[Speed out of control. Brakes ineffective.]
These words popped up on the car's screen.
The alarm grew louder and louder, and the instruments in the car became chaotic.
Fortunately, there were not many cars on the highway at this time.
Ying Tianlu pursed his lips tightly. He held the steering wheel with both hands, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Ever since he had the dream about the car accident last year, he had gotten a new car.
This car was produced by a car company under the Venus Group.
The body of the car was extremely hard. It was said that it could even withstand bullets. It also had an automatic driving system and a protection system.
Although Ying Tianlu had gotten a brocade bag from Wenren Shan, Wenren Shan also told him that there was no guarantee that he would be able to avoid a disaster.
Moreover, the dream was just a prediction. It could only be confirmed that it was a car accident.
This car accident might not be the same as what was shown in the dream because of various reasons.
Therefore, to be on the safe side, Ying Tianlu would never let others drive for him. Every time, he would do it himself.
Even when he drove himself, he would be very careful.
He did not expect that something like this would happen.
Ying Tianlu took a deep breath. He looked up and finally saw a self-rescue ramp in front of him.
He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn the steering wheel and drive up.
However, at this moment, another warning popped up on the car's screen.
[Steering wheel malfunction.]
"Screech —"
Ying Tianlu did not even have time to drive the car onto the self-rescue ramp. He and the car went straight over the guardrail and fell down.
**
Two o 'clock in the afternoon.
Zhong Manhua was still asleep when she was awakened by a call from the First Hospital.
After listening to the content of the call, her face turned pale. She did not even have time to choose her clothes. She picked up her bag and hurried out.
After rushing to the hospital, Zhong Manhua was unprecedentedly anxious.
When she saw the doctor coming out of the operating room, she immediately went forward and grabbed the doctor's hand. "Doctor, where is my son? How is he? And, and … "
The highway was dangerous to begin with. There had been many accidents in the past.
People who fell from it were either seriously injured or dead. There were no exceptions.
"Are you the patient's mother?" The doctor glanced at her. "Wait a moment."
He walked into the ward next door. Not long after, he came out again.
Zhong Manhua's heart was in her throat, her palms were sweating nervously, and her mind was in a mess.
What would she do if something happened to Ying Tianlu?
"The patient has just woken up. His emotions need to be stabilized. He doesn't want to see you at this time." The doctor nodded slightly. "Please come back after some time."
Hearing this, Zhong Manhua was relieved at first, but then she was stunned. "You, you don't want to see me?"
The doctor didn't say anything else. He took off his mask and walked past Zhong Manhua.
Old Lady Ying and Ying Luwei were both frequent visitors of the First Hospital. As attending doctors, they all knew about Family Ying.
It could only be said that those who commit too many evil deeds are doomed to their own destruction. Doing too many evil deeds would result in evil energy, and they would eventually suffer retribution.
Zhong Manhua stood rooted to the ground, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.
At this time, Old Mr. Zhong also hurried over.
Zhong Manhua opened her mouth. "Dad, Tianlu, he …"
Old Mr. Zhong ignored her and entered the ward under the guidance of another doctor.
The door opened and closed.
Zhong Manhua's face was ugly.
Old Mr. Zhong didn't like her, and Ying Tianlu also fell out with her.
If Ying Zijin's identity had been kept a secret from the beginning, this wouldn't have happened.
But now, there was no way to salvage the situation.
She went to beg Ying Zijin, but Ying Zijin didn't even look at her.
What could she do?
Thinking of this, Zhong Manhua had another heart attack. She was furious.
She had always been arrogant and liked to control everything, including the lives and affairs of her children.
Whether it was Ying Tianlu or Ying Yuexuan before graduation, they would only listen to her.
How could they be like Ying Zijin?
She shouldn't have brought Ying Zijin back.
Then, she would still be a harmonious married woman with a son and a daughter. She would be envied by everyone.
Zhong Manhua pursed her lips. She forced a smile and left the hospital in a daze.
**
In the ward.
Ying Tianlu was lying on the hospital bed, but he was in good spirits.
His head was wrapped in several layers of gauze, and his right leg was in a cast.
Old Mr. Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness, thank goodness you're fine. How did you drive off the highway?"
"There was a problem with the car." Ying Tianlu turned his head and sighed. "It's my fault. I didn't check it."
He gave a brief account of what had happened.
Old Mr. Zhong's expression changed. "The steering wheel and brakes failed? It must be someone's doing! "
"I think so too." Ying Tianlu said calmly, "But I'll have to disappoint you. My leg is broken, but I'm fine."
