My younger brothers are so fierce!!! I'm clearly the eldest brother!

Looking at Jiang Guanqing throwing a childish tantrum on the screen, Bai Xin's lips curled up slightly.

Bai Xin really enjoyed it when Jiang Guanqing acted like a child. Jiang Guanqing was like a cat; to outsiders, he seemed unapproachable and kept people at arm's length, but in front of those close to him, he would hiss fiercely and meow incessantly, yet in reality, he would expose his soft belly to you.

Although Jiang Guanqing was still very busy, under Bai Xin's careful care, her complexion improved and she even gained a few pounds.

Bai Xin was happily formulating the next fattening plan for Jiang Guanqing when an accident happened.

The screen image changes.

Jiang Ning carried her schoolbag and walked out of the school, her brows and eyes filled with barely concealed frustration.

I really don't want to go home. My eldest brother has driven away my second and third brothers. All he does is work all day. He's alone at home most of the time. What's the point of going back? There's no one to talk to.

"grass."

Jiang Ning stopped and kicked away a small stone that was blocking her way.

"Jiang Ning!"

A nonchalant voice rang out, loud enough to be heard through a loudspeaker.

Jiang Ning looked up and saw a flashy yellow sports car with a red-haired man sticking out of the driver's seat.

When Red Hair saw Jiang Ning looking over, he waved and said, "Jiang Ning, come on over, we'll take you for a ride."

Seeing that his classmates were all looking at him, Jiang Ning felt a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and quickly walked to the sports car, opened the passenger door and got in. Anyway, he didn't want to go home, so he was fine with going anywhere.

"Hold on tight, get ready to go!"

The flashy yellow sports car roared loudly as it sped off towards the winding mountain road in the suburbs.

The mountain road has a cliff on one side, offering a wide view. It happened to be evening, and the setting sun made for a beautiful scene.

Red Hair opened all the windows, letting the wind in and making everyone's hair fly wildly.

Jiang Ning ruffled her wind-blown hair, looked at the scenery to her right, and her depressed mood gradually dissipated.

On the other side, Jiang Guanqing hadn't finished get off work yet, and his phone, which was lying to the side, started vibrating wildly.

Unknown number: Jiang Ning was taken to a mountain road.

Unknown number: Image of Jiang Ning in a flashy yellow sports car.jpg

The unknown number sent many messages, each implying that Jiang Ning would be in danger. The message said that the red-haired guy was a good-for-nothing playboy who raced cars and caused a ruckus on the mountain road every night.

This was unacceptable! Jiang Guanqing couldn't sit still any longer. He grabbed his car keys, rushed downstairs, and drove towards the winding mountain road in the suburbs.

The person who sent the message to Jiang Guanqing from an unknown number seemed to be sitting right next to Jiang Ning, fully aware of their movements and providing almost real-time updates.

Although Jiang Guanqing was puzzled, he couldn't worry about it too much.

The mountain road had many bends and was difficult to drive, so Jiang Guanqing had to concentrate highly.

As soon as they drove up the mountain, Jiang Guanqing spotted Jiang Ning's flashy yellow sports car from afar.

Jiang Guanqing let out a heavy sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was just driving normally and not speeding. Once they reached a suitable place to stop, he would have a good talk with Jiang Ning.

Jiang Guanqing followed Jiang Ning and the others in his car at a distance that was neither too close nor too far.

As they rounded a bend, a truck drove straight toward the yellow sports car.

Red Hair, who was driving, panicked for a moment and instinctively turned the steering wheel to the right, but there was a cliff on the right. Fortunately, he managed to straighten the wheel in time.

That's it! If the truck hits them, they'll be thrown off the cliff along with their vehicle, leaving no trace of their bodies.

Just when Red Hair thought they were doomed, the Mercedes that had been following them all the way suddenly sped up and crashed into the truck, blocking their way.

A loud crash resounded.

The front of the Mercedes was dented almost instantly, and the windshield shattered upon impact, sending glass shards flying everywhere.

"ah--"

A painful groan escaped Jiang Guanqing's throat.

The seatbelt locked due to inertia, digging hard into his shoulders and abdomen, and his body slammed violently against the seat back.

In that instant, Jiang Guanqing heard a muffled thud, lost sensation below his waist, and was overwhelmed by an unprecedented pain.

The airbags deployed, but it was too late.

The impact came too fast and too hard. Jiang Guanqing's knee slammed head-on into the hard plastic and metal frame, and his kneecap shattered into pieces as easily as porcelain.

Jiang Guanqing was trapped in the cockpit and couldn't move at all.

Every breath aggravated the injuries on my body, and excruciating pain exploded in my nerves.

Red Hair was startled and hurriedly drove away, his heart filled with panic.

Jiang Guanqing's lingering consciousness faded into darkness.

On the screen, Jiang Guanqing was half-reclined in his seat, his head limply turned to one side, blood streaming down his forehead. His legs were tightly wedged, and his trousers were soaked with blood. Dark liquid flowed down his trouser legs and seeped out from the gaps in the car door, dripping onto the asphalt road.

The theater was so quiet you could hear a pin drop; everyone stared in stunned silence at the scene.

Bai Xin bowed slightly, clutching his chest in anguish, tears streaming down his face.

So much blood, how much pain must it have caused? His CEO, Mr. Jiang, is usually terrified of pain. He's someone who gets startled by the slightest noise. What kind of determination did he have to crash into that?

When Shangguan Zhenghuai saw Jiang Guanqing drive the car into the car, he involuntarily held his breath until his chest ached. He slumped in his seat, panting heavily, tears streaming down his face.

Gong Bolin's body tensed, his hands gripping his thighs tightly. A sharp, throbbing pain shot through his knees. It hurt so much; how terrified he must have been.

"Ugh—ugh—"

Jiang Yan couldn't stop gagging, her fingernails digging into the cracks in the tiles, drawing blood.

Jiang Ning pounded her knees frantically, as if she wanted to smash them to pieces.

Jiang Guanqing was rushed to the hospital.

As soon as the ambulance came to a stop, the doors were pulled open, and Jiang Guanqing was pushed out. Doctors and nurses rushed out, pushing the ambulance. Someone shouted, "Trauma Center, make way!"

"Notify the orthopedics, radiology, and blood transfusion departments!"

A group of people pushed Jiang Guanqing as they ran, racing against time.

Jiang Yan's pupils contracted as she looked at the screen.

The hospital was West China Hospital, and Jiang Guanqing was rushed into the hospital just as he was coming out.

He remembered that day when he stood aside to make way and glanced at the person on the bed. Half of their face was covered in dried blood, and their breathing was weak.

The next day at work, I heard from my colleagues that a patient in extremely serious condition had arrived the night before. They had organized a multi-party consultation and performed emergency treatment all night long, and the patient had been brought to the brink of death several times.

So it was the eldest brother, so it was the eldest brother.

They were so close, he saw them all, so why didn't he recognize them then?

"vomit--"

Jiang Yan bent over and vomited a mouthful of blood.