CHAPTER 243: CHAPTER 67: BLOODSTAINED BONDS

Having dialed several times in a row, Su Ziceng still couldn’t get a hold of Yan Wuxu. "No answer, where did Ah Xiang go?" As Yan Wuxu was pregnant, her cellphone was kept by the driver Ah Xiang.

The muffled ringtone came from the front seat, blood dripped steadily from the steering wheel, with driver Ah Xiang unconscious in the driver’s seat, his chest rising and falling faintly, the smell of blood and gasoline permeating the deformed carriage.

The car window was shattered, Yan Wuxu’s face, pale and colorless, stared blankly, her lower body trapped in the car seat, waves of abdominal pain coming one after another. She tried to pull her legs out, but her body had not an ounce of strength.

Realizing he had caused a disaster, Fei Qing lost the excitement from the drugs and opened the car door, forcefully separating the seat that was pressing on Yan Wuxu, with the front seat’s Ah Xiang letting out unconscious groans.

Yan Wuxu’s legs were now able to move. Thanks to Ah Xiang’s protective behavior before, she had re-fastened her seatbelt, so apart from some bruising on her forehead, she didn’t sustain any injuries. However, the seat she was sitting on was completely covered in blood, a warm stream flowing uncontrollably from underneath her legs.

She didn’t move, watching as the space between her slender legs slowly drown in red, a voice like a small mosquito within her body telling her that a life was draining away from her with the warm liquid.

"Wuxu," Seeing that she still wasn’t moving, Fei Qing could only pull her out himself. Yan Wuxu was pulled down from the car, her legs already too weak to stand straight. She stood with her legs apart, in a stance similar to urinating, staring blankly on the road.

"My God," Fei Qing looked at Yan Wuxu’s feet, speechless, his hands fumbling in his pockets, his throat full of terror-filled murmurs, "I’m going to call an ambulance right away, and the driver, he’s still breathing."

Fei Qing couldn’t clear his mind on what to do, he looked at the man slumped over the driving seat. Everything that had happened before felt like a dream. He had hit the brakes himself, yet the Su Family’s car had careened out of control into the guardrail.

Faced with Yan Wuxu, who seemed unconscious, Fei Qing anxiously pressed the phone.

The phone was snatched away furiously, "You can’t save him." Yan Wuxu glanced again at Ah Xiang on the car seat, looking at his foot still pressing on the brake, "You should know some private doctors. Hurry up, get in the car, take me away! Any of those private doctors who did abortions for your women will do."

Listening to Yan Wuxu’s sharp cries by his ear, Fei Qing’s eyes hesitated between the car and Yan Wuxu; the gas smell from the wrecked car was getting stronger. If they didn’t act fast, the person inside would lose their life.

"Fei Qing," ten fingers clutched Fei Qing’s hand tightly, the nails showing a deathly pale color, "Do you want to go to jail for manslaughter? My baby, hurry up."

Jail. This word frightened Fei Qing, he couldn’t go to jail. Recently, Mr. Fei was running for City Council, his father said that once he wins, the Fei Family’s and his own future would soar. Fei Qing was only nineteen, with a bright future ahead. Fei Qing looked at Yan Wuxu in front of him, pulled her into his own car, stepped on the gas, and on the highway, the blood mixed with the clear gasoline, getting hotter and hotter, sparks flew from the spark plugs, and with a "boom", the car exploded.

Soon after, the Su Family’s phone rang, Su Qingzhang was hosting several important guests. Secretary Wang tried to contact him several times, but was pressed down by Chang Mei, who said she would handle it.

On Su Ziceng’s side, news also arrived that the car driven by Ah Xiang had been in an accident on the highway, the car and person both perished. After hearing the news, Su Ziceng hurried to the police station. The callers only mentioned the death of the driver and did not mention Yan Wuxu.

Chang Mei also arrived at the police station, according to the reports from the accident scene, it was said that Ah Xiang had accidentally hit the mountainside, rupturing the fuel tank, causing an explosion due to the spark plugs and resulted in the car and person perishing.

"Was there only the driver in the car?" Chang Mei did not ask about other things but pursued this question.

Looking at the photo of the charred car body, Su Ziceng felt somewhat heavy-hearted. Ah Xiang must have been in an accident while ferrying Yan Wuxu. Thinking it over, Yan Wuxu didn’t have any relatives in Mo City, so she likely went to Mrs. Yan’s place. After contacting Mrs. Yan, she answered the phone saying Wuxu missed her younger siblings and wanted to rest at home for a few days, "That’s good, Auntie, please tell Wuxu, once I sort out the matters at hand, I’ll visit her." Su Ziceng didn’t tell Yan Wuxu about Ah Xiang’s accident, fearing it would frighten her.