shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1611 Are you watching your little sister?
Bai Zhi'er hurriedly looked forward: "What happened?"

Three cars collided, and the middle car was hit the hardest, with severe head and tail damage.

The vehicle was overturned, and it seemed that people were still stuck inside.

Feng Fuce didn't want to intervene, but Bai Zhi'er was not a character who would do nothing but die.

Therefore, before his wife said anything, he had already unbuckled the seat belt.

"I'll go down and see."

With that, he got out of the car.

Bai Zhi'er saw Feng Fuce walking forward in the heavy rain, asking if he needed help.

Two men who were on the phone quickly came out to help lift the overturned car.

Bai Zhi'er shook her fingertips lightly, and they straightened the car in the middle smoothly.

Feng Fuce took a look.

The male host has been pierced into the heart by a sharp glass, and I am afraid that he will not survive.

The woman in the co-pilot was still alive, and their daughter in the back seat had vital signs, but was seriously injured.

A man saw this scene, and cried on the spot: "It's over! It's over! It's dead!"

Feng Fuce calmly took out his mobile phone and dialed 110 and 120.

At this time, the man and his wife hugged each other and cried loudly.

His wife was terrified, shivering in the rain and said, "We didn't hit him to death. The rain was so heavy that when we drove over, the two cars in front had already crashed."

The front one was driven by a middle-aged man, and he was the only one.

His car skidded at first, and finally the whole body turned sideways, causing the car behind to avoid it in time, and hit it all at once.

The middle-aged man was fine, but he didn't expect the third car to skid uncontrollably, with his vision blurred, and hit him directly.

As a result, the car in the middle was squeezed violently.

The hostess died on the spot.

The blood flowed down the rain and turned into a stream on the ground.

The woman in the third car kept crying, ignoring the bruises on her body, and kept kneeling on the ground saying sorry.

Seeing this, Bai Zhi'er turned to tell Feng Linxing.

"Xing'er sit obediently in the car, I'll go and have a look."

Feng Linxing didn't speak.

After Bai Zhi'er got off the car, he hurried to the front and checked with Feng Fuce.

When she saw the little girl in the back seat of the second car, Bai Zhi'er quickly said, "The child doesn't seem to be seriously injured."

As he spoke, Feng Fuce helped her open the severely deformed car door.

It was almost forcibly removed.

Bai Zhi'er bent down to go in, unbuckled the seat belt of the child's seat, and carried the little girl out smoothly.

The child is chubby, about one year old.

His small face was already pale, and there were two wounds on his tender arms, bleeding.

Bai Zhi'er checked her up and down, but fortunately, no bones were hurt, just scratches.

Coupled with the violent impact before, it was only now that he passed out.

Bai Zhi'er was afraid that the child would get sick in the rain, so he hurriedly took off his coat to wrap the child.

But Feng Fuce stopped her: "Hold it to our car first, you can't take off your coat, you'll catch cold."

Bai Zhi'er obeyed her husband's words and carried the child to her car.

The car door opened, Feng Linxing tilted his head, looking at the little girl in his mother's arms.

Bai Zhi'er quickly took the towel from the car to wipe off the rainwater for the child, took off her soaked clothes, and wrapped her in a clean coat.

"Xing'er, Mom still has to go to the front to comfort the wounded with Dad. Can you look after the little sister?"

With that said, Bai Zhi'er slightly raised the temperature inside the car before closing the door with confidence.

(End of this chapter)