I was held up by those policewomen and wanted to bend down to have a look, but they held on tightly. Seeing several people pointing at the bottom of the mud truck, my heart immediately hung up.
It's impossible. How can it be? Our car clearly hit the upper part, and Duan Hongli will never have an accident under it. Although I comfort myself so much, whether the car just tore the barbed wire or collapsed the pillar, I know that even if Duan Hongli was under, it would be fatal.
I struggled for a while and wanted to see what happened below, but the two female prison guards who held my arm didn't let me go. Instead, they caught me more firmly. I pushed them hard, and they shook their hands and yelled, "get out of here!"
Then I stumbled away from the crowd. At that time, my mind was very complicated and I didn't dare to see it. But finally, I knelt down on the ground and slowly fell down. I thought that I would see a bloody and dying face. The worst thing was that I could see Duan Hongli's heartless smile, but I didn't see Duan Hongli's face. I only saw one person, one fell down Under the car, our back is facing our people.
"No!" I roared and felt that something was torn apart in my body. It's impossible. It's not true. Who can tell me it's not true!
I scared those women and prison guards. They came to me and tried to pull me up. For a moment, my tears came out. It turned out that we were not the ends of the earth that we couldn't see each other. It was me. It was all my bad ideas. Why didn't you cut off the standby power Source.
"Men..." A vague call floated in my ear. She was not dead, Duan Hongli was not dead. I broke free from their hands and got into it with a cat's waist. The mud truck had a high site. I was not afraid to climb in. Now it was dark, so I couldn't see the situation of Duan Hongli. I just felt that the voice of "man" seemed to be full of energy However, the sound was relatively light, but it was not hurt.
A few times I got to the figure. In the dark, I felt a little strange. I couldn't say what it was. It seemed that the back was a little strong. Duan Hongli had no waist at all.
"Ouch..." As soon as I reached the top of the figure, a slightly miserable man screamed under my hand. It scared me at that time, but I was immediately elated and ecstatic. This is not Duan Hongli!
I pulled the man out from the bottom of the car and found that this guy was a worker working on the construction site. When the mud head roof came over just now, his back was facing the car, and he couldn't hide. He was directly hit under the car. However, the mud head truck was high under the car, and the man didn't roll under the wheel, so he only had a little skin on his body, except for the pain he was crying over his waist Besides, it's not a big deal at all.
I was surprised and pleased. I felt a little cold in the back of my head. I suddenly turned back. I saw a woman standing in the broken place of the railing. My eyes were bright. I couldn't see whether it was the reflection of unknown light or the tears.
It turns out she's OK, that's good, that's good.
Now I feel a little dizzy. Just now, the steel pipe that almost knocked me open my head just now made my head not light, and my head was broken, so I was sent to the hospital at the first time. When I went out, I passed by Duan Hongli. Her eyes had never been separated from me. For the first time, I saw her so quiet, like a carp in a daze People pity, the eye is bright, is heartache me?
On the way to the hospital, I was thinking about it. Later, I figured out why Duan Hongli didn't show up under the car. The reason is that the madwoman never went under the car. She didn't want to go out this time!
Fortunately, she didn't lie on the ground this time. Otherwise, we would both be finished this time. I'm a little lucky, but at the same time, I'm a little sad. After all, the women still don't want to let me take risks.
After arriving at the hospital, I was dragged to do CT and other things. After the examination, I asked the doctor whether he had anything. The doctor wrote something on his book, and said to me without lifting his head: "maybe it's OK."
I want to spit blood after listening to the impulse, what is called probably nothing? After questioning, the doctor said that at present, it seems that there is some slight concussion, but it is not ruled out that there will be any pathological changes, such as congestion, so you still need to be hospitalized for observation.
It's a good thing to be hospitalized. Now such a big thing has happened in prison. I must be severely asked when I go back. At this time, I think about it.
It is estimated that less than half an hour later, Duan Hongli rushed in first. First, she grabbed my hand and looked at me tremblingly. She found that I had nothing to do except bandage on my head. She didn't speak. Later, the door rang several times. Several leaders, deputy political commissar, chief inspector, district chief and director of the political office came in.
Even the long legs are serious now, not to mention the others.
"Talk about it." The director of the political office starts with me.
I coughed and said, "I have to start talking about it several days ago. That day, I saw a foreman training the driver. I went to ask him and said that the driver always drinks. I didn't care at that time, but I thought it was always bad for the driver to drink. I went to tell the foreman that it couldn't be like this. If the driver still drinks, he will be dismissed immediately. The foreman promised well, but he didn't seem to do it.Today, when I was about to leave, I took Duan Hongli to the toilet. I met a driver walking to the parking lot. I was afraid that the prisoner would have an accident. I didn't care much. I felt that the man was familiar, but I didn't pay much attention to who he was.
When I came back to the road, I saw the truck coming and the driver. I just remembered that this man was a foreman trained driver!
I found that the driver was a little bit wrong. I thought it over carefully. When I passed by just now, it seemed that there was a bit of wine smell. I didn't feel good, so I ran along. At this time, the driver's car pressed the wire connecting to the power distribution room and the power was cut off.
At that time, the driver might have drunk too much, or he might have been frightened by the fire in the power distribution room. He stepped on the accelerator as a brake, but the car didn't stop. Instead, it was fast. The gate was just about to be closed, and something was going to happen. I quickly ran after the driver and pulled the driver to stop. The driver who was drunk five times and three times couldn't hear me. I had to push him aside and try to brake.
As a result, the gun went off, the car got out of control, and then we got into the construction site nearby, and that's what happened
Seeing that I didn't speak, the director of the political office asked, "finished?"
I nodded.
At this time, the deputy political commissar said: "Chen Kai, you have been doing well in prison. You should be able to become a full-time official soon. I won't say much about the rest. You are good at recuperation. If you think of anything, you must inform us in time."
After that, the deputy political commissar left with the big leaders, sat down with his long legs, touched my head with his fingers, and said abruptly, "Chen Kai, are you hiding anything from me?"
I was flustered at that time. I thought carefully that there was no loophole in the reason just made up, so I shook my head and said, "of course not. Why am I hiding it from you?"
I was lying on the hospital bed, big legs sitting on the chair, the body lying down, head pillow in my chest, long hair spread out, I think big long legs today how so direct, big long legs lying on my chest continue to say: "if you cheat me, the heart will speed up, you tell me, do you cheat me?"
"No!" My answer this time is still decisive.
Big long legs lie down for a while, stand up and let me recuperate here, and then go.
When big long legs left, I was scared and guilty. What I felt guilty about was that I cheated her. What's frightening is that if this happens to me in general, big long legs should be here with me. Today Did she lie down on me just now, heard her heart beat faster, and knew that I was lying?
In the evening, Miaomiao came first. She said that she had long legs and asked her to take care of me. She had not seen Miao Miao for a long time. She was very interested and said something to me. But now I am not in the mood. She frowned and told her that she felt bored when she saw me like this and said to buy me a snack.
At this point, Wenjie is here.
As soon as Wenjie came in, he asked me if I was ok, which made me feel a little comfortable.
I asked him whether the driver was reliable or not, and he was expected to be taken back to torture.
Wenjie said: "absolutely loyal, even if you are in prison, you will certainly carry this matter down."
I nodded and told Wen Jie what I had just said to the deputy political commissar. It was better for Wen Jie to have a chance to talk to that person, string together his confession, and Wen Jie nodded.
He didn't stay long, patted me on the shoulder, said good brother, and left.
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