Chapter 51 Roll as Far as You Can (3)

An extremely bad premonition crept into Gu Yusheng's heart. He froze for a moment, turned his head abruptly, and saw a blue Ford parked in the middle of the street where he had just been pushed away.

In front of Ford's car, about two meters away, there was a person lying down.

Not far to the left of the man, a piece of clothing was scattered.

He was all too familiar with the clothes, the suit jacket he had just taken off and threw to Liang Doukou.

So, the person lying there is... Liang Doukou?

After he threw his coat to her and turned to leave, the reason why she stopped him was because a car was coming?

As Gu Yusheng's brain turned, Liang Doukou's voice came to his ears again: "Gu Yusheng!"

Gu Yusheng's body swayed slightly, and he leaned against the street lamp behind him. The dim light poured down from the top of his head, illuminating his stunning and handsome face in a hazy and indistinct way.

The expression on his face was very calm, without any emotional fluctuations, he stared at the suit jacket on the ground without blinking, his whole person looked like a frozen picture quietly.

...

The owner of the Ford was obviously also frightened by the sudden car accident. He sat in the car for a while, then opened the door and got out of the car in a panic.

Qin Zhi'ai, who was lying on the ground, did not move.

The owner of the car couldn't figure out if she was still alive, and he was terribly afraid in his heart. He slowly moved to Qin Zhi'ai's side. He knelt down slowly, and stretched out his hand to Qin Zhi'ai's nose.

Before the owner of the car detected whether Qin Zhi'ai was still breathing, Qin Zhi'ai, who was lying on the ground with her eyes closed, opened her eyes slowly.

Seeing Qin Zhi'ai waking up, the car owner breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss, are you alright?"

Qin Zhi'ai was dull for a while, and realized what was going on. She instinctively moved her head and looked around. When she saw Gu Yusheng who was standing by the side of the road leaning on the streetlight, her expression was obviously relaxed. After a long time, she turned her gaze to the owner of the car, and replied to his question just now: "I...it's okay."

"That's good, that's good, it's dangerous, it's dangerous..." The more the car owner thought about it, the more afraid he became, and he repeated "it's dangerous" several times in a row, and then he suddenly seemed to remember something, and hurriedly put it in his pocket. I rummaged through it and found it: "...I'll call an ambulance right away, and I'll call the police..."

"No, there's no need..." Qin Zhi'ai gently moved her body and found that there were no fractures or fractures, so she continued, "You can take me to the hospital directly."

"Oh, good." The owner of the car replied in a daze, and after a while, he fully realized, and then hastily stretched out his hand to help Qin Zhi'ai from the ground.