Good night, Mr. Pei

Chapter 738
Ji Liunian got out of the car and couldn't care about anything else.

The people sitting in the car all saw a figure running past.

The man was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and black handmade leather shoes. He was slender, with long legs and striding forward. His strides were big, and he looked anxious.

It ran forward like a gust of wind.

Ji Liunian just ran all the way to the scene of the incident.

The wreckage of several vehicles at the scene was scattered on the ground, mixed with blood.

He saw the striking red Ferrari at a glance.

For the first time, he had a feeling of fear in his heart, and he didn't dare to step forward to see what happened.

When Qin Shu ran away at the wedding, he had never been so nervous or frightened, but at this moment...

All the sophistication, all the calmness, all the self-control, all the emotional control and so on collapsed.

He was sweating from the run, and his heart was beating wildly.

But at this moment, he broke out in a cold sweat, and stood there stiffly, not daring to breathe, his heart skipped a beat, and then beat again.

The lights of police cars and ambulances were flashing.

There are endless discussions and noises around.

But he can only see the red Ferrari, and there is only that touch of red in his world.

Inverted red Ferrari!

Ji Liunian came back to his senses, just as Luo Chen arrived, he didn't even have time to make a sound, Ji Liunian rushed to the side of Ferrari like an arrow leaving the string.

The traffic policeman stepped forward to stop him and said, "Please don't approach."

"Help her quickly!!" Ji Liunian roared like an angry lion, startling the traffic policeman for a moment, and then the traffic policeman realized that the person in front of him was Ji Liunian, the second son of the Ji family, and the chairman of Dijing Group .

The traffic policeman's attitude changed, and he said respectfully: "Yes, we are doing our best to rescue the **** policeman, and immediately called another team over.

The red Ferrari overturned, with all four wheels in the sky, Song Qingci and the driver were crushed under the car, her fair face was blurred with blood, she looked shocking.

Luo Chen stepped forward, wanting to say something to Ji Liunian.

I saw Ji Liunian's eyes were bloodthirsty, red with anger.

Luo Chen didn't dare to say anything, and immediately stepped forward to assist the police, traffic police and medical staff in the rescue.

Ji Liunian knelt on the ground, propped one hand on the ground, stretched out the other tremblingly, and touched Song Qingci's blood-stained cheek.

His palm was broad and gentle, and when it fell on Song Qingci's cheek, Song Qingci trembled.

She struggled to open her eyes.

The curled eyelashes were also stained with blood, and a sharp-edged face appeared in the blurred vision, so tall and distant, yet so familiar.

Song Qingci pursed her lips, hooked the corners of her mouth, and actually smiled.

She slowly closed her eyes, she didn't know whether that smile was a wry smile or a mocking smile, the meaning was unknown.

Finally, she closed her eyes and murmured, "Ji Liunian... I must be dreaming."

Ji Liunian's hands trembled uncontrollably, he stroked her face repeatedly, the blood couldn't stop, after wiping off the old one, new bright red blood flowed down again.

"Celadon, don't sleep. Don't sleep, okay?" Ji Liunian's thin lips were trembling.

He had never been so afraid.

He has never experienced such a thing. Although it is said that the business field is a war without gunpowder, at this moment, he feels that this is the real war. He is unprecedented and eager to win.

His heart seemed to be grabbed and torn by an invisible hand, and this was probably the feeling of heart-piercing.

(End of this chapter)