cold wife

Chapter 358 A Car Accident Unknown (1)
In order to allow himself to spend more time with Ai Baoer, Leng Qing went to the company early to deal with several urgent documents.

When it was almost noon, his heart panicked for no reason. He frowned and looked at the mobile phone on the side. He touched the mobile phone with his right hand. After thinking about it, he called Leng Zhai, but no one answered after several calls. , My heart sank violently, and I pressed Ai Baoer's number quickly, over and over again, but I still couldn't get through.

Without even thinking about it, Leng Qing got up, grabbed the coat on one side and ran out, but the phone in his hand rang at this moment, and he stopped when he ran to the door. He looked down at the phone in his hand, and there was an incoming call. It shows an unknown number.

After connecting to the phone, the words from that side reached his ears word by word. He froze in place, his face turned pale, and the fingertips holding the phone turned white.

The phone slipped from his hand, his mind was blank, he couldn't think about anything, his only thought was to run, he wanted to prove that what the person on the phone said was bullshit!

Central.

Today’s Central Ring Road is very congested, several kilometers of highways are completely congested, countless cars are lined up, but they can’t move at all, because there was a car accident ahead, I heard that the car was burning badly, and the inside It was hard to see what the body looked like, only the bones remained.

Many car owners stuck their heads out of their cars to look forward, but they could only see densely packed cars and human heads, and the people in the cars that were closer to the scene of the accident were still in shock.

Just now the car exploded for no reason on the road, and the flames flew high, at least ten meters away. After the explosion, a big fire ignited, and there was a crackling sound. They didn't hear any sound in the car, and they all said it was because the explosion was too loud. , The person was directly blown to pieces, so there was no cry for help.

Seeing the fire brigade still putting out the fire and seeing the black lacquered remains of the car, everyone sighed. This scene was really shocking, just like a stunt in a movie.

Looking at the model of the car, many people can tell that this car is very expensive, and it is probably a limited edition in Kyoto.

Several people were discussing around, with regret in their eyes, but a person suddenly passed by them, the speed was like Hot Wheels, everyone looked over, and saw a man with a pale face, Sweating profusely, he ran to the side of the car, looked at the pile of waste, and ran up like crazy, pulling away the firefighters and drilling into it.

Several firefighters were knocked down by him, without saying anything, they patted the ashes on their bodies and continued to work. After all, they understood very well, and they must be family members.

Leng Qing's car couldn't come in from the back, so he could only run all the way in. During this journey, he couldn't think about anything, and he prayed over and over again in his heart, no, this car will never be his baby of.

But when he ran to the scene, seeing the mess and the burned license plate with almost invisible numbers, all his sanity completely collapsed.

This car belongs to his cold house!
His throat was choked, and his heart seemed to be torn apart. The pain made it difficult for him to breathe.

The outer shell of the car was burnt black, and it was very hot to the touch. It could burn off a layer of skin on his hands, but Leng Qing didn't feel it at all. Heaps of rubbish, he can't find anything.

Someone gently patted his back, and he turned his head blankly.

"The dead are there." The firefighter pointed to the other side of the car, which was covered with a white cloth, and said with some embarrassment: "There is nothing left, only a little wreckage."

(End of this chapter)