love always sunny

115 Betrayal 2
Ian was startled, let go of his hands, and stared blankly at the steering wheel.

It's really Mrs. Xiang!

"What is she going to do?" Ian asked in a deep voice.

The driver didn't speak, and after a while, he finally uttered a word: "Death!"

Ian slumped back to the back seat. Mrs. Xiang really hated her so much that she wished she could die, and even sent someone to kill her?
"How...why...don't believe...I don't believe..." Ian murmured.

The driver didn't speak anymore, he didn't care if she believed it or not, anyway, she would be a dead person after a while.

Ian hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his bag. The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and said unhurriedly, "There's no signal here, so don't worry about it."

Ian looked at the screen, sure enough, there was no signal at all.

She dialed the phone unbelievingly, but there was no sound at all.

"Why did she kill me...why..." Ian muttered to himself.

The driver glanced at her in the rearview mirror and remained silent.

Ian felt overwhelmed, no matter what the reason was, she couldn't die here!
"boom!"

She lifted her foot and kicked hard at the glass, but the glass was not damaged at all, but her leg was so painful from the shock.

"It's useless." The driver watched her doing meaningless actions and didn't stop her.

Ian kept kicking the glass persistently, his legs were numb from the shock, but he couldn't kick it open at all.

Her legs gradually lost strength, her heart became colder and colder, and she watched the car drive to more and more remote places.

She collapsed on the seat slumped, really hopeless.

He lowered his head helplessly, but out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a signal on the mobile phone at hand.

At this time, it may be too late to call the police. The first person Ian thought of was actually Xiang Yichen!

She immediately lay down on her seat and dialed Xiang Yichen's phone number.

"The number you have dialed from is switched off and will be forwarded to voicemail."

Ian's heart immediately cooled down. Could it be that she couldn't even hear his last voice, and couldn't even talk to him?

When he heard the notification that he was transferred to the voicemail, Ian said sadly: "Xiang Yichen, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...won't you answer the phone when i'm going to die?"

But the only response to her was the cold silence in the lifeless voice mailbox.

Ian smiled miserably and hung up the phone.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the car body received a violent impact, causing the driver to pause unconsciously and step on the accelerator subconsciously.

Just as the speed of the car dropped sharply, a black car beside the car rushed to the front. The speed was so fast that Ian didn't even see what it was.

"squeak--"

The driver suddenly slammed on the brakes, and due to inertia, the car rushed forward for a certain distance.

"boom!"

Another violent impact, the car stopped suddenly in the process of rushing out, Ian's body leaned forward, and his head hit the back of the chair in front of his forehead. It took a long time to react.

Immediately afterwards, she heard a "wow", the window shattered, and water poured down into the car. The driver subconsciously raised his arms to protect his head.

Ian raised his head in surprise, and saw Xue Lingbai standing in front of the car with a gloomy face, holding a golf club in his hand. The windshield in front of the car was all shattered. There was also a piece of glass shards on the driver's body.

"Ian! Get out of the car!" Xue Lingbai swung his cue and hit the driver hard.

The driver subconsciously raised his arm to block the barrier. A crippled arm is better than a blown head.

Ian didn't care about any fear or shock, and immediately climbed forward. The doors were all locked by the driver with the central lock, and they couldn't be opened without the key.

Ian could only climb to the co-pilot's position and climb out through the opening exposed by the broken windshield.

The driver's arm seemed to be crippled by Xue Lingbai's beating, but he still stretched out his uninjured right hand and grabbed Ian's leg.

Ian was about to climb out, his right leg had stretched out of the windshield, and he was kneeling on the hood of the car, but the driver grabbed his left leg forcefully.

Ian gritted his teeth, the shattered glass shards under his palm were embedded in her flesh, the pain was so painful that she shed tears, but she still gritted her teeth and kicked her left arm desperately. foot, trying to throw the driver away.

Seeing this, Xue Lingbai immediately stepped on the front of the car, kicked the driver hard in the face, and then hit his right arm with a swing.

"Ah—" the driver yelled in pain, but he had to let go of his hand.

