Mo Shao's lovely wife is sweet as honey

Chapter 857 The Most Serious Injury

892. Ye Nianwei didn't know what to do. After throwing the piggy bank in his arms to the driver, he got out of the car and ran into the rain.

The rain was blowing on the face, and it quickly blinded the eyes, and the trousers were wet.

Ye Nianwei didn't care about these things, pulled out her two short legs, and ran desperately towards the Beilei Art Class on Shanghe Road.

She was still too young, and she fell two or three times during the short journey, her arms and knees hurt from the fall, and the clothes inside were soaked in muddy water.

Ye Nianwei got up, endured the pain, and continued to run.

Dad...wait for me...

Dad...you must be fine...

Finally, the signboard of Beile Art appeared in the distance, and Ye Nianwei saw a man in a raincoat crossing the road and walking towards the art training class.

That person is Ye Nianwei's father, Luo Bin.

"Dad! Watch out!"

Ye Nianwei noticed a car rushing out of the rain and fog. The speed was quite fast. She couldn't run in a hurry, so she could only yell at her father in the rain.

And when Luo Bin found out that the car was coming from sideways, it was already too late.

The glare of the headlights made him unable to open his eyes, and then, in the rainy night, there was a muffled "bang bang" sound.

The black figure was knocked several meters high, and finally rolled to the ground.

"dad……"

She was still one step too late, and watched the tragedy repeat itself.

Ye Nianwei was so sad that his eyes were clouded.

The sudden car accident alarmed the people around, and a slender figure rushed out of Bei Lei's art training class and rushed to Luo Bin's side.

That person was Ye Nianwei's mother, Lin Anyi. She was giving piano lessons to her children at the time. Through the glass window, she saw her husband coming to pick her up, and she also witnessed the whole process of the car accident.

"Qingxuan, Qingxuan...you wake up..."

Lin Anyi called out Luo Bin's name in grief, over and over again, the blood that flowed from her husband's body stained the rainwater on the ground red.

No matter how she yelled, the man couldn't hear her.

"Don't leave me, Qingxuan... Without you, what would we do with the girl...Qingxuan..."

Ye Nianwei stood on the other side of the road, looking at her heartbreaking mother crying in the rain. At this moment, she really felt helpless.

dad died...

She will never see her father again...

She hated herself for not being there in time!
why?
Why can't she change the tragedy?

……

in the real world.

One of the worst hits MS Games has ever suffered.

Gamers all over the world have suffered losses to varying degrees. Players spontaneously protested, organized, and sued MS Game Company in court, demanding compensation.

As far away as the headquarters of Yingguo Dijing, the outside of the building has been surrounded by parades organized by players.

Outside the Dijing Building in Jingcheng, protesters and journalists were also surrounded.

Tang Jin, the acting head of the headquarters, connected with Mo Beiming to seek countermeasures.

The answer given by Mo Beiming was to first appease the public relations, and after the server is repaired, double the compensation for the player's loss.

The last way is that, less than a last resort, MS can only declare bankruptcy to liquidate losses.

In the imperial palace, Ye Nianwei was lying on the bed in the master bedroom, with Mo Beiming by his side.

When his eyes fell on Ye Nianwei's face, Mo Beiming reached out and gently pushed aside the silver hair on her cheeks, his deep eyes were full of love and heartache.

Seeing her in a coma, with a sad look on her face, and even a tear falling from the corner of her eye, Mo Beiming's heart tightened.

What did she encounter in the virtual world?
Why are you so sad, even crying?

……

(End of this chapter)