Bao Jingyan gazed deeply at her.
They walked side by side for a while, but eventually reached the endpoint.
Bao Jingyan opened the car door for her, gently saying, "Ruanruan, have a safe journey."
Su Ruanruan felt like crying.
But she eventually got into the car.
The black limousine slowly drove away, Su Ruanruan crying hard inside the car...
In the night breeze, Bao Jingyan stood quietly.
He lowered his head and lit a cigarette.
A mist rose, his gaze profound and inscrutable.
Suddenly, his body shuddered.
—At the intersection ahead, a loud crash resounded.
The sound of tires screeching on the ground, and the heavy noise of cars colliding...
Bao Jingyan quickly got into his own car.
At the scene, three cars collided.
Su Ruanruan’s black limousine was pushed aside, hitting a utility pole.
The car body was intact!
The driver had passed out.
The other two sports cars, he knew well.
One was Ziqi’s, the other was Su Qionglin’s.
Bao Ziqi’s car was smashed into pieces.
Su Ruanruan was leaning on the car door, desperately calling his name.
Bao Jingyan ran over and saw.
He slowly clenched his fist.
Bao Ziqi’s left leg was trapped in a heap of scrap metal.
Flesh mangled, it was doubtful it could be salvaged.
Zhou Zizhuo operated on Bao Ziqi.
He discussed plans with Bao Family members.
"Crush fracture," Zhou Zizhuo’s voice was hoarse, "There’s only a 20% chance of normal recovery. And it will need at least five or six years of rehabilitation."
Bao Mingyuan closed his eyes, "Ziqi plays the piano! How can he not have his leg?"
Su Ruanruan wanted to speak.
Bao Mingyuan didn’t allow her to.
Su Qionglin had already been thrown into jail, where she would be particularity taken care of.
She could forget about getting out in this lifetime!
Bao Mingyuan’s heart was shattered; he slowly sat down on the bench and wiped his face!
Just then, a flurry of hurried footsteps sounded.
Bao Mingyuan grew tense.
The fugitive Mrs. Bao stumbled into view.
She knelt before her husband pleading, "Mingyuan, how is Ziqi?"
Bao Mingyuan looked down at her.
But at this moment, he didn’t have the strength to hate.
He spoke woodenly, "Crush fracture, the left leg might not be saved."
Mrs. Bao was stunned.
She refused to believe her son would become disabled, again crying and begging her husband.
Bao Mingyuan said coldly, "I am Ziqi’s father, I’ll definitely try my best to save him. As for you..."
She suddenly turned towards Su Ruanruan, her voice soft, "Ziqi was trying to save you! Ruanruan, I beg you to look after him! Only if you care for him will he possibly stand again!"
Bao Mingyuan exploded, "What nonsense are you talking?"
Qi Meiyu slowly stood up, smoothing her appearance.
Her expression was like making a major decision, "I’m willing to turn myself in! Confess everything."
Bao Mingyuan found it absurd.
How much effort does it take to care for a patient?
Several years, and Ruanruan won’t date anyone else?
Her staying with Ziqi, what’s that about?
But Su Ruanruan quietly spoke up, "I will take him to Britain."
Mrs. Bao wept for joy.
A siren sounded, Mrs. Bao was taken away...
Su Ruanruan turned her head, Bao Jingyan’s gaze was profound.
Su Ruanruan lowered her eyes, she said to him, "I’m taking Bao Ziqi to Britain for treatment."
Bao Jingyan did not object.
His hands tucked in his pockets, he said softly, "Take good care of Ziqi."
Su Ruanruan was surprised.
She looked up wanting to see him, but then her head was struck...
She collapsed in his arms.