Xue Lingbai immediately grabbed Ian's arm and jumped off the front of the car with her.

"Let's go!" Xue Lingbai yelled, pulling Ian and running to his car.

His car had been hit badly, the front of the car was slightly deflated due to the impact just now, and the co-pilot's door was deeply dented.

The driver endured the pain, took out a pistol from his arms, and pointed it at Ian.

But his arm hurt as if it was broken, and he couldn't use any strength in his hands. He could only clamp the gun with both hands and point it at Ian's back reluctantly.

Xue Lingbai's eyes were fixed, and he immediately shouted: "Ian!"

Shouting, he pushed Ian aside.

Ian was running with all his strength, and he didn't know what was going on, but was suddenly pushed away by Xue Lingbai.

While being pushed away by him, a deafening gunshot sounded in his ear.

With a "bang", Ian's eyes widened and he shouted: "Xue Lingbai!"

She felt the red in front of her eyes, and the scarlet blood was smudged on Xue Lingbai's dark gray shirt, and the whole shoulder and back were dyed red, making it impossible for her to see where he was hurt. .

"Go! Ian, drive! Hurry up!" Xue Lingbai's eyes were red with anger, and his lips had already started to turn white.

Ian was trembling all over, and he didn't even have the strength to walk. He could only see the redness on Xue Lingbai's shoulders and back.

"I only hurt my shoulder, it's fine! Let's go!" Xue Lingbai yelled, "Otherwise we both will die here!"

Ian reacted abruptly and rushed forward immediately.

At the same time she rushed into the driver's seat, Xue Lingbai also got into the co-pilot.

"Drive fast!" Xue Lingbai said, but his tone was no longer so firm, and became weaker and weaker.

Ian didn't dare to delay, and drove away immediately.

The driver held his gun up. The recoil of the shot just now had numb his already injured hand. He didn't feel a bit, so he couldn't fire a second shot at all.

"Go to Qiao Zhongxuan...'s hospital..." Xue Lingbai said.

Ian looked at him in surprise, is he familiar with Qiao Zhongxuan?
"But Qiao Zhongxuan's hospital is far away." Ian said, the most important thing now is his injury!
"Gunshot wounds...it's not a trivial matter... marrying another hospital, there are too many people talking, it will inevitably lead to trouble..." Xue Lingbai said.

"Understood!" Ian said, and followed Xue Lingbai's instructions to drive to Qiao Zhongxuan's hospital.

The shards of glass on her hand kept piercing the flesh of her palm, and the scarlet blood stained the steering wheel, but Ian didn't say a word, resisting the pain, and insisted on driving.

When the car drove back to the city, Xue Lingbai took out the phone with difficulty: "Hello... Qiao... Qiao Zhongxuan... I... got a gunshot wound..."

Just after saying this sentence, Xue Lingbai hung up the phone.

When they arrived at the hospital, there were already doctors and nurses waiting at the door, apparently Qiao Zhongxuan had already given orders.

After carrying Xue Lingbai onto the stretcher, he immediately covered Xue Lingbai's injury with a bed sheet.

Xue Lingbai was pushed into the operating room to take the bullet. Qiao Zhongxuan came over at some point, stood beside her and said, "Don't worry, he's injured on the shoulder. It's fine. It's the injury on your hand, let the nurse take care of it for you." .”

Ian looked up at him, nodded, and followed the nurse away.

Fortunately, Qiao Zhongxuan didn't follow, because of Liang Yan, she didn't know how to face him now.

The operation was successful, as Qiao Zhongxuan said, on the shoulder, the bullet did not hurt the vitals.

When Xue Lingbai was pushed out, the effect of the anesthetic had not yet passed, he was still sleeping, and Ian stayed with him in the ward.

Ian looked at Xue Lingbai with complicated eyes, a high-spirited person who has everything he wants, but now he is lying on the hospital bed, and all this is because of her!
"Xue Lingbai, I really don't understand you." Ian murmured, "What are you doing for? Why are you so kind to me, so good that you don't want your life?"

(End of this chapter)