Chapter 133



Chapter 133: I remember the car accident that my sister and I had

Translator: 549690339

His entire body was in pain as if it was being torn apart.

He couldn’t move at all.

She opened her eyes in the mist.

The seat belt tightened around her body, and she could only move her head left and right.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the woman covered in blood.

Ning Qing’s lips moved, and tears filled her eyes. She was in so much pain.

“Sister, Sister, Sister, Sister, Sister!”

Her voice was so soft that she couldn’t wake up.

Or perhaps, no matter how loud she was, she would never wake up again.

She was dead.

It was beyond recognition.

Ning Qing’s consciousness was extremely clear, but she could not move no matter how hard she tried.

The pain seemed to have spread into reality.

“Save her, save her!” She cried.

Every inch of his body was in so much pain that he lost consciousness, and his heartache grew stronger.

Blood trickled down his leg.

A small river formed under his feet.

“……”

A long time passed, so long that she had no strength left.

She lost so much blood that she couldn’t say a word.

There were dried blood stains on his eyelids.

Her face was extremely pale.

Finally, it slowly drooped down.

A light and shallow mumble entered his ears.

“I must see him.”

“……”

Ning Qing’s eyes flew open, her beautiful eyes filled with heartbreak and fear.

“Save her! Save her!”

She mumbled to herself, attracting mother ning’s attention.

She rushed to the bed and held ning Qing’s hand, her eyes teary. Qingqing? You’re awake! Oh my God, my daughter!”

Ning Qing’s entire body was covered in sweat. Her chest heaved up and down as she stared at the ceiling with a pair of dull eyes.

Tears unknowingly flowed down from the corner of her eyes.

Mother ning thought that she was in pain, and her heart ached so much that tears fell.

“My poor child, is it very painful? Why did he have to suffer like this? What did our ning family do wrong?!”

The woman’s cries and self-blame finally woke her up from her daze.

Ning Qing’s eyes moved down, and the pain in her body slowly spread to her nerves.

She frowned as she saw the needle in her hand.

He reached out and held mother ning’s hand, which was by the bedside.

She shouted,”mother!!!”

Mother ning looked at her, holding back her tears and holding her hands.

“Mom is here. Qingqing, mom is here.”

“The car accident, ran ran, I remember now.”

His cold and quiet words made mother ning’s pupils contract.

In her eyes of disbelief, there was pain and shock. what did you say? ”

Ning Qing’s voice was hoarse, but she said with certainty, ”

“I dreamed about the car accident that my sister and I had.”

“……”

The ward fell into a dead silence as soon as she finished speaking.

Outside the door, Yan Sichen, who was about to push the door open, stopped and his face turned pale.

Ning Qing was in so much pain that she could not move.

She wanted to ask Mother ning for help, but mother ning let go of her hand.

His voice trembled, and there was an indescribable strangeness to it.

“You’ve already recalled it?”

Perhaps because she was injured, her reaction was a little slow, and she did not understand why her mother was like this.

She wanted to shake her head, but her head was too heavy. She could only say, ”

no, I just remembered a little of the scene of the accident. I can’t remember anything else, Hanhan.

As long as he thought about it deeply, his head would hurt so much that it would explode.

Mother ning held her hand and forced a smile to comfort her. don’t think about it if you can’t remember it. It’s not a happy memory to begin with.

Ning Qing moved her legs but found that she could not feel anything.

Mother ning wiped her tears and said, ” the doctor said that you have a fracture in your lower leg. There are many wounds on your body, big and small. So, don’t move. I’ll go get the doctor for you.

Ning Qing nodded, her eyes not clear.

No matter how she thought about it, the scream before she fainted felt very familiar.

Was it Xuanji and Nian lie?