Chapter 1082: Raw space

Huo Ci hurriedly turned the steering wheel to dodge, and the car gave way to the left side of the lane. But who knew that the truck on the opposite side was also driving to the left, obviously trying to block his way.
"Grandpa!" Xiao Qi screamed, looking in the direction of the left window in horror.
Huo Ci looked over subconsciously and saw a heavy truck rushing towards them on the left side.
At the same time, the truck in front, as if it were crazy, hit them directly.
Xiao Qi's face was pale, and after another panicked grandfather, he heard a loud noise and the car on the opposite side had already crashed into it.
The moment the two trucks collided, Huo Ci's eyes tightened suddenly, and when he released the steering wheel, he threw himself at Xiao Qi without thinking, and used his body to protect the little guy tightly in front of him.
In the ear, there was another boom.
Huo Ci only felt that the internal organs shifted in an instant, and the truck on the opposite side was still moving forward, crushing, and the entire front of the car was squeezed into deformation.
Because of the pressure, his whole person was in great pain, and the extreme pain was numbness.
But his consciousness was unprecedentedly clear, looking at the child guarding his chest, trying to prop up his body, using his body as a shield, firmly propped up a piece of space for him.
The car on the opposite side directly smashed the front of the sports car. The driver wore sunglasses, a mask, and a black coat. He wrapped himself tightly, looking at the car that had been broken to the point of failure, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong. Still got out of the car and took a look.
Through the car door, I vaguely saw the man in the car, all covered in blood. He went in and tried his breath. There was no temperature or breath anymore, and he left without worry.
Who knew that after just two steps, he clearly heard a cry from the car, the voice was very small, it was the voice of a child.
The driver paused, turned around, took a closer look, and then clearly saw the man in the car, in a protective posture, the whole body was in a weird arch, supporting a small space with his body.
Squeezed into the completely deformed carriage, but his spine looks like cast of reinforced concrete. No one knows what kind of belief he has in order to resist the crush of a heavy truck weighing several tons with flesh and blood. .
"Grandpa, grandpa..." Xiao Qi cried and cried, seeing nothing but blood dripping on her face and body, shouting in fear: "Grandpa, where are you, grandpa?"
The driver turned around and took out an iron rod from his car. The sound of the iron rod mopping the ground was like an alarm for predicting death.
A pair of eyes under the sunglasses were hideous and sinister. He thought the child was dead, but he didn't expect that he was still alive. If the child did not die, it would be a disaster to stay.
When Xiao Qi was pulled by someone's arm, she subconsciously grabbed the person's hand, and after realizing that it was not Grandpa, she hurriedly withdrew her hand.
"You come out for Laozi!" The driver grabbed Xiao Qi and pulled out, with a grinning smile, and listening to the child's helpless and desperate cry, he laughed arrogantly.
"Grandpa, grandpa, where are you, grandpa?" Xiao Qi shouted desperately, he couldn't see, he couldn't see anything.
"Don't shout to Laozi, your grandpa is dead, don't worry, you will go to to accompany your grandpa soon." The driver grinned sullenly, and yanked at him hard: "Don't blame me, Blame your grandfather for committing too many sins, and retribution is on you."
As soon as the voice fell, a harsh brake sounded beside him, and the driver who was pulling Xiaoqi suddenly stiffened. When he turned his head, he saw a black sports car parked beside him, gritted his teeth, and raised the iron rod in his hand. The child's head was smashed up.
Who knows the child doesn't know where the strength comes from. At the moment of his distraction, he suddenly retracted his head again and the stick smashed into nothing.
"Little Qi!" Si Chengluo got out of the car and shouted in panic, his eyes condensed suddenly, and craziness spread in his eyes.
Seeing someone coming, the driver snorted angrily and turned around to flee. Anyway, the task of killing Huoci has been completed. It doesn't matter whether the child is dead or not, it will be the same next time.
He ran very fast, but the person opposite, like a ghost, suddenly appeared in front of him. Before he could react at all, he was snatched from his iron rod.
He widened his eyes in horror, and saw that the boy on the opposite side, like a of death who suddenly appeared, slammed a stick at him.
At the last moment of his life, he even felt his brain, mixed with blood, flowing down, it was a warm feeling, and fell to the ground with a bang, unable to squint.
The ambulance came soon and left again.
In the emergency room, it was quiet and weird. Nangong Lengyu stood in front of the operating table, her beautiful cheeks as cold as frost, pale as paper, and her eyes were calm and scary.
Don’t people say that the scourge remains for thousands of years? Why did he die like this? Why did he die without telling her anything?
He owed her so much, but in the end, he didn't even say sorry to her. She had been waiting, waiting for him to say sorry to her.
Lu Yubai stood at the door of the emergency room with red eyes. Seeing the woman standing in front of the operating table for a moment, he suddenly seemed to have lost strength. He knelt on the ground, covered his face and cried. Complex, don't know what to say.
Sometimes people hurt and escape for the sake of their self-esteem and obsession. It's really not worth it to think about it. Do they have to wait until death or the gap between yin and yang, so that the two of them can face their feelings squarely?
Nangong Lengyu clutched his heart tightly, and for a moment only felt that his heart was cut like a knife, and the throat was salty. He sobbed and sobbed, his eyes turned black.
She finally learned that Ruoshui often said that apart from death, there is nothing worthy of a lifetime to hate and hate.
But everything is too late, too late.

Ling Sheng filmed the commercial in the South Island, borrowed a car, and was going to a very beautiful seaside village on the travel guide. When the phone rang, she was already on the highway.
"Shengsheng, it's me, Uncle Wu." Lu Yubai's voice was very low and dumb. After a pause, he said, "I tell you something, don't get excited."
Ling Sheng's head was buzzing, and Lu Yubai's voice was constantly hovering, low, depressed, and painful. He said: Sheng Sheng, your father had a car accident, and the rescue was ineffective.
The next one was unstable, the steering wheel slid, and the car slammed into the guardrail next to him, and his eyes suddenly went dark and he lost consciousness.