The car accident happened in a split second. Because she was anxious to avoid being chased, Xia Xingcheng kept running up the mountain, so she didn't notice the sharp whistle behind her. By the time she reacted, her body was already in the air due to the strong impact. .
"It turns out that it's true that people on TV will fly after being hit by a car."
At that moment in the air, Xia Xingcheng only had time to think of this thought. "Bang", Xia Xingcheng fell on the mountain two to three meters away. However, Inertia did not intend to let her go so easily, so Xia Xingcheng rolled quietly to the foot of the mountain like a ball that had been kicked randomly.
"This mountain road is so harsh. I feel so dizzy. Am I going to die?"
Xia Xingcheng felt no pain, but felt dizzy. Her hands and feet had lost all feeling. It seemed that sticky liquid was continuously flowing out of her body.
"My child may be gone. I'm sorry, it's a baby that hasn't been born yet. Where is my little treasure? Xiaobao, little..." Xia Xingcheng had a lot of thoughts in her mind, and the most important thing was her child.
However, before she had time to think about it, she fainted uncontrollably. The cold moonlight shone on her body, revealing a strange beauty. At the same time, the Sheng family was also in chaos.
"Look! Keep looking!" Sheng Yeting growled gloomily.
"But, Mr. Sheng, the police have been looking for him for three days, but there is still no news about Xiaobao." Perhaps because of nervousness, the assistant's voice was a little sour.
"If the police can't find it, send our own people to look for it! Anyone you know should go say hello. As long as Xiaobao is found, I, Sheng Yeting, will be very grateful! No matter what, even if the earth is turned around, You must find Xiaobao for me!"
Sheng Yeting could no longer restrain the anger and fear in his heart, waving his arms uncontrollably and roaring hoarsely. That's his child. Xiaobao's cute little face kept appearing in his mind these days, and he seemed to often hear Xiaobao's sweet voice hovering in his ears.
Sheng Yeting sighed and shook his head, but accidentally glanced at the paper crane on the table.
It was the ugliest paper crane Sheng Yeting had ever seen, and it was folded by Xiaobao.
I forgot when, Xiaobao happily gave him this paper crane. He didn't take it seriously at the time, just put it on a table and forgot about it. Seeing it suddenly now is inevitably heartbreaking.
Sheng Yeting felt that the last bit of strength in his body was taken away. His face suddenly turned pale, he fell into the chair, and his whole body sank. "Xiaobao, where are you..." Sheng Yeting murmured softly, looking like a lone wolf who couldn't find the pack, cold, lonely, and helpless.
The assistant has never seen his boss like this. He always felt that Sheng Yeting, a man, could never be defeated. He seemed to have no weaknesses, always strong and always hard. But it was not until this moment that he discovered that he was not without strength. His weakness is that he is accustomed to covering up his softness with cold colors, just like a chameleon in the wasteland. He is afraid of being hurt, so he gently changes colors to disguise himself and protect himself.
The assistant opened his mouth and wanted to say something to comfort the man in front of him, but found that any words were so pale. After thinking about it, he closed his mouth, lowered his head quietly, pretended that nothing happened, and left silently. "Such a proud man must not want others to see his vulnerable side. It's better to leave and leave him a quiet space." The assistant has been with Sheng Yeting for so long and knows Sheng Yeting's temper very well.
However, he wanted to leave some peace and quiet to Sheng Yeting, but he couldn't resist having someone come to visit him. He had not taken a few steps out when he met Jiang Xiyun who came to visit Sheng Yeting.
"Mr. Jiang." The assistant looked at Jiang Xiyun walking over and had to stop, lowered his head and said hello.
"Assistant Li, Yeting, how are you now? Have you found Xiaobao?" Jiang Xiyun responded hurriedly and asked hurriedly.
"Mr. Sheng, I'm not in a good mood. The child hasn't been found yet." Assistant Li sighed, shook his head and said. When Jiang Xiyun heard this, he frowned and hurriedly walked to Sheng Yeting's office.
When he pushed open the office door, a strong smell of smoke assaulted his nostrils. Sheng Yeting still maintained his previous posture and did not move.
He couldn't imagine what kind of torture his good brother had gone through in the past few days to become like this.
He really couldn't connect the proud and all-powerful man in ordinary times with the decadent and fragile man in front of him.
Sheng Yeting seemed to be lost in thought about something, and he didn't even notice that Jiang Xiyun was standing beside him.
"Yeting." Jiang Xiyun called him softly.
Sheng Yeting's body trembled, as if he suddenly woke up. He turned his head suddenly and saw Jiang Xiyun standing beside him. The confusion in his eyes disappeared instantly, his pupils shrank sharply, and he stood up suddenly, with a fierce look in his eyes. He grabbed Jiang Xiyun's shoulders tightly and asked word by word: "Where is Xiao Bao?"
Jiang Xiyun couldn't help but frown. Sheng Yeting was so strong that he felt as if his shoulders were about to be crushed. He replied with difficulty: "Yeting, calm down. I really don't know where Xiaobao is. where."
"Really?" Sheng Yeting didn't seem to be planning to let go of Jiang Xiyun just like that. He still held Jiang Xiyun's shoulders and asked through gritted teeth. Jiang Xiyun looked into Sheng Yeting's eyes, which were filled with desperate ferocity, like a severely wounded fighting beast making its last effort. He was shocked. Just when he was about to open his mouth to tell the truth, Liang Fengyue She cried so hard that she begged him to hide it, and the scene emerged before her eyes.
"Liang Fengyue, I really have no principles towards you." Jiang Xiyun laughed at himself in his heart, and then said softly: "Really." Sheng Yeting said nothing and stared closely. Looking at Jiang Xiyun, he seemed to want to find a clue from the expression on his face. After a long time, Sheng Yeting suddenly let go of his hand, sat down alone, lit a cigarette, and smoked quietly.
Jiang Xiyun looked at Sheng Yeting who was smoking, his heart tumbling.
"This is the brother you grew up with! Just because of a woman who doesn't love you, you watch him go to despair bit by bit. Jiang Xiyun, are you still a fucking human being? But what about Fengyue?"
He struggled for a long time, and time slipped away in silence little by little. He didn't know how long it took, but Jiang Xiyun took a deep breath and said slowly: "Liang Fengyue and Xia Xingcheng don't seem to be on good terms. After all, they are love rivals. The wedding is coming soon, so you should pay more attention."
(End of chapter)