Refused to marry a wealthy family: training billionaire tycoons

Chapter 237
Sikong Jingqiu gritted his teeth, trying to stay awake, but after trying countless times, he finally couldn't resist, turned his head and passed out.

Du Yunyan looked at Sikong Jingqiu, who was covered in blood inside the car and was no longer conscious, took off his sunglasses and showed a satisfied smile.

His eyes were full of red threads of resentment, his lips curled into a ferocious arc, and he smiled viciously like a ghost, his voice was extremely terrifying and frightening in the empty and dead night.

After dozens of seconds.

Finally, Du Yunyan laughed enough.

He put away his expression, put on his mask and sunglasses again, and drove away briskly.

After a while of engine sound, the surrounding fell into silence again.

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When Haiyue and Butler Li arrived, they saw such a terrifying scene.

Sikong Jingqiu lay quietly in the completely deformed car, with blood bubbling continuously from his forehead, staining all the clothes on his body red...

How could this be?
When the two separated in the evening, he was still fine...

Haiyue's face turned pale, her feet were fixed there, and she couldn't move at all. She quickly picked up the mobile phone to dial the number of the emergency center, but her hands were shaking violently, and she couldn't even press the key accurately. There is no way to press the right number!

Butler Li was not much better, his face was pale, his whole body was nailed there motionless like a statue, his pupils were constricted, as if he had passed out standing up.

Haiyue's body shook uncontrollably, she took a deep breath desperately, telling herself not to panic, now is definitely not the time to panic!
Be calm!
Be sure to calm down!

Finally, my emotions stabilized a little, and I was no longer out of control as before. I also successfully dialed the number of the emergency center, calmly told the other party to explain the situation here, and then told them the address here.

After that, Haiyue called the police again.

After finishing all this, Haiyue woke up Butler Li, and went back to the car with him, brought a clean cloth, stopped the bleeding on Sikong Jingqiu's forehead, and waited anxiously for the ambulance to arrive.

Sikong Jingqiu's whole body was stuck in the car, they didn't dare to move him at all, for fear of making his injury worse by accident.

long wait.

Degrees and seconds are like years.

This is how Haiyue feels now.

It was as if tens of thousands of insects and ants were gnawing on her heart, which made her restless.

Haiyue looked down at her wrist every three seconds, and then looked up at the deserted road, hoping to see the ambulance immediately.

I can't count how many times I've watched it, let alone how long it's been.

In short, the time suddenly became so long and long, as if there was no end in sight.

After about half a century, Haiyue finally heard the sound of an ambulance.

She excitedly walked to the middle of the road, and waved her hands desperately towards the source of the sound.

After 1 minute, the white ambulance finally drove to them.

Behind the ambulance, there are two police cars.

Several medical staff rushed out of the ambulance and went straight to the deformed car.

The police also got out of the car immediately and followed to check.

Although Haiyue also wanted to rush forward, but in order not to disturb their rescue of Sikong Jing, she just stood far away and did not go forward.

Since Sikong Jingqiu's lower body was almost completely stuck by the car, not only could the deadlift fail to save him, but it might even make his injury worse.

After a few seconds of discussion between the medical staff and the police, it was decided to cut the part of the car body that was stuck on Sikong Jingqiu's body.

After confirming the rescue plan, everyone started to move. The medical staff gave Sikong Jingqiu a simple treatment, and the police began to cut the car body.

Haiyue held her breath, clenched her fists tightly, watched their movements, and desperately prayed in her heart that Sikong Jingqiu was okay.

A few minutes later, the sweaty policeman removed the part of the car that was holding Sikong Jingqiu's body, and the medical staff slowly lifted him out, put him on a stretcher, and loaded him into an ambulance.

(End of this chapter)