The moment the car rushed off the highway, he thought he was going to die.
Even if he didn't die, he would be no different from a vegetable.
But just as the car fell, several airbags popped out of the car at the critical moment.
Even the car door fell down automatically.
Ying Tianlu had to admit that science and technology changed everything.
He fell hard, but he still had the strength to climb out.
The moment he climbed out of the car, the whole car exploded.
It was too much of a coincidence.
He was so close to dying in the car crash.
Hearing this, Old Mr. Zhong was so angry that he almost had a heart attack. "What are you talking about? If you're not a good person, why are you lying here talking to me? "
None of them made him feel at ease.
"Grandpa, help me get something." Ying Tianlu coughed a few times. "It's in the pocket of my suit jacket."
Old Mr. Zhong snorted coldly and went forward.
He unfolded the suit jacket Ying Tianlu put aside and took out a brocade pouch from the pocket.
Old Mr. Zhong was puzzled. "What's this?"
"The amulet I got from the Feng Shui Alliance last time," Ying Tianlu said. "You threw it to me, but I can't move my hand." “
Old Mr. Zhong glanced at him and threw the brocade pouch in his hand over. "You're so young, but you're quite superstitious."
Ying Tianlu coughed again and said helplessly, "Don't you believe it too?"
"Hey, I'm different from you." Old Mr. Zhong was proud. "I only believe in my granddaughter. Who knows what kind of liars and charlatans you meet?"
At the mention of Ying Zijin, Ying Tianlu's expression brightened. "Is Zijin here?"
"She came from the school." Old Mr. Zhong waved his phone. "But your grandpa saw that you were fine and even quarreled with me, so I asked her to go back."
Ying Tianlu was speechless.
Grandpa.
He closed his eyes and went to sleep in anger.
**
Outside the hospital.
Ying Zijin had already arrived, but she did not go in. She sat down at a cafe across the road.
Fu Yunshen glanced at her.
Then he raised his hand and put his slender fingers on her wrist. His eyes darkened slightly. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Ying Zijin ordered a tiramisu and said calmly, "Don't worry, I'm not weak."
Ying Tianlu was an ordinary person after all, and his tribulation was not like Shang Yaozhi, which was a death tribulation.
It was also not like the fifth month, which was a short-lived fate.
However, it was reasonable to say that she should have suffered more serious injuries because she was trying to save her family.
But other than her divination ability being sealed for a month, there was nothing else.
She was already prepared to lose some of her body's vitality.
Ying Zijin's eyelashes drooped, and she fell into silence.
Fu Yunshen checked her pulse and released his fingers. "That's good."
He knew that there were people with such strange abilities in both Hua and Continent O.
It was just that the names were different.
In Hua, these people were called diviners.
In Continent O, they were called diviners.
The history of diviners was even longer than that of diviners. The earliest could be traced back to the era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.
Although there were fewer and fewer diviners now, and their divination abilities were getting weaker and weaker, at least there was still the Diwu family.
In addition, there were some descendants of other diviner families who spontaneously formed some organizations.
But it was different in Continent O.
Between 1480 and 1780, there was a witch trial, and many diviners were beheaded in public. Especially at the end of the 18th century, there were no diviners left.
The so-called witch was just a name, and there was no real witchcraft.
This was also one of the prophecies left by the diviners.
The remaining fortune-tellers in Continent O had only appeared after the catastrophe. However, their abilities could not be compared to their predecessors.
But no matter if it was a diviner or a diviner, as long as they helped others change their fate, they would definitely be punished accordingly.
"Don't do these things in the future." Fu Yunshen pushed a cup of hot milk over. "It's harmful to your body."
"I know." Ying Zijin picked up the fork. "I'm not a savior, and I won't save everyone."
Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "Well, it's enough that you saved me. You can also give me a gift."
Ying Zijin's hand paused, and she glanced at him. "Don't daydream."
She finished eating and yawned.
Fu Yunshen looked up. "Sleepy?"
"Yes." Ying Zijin took out a blanket from her bag and covered herself. "I'll rest for a while."
Although there was nothing wrong with her body, she was indeed exhausted.
After she fell asleep, Yunshan quietly walked into the cubicle.
Fu Yunshen said indifferently, "Have you checked it out?"
"Yes, Young Master. If I didn't check it out, I wouldn't have known." Yunshan lowered his voice. "This Ying Yuexuan is actually an illegitimate daughter."
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