch me, or I will be injured twice."

The passers-by quickly retracted their outstretched hands.

"Give way." Lu Chi's irritated voice sounded. When he saw Gu Qingcheng appeared in his sight with blood on his face, he worried and anxiously cursed: "Fuck, how can you drive a car with a special code? You can hit a tree. superior?"

He continued to scold you, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a worried tone: "Is there any injury? Can I touch you?"

Gu Qingcheng knew that Lu Chi was worried about him, so he didn't scold him back and didn't have the strength to pay attention to him.

She moved on her own during this interval, and her body was fine except for a headache and dizziness.

"Have you found anyone?" She struggled to get out of the car, with determination in her eyes, "My son must see his body before he dies, otherwise I will not admit that my son is dead."

In fact, Lu Chi knew that it was what he said about Gu Qingcheng's son's death that caused Gu Qingcheng, who was driving, to be in shock and get into a car accident.

He takes full responsibility.

“I’ll help you.”

Gu Qingcheng avoided Lu Chi's hand, "I'm not dead!"

Lu Chi’s hand froze in mid-air, “It’s been so many years, but I’m still a tough guy.”

Gu Qingcheng gasped, nervous and urging: "Now that my son has been found, take me there quickly."

“Get in the car.” Lu Chi opened the car door, “There is someone here who will deal with the aftermath.”

Because Gu Qingcheng's face was covered in blood, it was impossible to recognize her as the principal of Diyi without looking carefully, and passers-by did not recognize her.

She slumped in the back seat of Lu Chi's car, gasping for air.

“My son will not die!” She kept saying with palpitations, “My son will never die!”

Fear filled her whole body, taking root in her bones and blood and flowing through her veins. Her body could not stop shaking.

Fear.

This fear made her so frightened that she was at a loss, and she forced herself to calm down.

What she was most afraid of was how she should explain it to Huo Sicheng. Xuan'er was the son who was raised by Huo Sicheng. He would go crazy if he lost his son. She likes Huo Xuan very much. After a short period of time together, the lovely Huo Xuan fell into her heart. She doted on him as her own son.

Even if Huo Xuan deliberately let her into Huo Sicheng's study and let her find out that Huo Sicheng was taking medicine, or even if she and Huo Sicheng had a conflict, she would not be angry at Huo Xuan at all.

Her own son was her favorite, and she wanted to thank her smart son for telling her about Huo Sicheng's medicine. She couldn't not even say thank you and lose her baby.

Lu Chi had never seen such a lost Gu Qingcheng. He opened his mouth to comfort her, and after holding it in for a long time, he said: "Where is your husband Huo Sicheng? If such a big thing happens to your son, you are the only one to look for your son. Where are the others?" Huo Sicheng is a man with great hands and eyes. He and you are both married, so you can't ignore your son, right?"

Gu Qingcheng had a splitting headache, and endless fear filled her body and mind, "I don't know, I don't know..."

She missed Huo Sicheng very much and almost went crazy thinking about him, but she wanted to see Huo Sicheng and did not dare to see his face after losing his son.

Wearing a black windbreaker and a slender body, the scar on his face gave him a fierce look under the night light. Lu Chi glanced at Gu Qingcheng and was speechless for a long time before simply concentrating on driving.

Gu Qingcheng's emotions were in a mess, but he still forced a calmness to ask Lu Chi.

“Lu Chi, have you found out who bought my son’s life?”

Lu Chi: "Still checking, but I know the killer's information."

Gu Qingcheng: "Say."

Lu Chi: "The killer was jailed for twenty years before he was released. His family severed ties with him and he was homeless. But he has a daughter. Someone paid 20 million to buy your son's life. He was the only one who accepted the order. Kill your son. He committed suicide. He opened an account in his daughter’s name, laundered the 20 million, and went through a big circle and entered his daughter’s account. When he died, his daughter had money with her."

 Gu Qingcheng gritted her teeth with hatred: "The killer has a daughter, but he wants my son's life. As a parent, doesn't he know how important my son is to me?"

Lu Chi: "Desperadoes have no heart, so you don't have to expect the killer to resonate with you."

Gu Qingcheng’s eyes were so angry that he said, “Lu Chi, you must find out who placed the order for my son.”

"Okay." Lu Chi promised Gu Qingcheng, and then asked: "How did your son come? Who was he born to? Why is your son all white? What disease does he have? Have you taken him to see him?"

Gu Qingcheng didn't have the energy to answer any of Lu Chi's questions.

When she thought about Lu Chi saying that her son must be dead, she felt like she was in the pain and despair of being cut into pieces in purgatory.

Darkness, there was only darkness before her eyes.

Such a desperate mood reminded her of the last time Huo Sicheng was tricked by Gu Mei and almost died suddenly on the bed.

Afraid.

She was afraid, afraid of losing Huo Sicheng, and also afraid of losing Huo Xuan.

They, father and son, are her life, and neither of them is indispensable.

The car was too quiet and the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people breathless. Lu Chi lit a cigarette and took a puff. He couldn't see Gu Qingcheng's face in the back seat of the car through the rearview mirror.

"There are wet wipes, please wipe the blood on your face." He broke the silence, "It's easy to get internal injuries in a car crash. If you feel uncomfortable in any way, tell me immediately. Don't lose your son, or even your life. In this case, you will only make the enemy who bought your son's life happy."

Gu Qingcheng's heart was filled with darkness, and despair and fear made her body tremble.

She didn't bother to wipe her face with a wet wipe, nor did she care about the pain in her body. She only felt that the words Lu Chi said were particularly harsh.

"Shut up!"

After Lu Chi closed his mouth, his cell phone rang and he answered the call: "Say."

He hung up the phone and said to Gu Qingcheng, "Qingcheng, I'm telling you something, you have to hold on tight."

Gu Qingcheng felt uneasy and asked Lu Chi: "What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)

Subscribe
Notify about
0 comments
Intertextual Reviews
View all comments