Chapter 47: Bai Qingqing is back
Si Futian's heart was beating wildly, her whole body was trembling, her body was limp on the steering wheel, panting heavily.
The sticky blood beads on the forehead rolled down the side of the face, drop by drop, numb and itchy.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of burning metal, and the fire burned wildly.
She could feel the burning heat beneath her feet, and it wasn't long before the car was about to explode.
But she wasn't worried, just looked straight in the direction of the black sports car.
The front of the car slammed into the wall, the front of the car was completely destroyed, and the engine was blazing.
In the driver's seat opposite, the man in black was motionless, but under the seat, blood kept flowing out.
Compared to her condition, the sports car opposite was much more miserable.
Si Fu tilted his lips coldly.
Just a second after the last sports car rushed up, she killed the steering wheel, and the car drifted sideways to the right, crashing into the roadside fence prematurely.
But the car went straight to the wall, and the front of the car was torn apart, which was originally the ending arranged for her by the other party.
The driver opened the door and staggered out of the car.
In such a tragic car accident, there are still people who come out alive?
Pedestrians who stopped around looked at her sideways.
The police car that was screaming frantically at the end of the road was getting closer and closer, and Si Futian raised his hand to wipe the blood from his forehead, waiting for the police car to come over and explain the situation.
"Qingqing!"
In the dense crowd around her, Huo Qi staggered towards her, his face was full of tears, and his eyes were red.
The whole face is full of deep sorrow.
"Qingqing! Are you okay? Huo Qi was short of breath and looked up and down for her injuries.
Si Futian shook his head, "Only the forehead is injured." β
Huo Qi's face was very pale, and tears were still pouring out.
"I'm scared to death, do you know how scared I was when I just drove over and heard a boom, but saw that it was a familiar license plate?" β
"Six years ago, your plane crashed, I went to the scene and saw the scorched earth everywhere, I was almost distressed to death at that time, why should you suffer such a crime at a young age...... Just now, the same thing almost happened again in front of my eyes......"
Huo Qi's breathing was throbbing, "Fortunately...... Thankfully, you're okay. β
The two stood in place and waited, and the man in the sports car was pulled out by passers-by.
His whole body was covered in blood, and half of his leg was burned to the surface.
People have long been unconscious.
The ambulance came and pulled people to the hospital.
The police car rushed over, and Si Futian explained the situation to the police.
Huo Qi's face regained a little blood, and he stood aside silently and listened carefully, twisting his eyebrows and his face full of anger.
On the way back to the old house, Huo Qi sent someone to investigate the truth of the matter, and there was a reply ten minutes later, confirming that Bai Xingchen did this matter.
Huo Qijun's face was covered with frost and called Jiang Muqi.
"Hey......" Jiang Muqi's tone was not good.
Without waiting for him to speak, Huo Qi said angrily, "Jiang Muqi, if you are still a man, take care of Bai Xingchen, otherwise, I will personally send Bai Xingchen into the bureau, I will do what I say!" β
The phone is cut off.
When Huo Qi took Si Futian into the Huo family's villa, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
It took a long time to deal with the car accident just now, and the dinner that was scheduled was completely ruined.
Huo Qi was worried before entering the villa, worried that the old lady would be frightened when she saw the injury on Si Fu's forehead.
But after entering the villa, the housekeeper's stunned gaze paused for a few seconds on Si Futian, and then told him that the old lady had gone upstairs to sleep without waiting for anyone.
Huo Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
first took Si Futian to treat the wound in the living room, and then called the family doctor to come over for examination.
After determining that Si Futian was only a minor injury, Huo Qi let the doctor go.
Turning his head to look at Si Futian, Huo Qi's expression was gentle and doting, "Qingqing, I'll take you upstairs to change your clothes." β
Si Futian was puzzled, are there still clothes suitable for her in the Huo family's old mansion?
Huo Qi was silent, and led her up to the second floor with a gentle smile.
Huo Qi pushed open a bedroom door.
A large room, clean and tidy, judging by the decoration style, it should be a girl's room.
The bookcase against the wall of the door is full of all kinds of books, including novels, periodicals, and books in foreign languages.
Si Futian hurriedly glanced at it, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his heart.
She happened to have read all of those books.
The big bed is against the balcony, and the quilt cover looks like it has just been changed, new and tidy.
There are a few pots of flowers by the window of the balcony, which are blooming delicately, and they look like they have been carefully cared for.
In this room, there are traces everywhere that another person has lived.
Si Futian felt very strange, she stepped into this bedroom, and she did not stray into other people's territory at all, but was extremely familiar.
Huo Qi secretly watched her reaction and took her to the locker room.
In the wardrobe of the dressing room, all the clothes in spring, summer, autumn and winter are exactly the same as the rules of her own home.
Follow the color from light to dark.
"Qingqing, this is my niece's room, you are about the same size as her, and you should be able to wear her clothes."
Si Fu swept his gaze through the wardrobe one by one, and finally chose a white dress.
Huo Qi smiled in the corners of his eyes, walked out of the room, and left her alone to change her clothes.
Si Futian himself didn't expect that this white dress would be so close to her.
This is a close-fitting slip dress that is perfectly sized not only for the waist, but also for the bust.
The dress was as if it were tailored to her measurements.
But there is no label on the clothes, and the style was launched by a certain brand many years ago.
Si Futian stood at the door, and there was an inexplicable feeling of helplessness in his heart.
She was afraid of seeing the emotions of remembrance in Huo Qi's eyes, and she didn't know how to explain such a coincidence to Huo Qi, and even she felt incredible.
Si Futian thought of several versions of the rhetoric in his heart before opening the door.
The two men standing outside the door turned their heads together when they heard the voice, and their eyes froze instantly.
It's like a tree flower that suddenly blooms under the warm winter sun, with a shimmering light and a dark fragrance.
The familiar and unfamiliar pictures are clearly memories that have been buried in the corners of time.
Jiang Muqi looked at her for a long time, the deep feelings in his eyes emerged, his lips moved slightly, and he whispered very lightly.
"Qingqingβ"
Huo Qi also spoke at the same time.
Both of them are clearly the same person's name.
Qingqing ...... Bai Qingqing......
The person in front of him, his eyebrows, facial features, expressions, and even his standing posture were exactly the same as Bai Qingqing's.
It's literally the same person.
At this moment, a sharp rebuke broke the quiet and gentle picture.
"Si Futian, why do you want to imitate my sister? This is obviously my sister's clothes! β
"Slut! My sister is dead, and you are still going to trample on my sister's image in this way. My sister is unique in this world, no one can surpass her, you madman, take off my sister's clothes! β