Watching the car speed away, the man’s fading consciousness harbored nothing but resentment towards his boss.
They had said she was a fool, but this woman knew not only how to fight and drive but also how to shoot and even kill.
Such was the fool who had single-handedly severed the bonds between him and his brothers, leaving them forever on that road...
But he no longer had the strength to think any further; his last shred of consciousness was also dissipating.
This was Shi Mei’s first time driving such a large vehicle, and she was clearly struggling due to her physical exhaustion and gunshot wounds.
She could see a dead man lying on the back seat, with a huge bloody hole in his neck, one that she had stabbed; she had killed him!
Shi Mei had never imagined that she could be pushed to a point where her hands would be drenched in blood.
At that moment, she was slumped over the steering wheel, her face marked with dried blood and tears, her lips almost chapped.
She was completely unconscious, staring blankly at the road ahead.
The vehicle sped along as Shi Mei, nearly out of instinct, adjusted the steering wheel. Beyond that, she had lost all basic consciousness of a living person.
Everything before her eyes grew darker, and Shi Mei finally reached the spot where Shi Lingyan’s car had been parked. Upon seeing the untouched Bentley, she stumbled out of the car.
Picking up her mobile phone left next to the car, Shi Mei opened the driver’s door and collapsed heavily into the seat.
The severe mental shock, coupled with the continual loss of blood, had left her on the verge of fainting.
But she could not fall, she must not fall!
Shi Mei started the car and looked into the back seat.
Shi Lingyan’s face was pale, his body thrown in an odd position, looking utterly lifeless.
His chest was still; there was no sign of breathing.
Something wild surged inside Shi Mei as she lunged from the driver’s seat to hold his face, tentatively asking, "Shi Lingyan?"
The chilling cold of his face made her shudder as soon as she touched him.
The fear that had been tumbling inside her surged like a tide, and Shi Mei could not hold back her breakdown any longer, crying loudly, shouting, "Ah Ling, Ah Ling!"
Frantically, Shi Mei lifted his shirt and placed her hand over his chest.
The heartbeat was faint, as elusive as wisps of light smoke.
Shi Mei slightly relaxed and hurried back to the driver’s seat, murmuring shakily, "Don’t die, don’t die..."
She pulled the car out, pushing the gear to the highest, and slammed the accelerator to the floor, the vehicle shooting forward.
The beautiful sound of the engine echoed relentlessly on the empty mountain road.
Yan City border town, Military District Hospital.
The security guard stood at the entrance, logging the vehicles that came and went when suddenly, the sound of a high-quality convertible engine approached, drawing the attention of many.
The security guard, sharp-eyed, immediately noticed the car was heading towards the hospital.
It’s worth noting that the car, despite its luxurious appearance, had a severely mangled front end and was even smoking from the hood!
Shocked, the security guard hastened to wave down the car.
But the driver, as if blind, drove straight through the hospital entrance, causing the people around to scream and scatter.
Eventually, the car mounted the hospital steps and crashed violently against a pillar, finally coming to a stop.