Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter 93

"Shen Zhuo, don't be afraid."

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The rain gradually became heavier again, the pattering sound rang in my ears, Shen Zhuo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something but didn't say it.

He lowered his head, and when he just rolled down, he subconsciously supported it with his hands, and now he retracted his hands and shook them in front of him, his hands were bloody and bloody.

"It hurts...does it hurt?" The other hand stretched out from the side held Shen Zhuo's hand in the palm, grasping it carefully, even the tone was light, as if showing a kind of distress.

Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows, neither answered nor raised his head to look at Su Jingcheng again.

He took his hand out of Su Jingcheng's right hand, and looked down at the ground.

Apart from the bruise on the palm, there wasn't even much pain on his body, and the joints could move freely, so it seemed that there was no major damage.

At this time, in the small gap between him and Su Jingcheng, the rain was slowly smearing with bright red blood.

Like blood-red flowers blooming on the gray-black road.

Drive along the direction where the bloodstains bloomed, and all traces disappeared at Su Jingcheng's position.Or in other words, the warm blood on his body mixed with the cold rain in the sky, slowly and quietly smearing on the asphalt road.

a large piece.

Shen Zhuo suddenly realized that Su Jingcheng's left hand was still under the ground, and after contacting the original injury on his hand, he got up to take a look.

With just one movement, Su Jingcheng gritted his teeth with a pale face, but didn't cry out.

"You let go first."

Shen Zhuo was trapped in Su Jingcheng's arms for a long time without breaking free, and he didn't know where he got so much strength after being so injured. He frowned, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand to push it rashly, so he had to bear with his temper. Tempered to persuade, "let go of the arm, let me see where the injury is?"

"No, it didn't hurt anywhere." Su Jingcheng didn't let go, and circled Shen Zhuo ugly in a half-dead posture, "Shen Zhuo, it's okay, it doesn't hurt much..."

Shen Zhuo calmed down, and his tone was not as good as before. He rubbed his injured hand on his clothes twice, wiped off the rainwater and dust on the clothes together with the oozing blood, and then said in a deep voice Said: "Since it doesn't hurt, it's better, let go, the police are here."

"Ah Zhuo..." Su Jingcheng's lips turned gray, he looked at Shen Zhuo's face very carefully, closed his eyes, and said softly, "Okay..."

Before finishing this sentence, Su Jingcheng couldn't raise his half-lifted arm, but fell back heavily.

His right hand fell back to Shen Zhuo's waist again, and Shen Zhuo looked up, the person in front of him closed his eyes, and his face, which was already not very good, became more and more bloodless under the washing of the rain, and he looked like a man. dying person.

Shen Zhuo felt as if he was being pulled in his heart, subconsciously reached out to check Su Jingcheng's breath.

Very faint, but still barely noticeable.

"Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen—!"

Lin ran over with the fire alarm, and saw Su Jingcheng's terrible situation as soon as he got close. He was so frightened that he quickly squatted down, walked around Su Jingcheng for a long time, and asked Shen Zhuo with a panicked expression, "Boss Shen, boss." he--"

"He's not dead." Shen Zhuo touched Su Jingcheng's right hand from bottom to top with his barely wiped clean hand. He had read some common sense of first aid before, and Su Jingcheng's right hand should not be broken.

While talking, he raised Su Jingcheng's right hand and put it aside, then propped himself up, looked at Tang on the other side, and said to Lin, "Is the ambulance coming? There is still one person."

"I just asked the police, and they said they'll be there in a minute." Lin didn't seem to fully believe Shen Zhuo, and still sniffed Su Jingcheng himself, as if he was relieved, and went to Tang to check the situation.

The police came over and asked Shen Zhuo what had happened in English. Shen Zhuo glanced at them and told the policemen that he could not speak English, so the police had to abandon him and walked towards Lin.

Finally, no one was following Shen Zhuo, and only now did he finally have the time to take another good look at Su Jingcheng.

The rain soaked the man's normally neatly groomed hair, and it hung limply on the ground.

His forehead was also stained with muddy rainwater, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

This seemed to be the first time he saw Su Jingcheng in such a mess.

Desolate and ugly, it was something he had never imagined before.

Only when he stood up at this moment, did Shen Zhuo see clearly the direction of the blood oozing out.

It was the blood slowly dripping from Su Jingcheng's head.

Mixed with rainwater on the road to form a reddish stream, which slowly spread.

Su Jingcheng's eyes were tightly closed, and Shen Zhuo stood beside him in a little silence. The rain washed on the two of them, mixed with the sound of the ambulance siren whistling in the distance, there was a very awkward feeling.

Shen Zhuo glanced into the distance, Lin's time just now was indeed correct, this was the first time he saw such an ambulance in such a timely manner.

He didn't move Su Jingcheng, or Su Jingcheng's exposed skin, not even one part is intact.

Just now he has been using himself to withstand the impact and friction, Su Jingcheng's exposed parts are almost all scratched scars, which looks a bit shocking.

People in a coma are often unconscious, Shen Zhuo looked down at Su Jingcheng while visually measuring the distance between the ambulance and here.

Not knowing if it was too painful, he twitched twice.

Then, Shen Zhuo heard Su Jingcheng muttering something, he subconsciously lowered his body and leaned closer to listen, this time he actually heard the content clearly.

"Shen Zhuo... don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Shen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react for a long time.

"The person in the car with you is also alive." Lin came over at some point and stood beside Shen Zhuo, "President Shen, did the boss say anything?"

He was also holding a black umbrella with a big umbrella stand in his hand, and at this time, he covered it firmly, blocking all the rainwater for Su Jingcheng.

But she put Shen Zhuo out of the umbrella alone.

Lin's tone of speech is different from the usual politeness towards Shen Zhuo, with a little alienation and respect for customers, which is a very professional attitude.

Shen Zhuo glanced at Lin, and didn't bother with his umbrella issue. He stood up and shook his head, then paused for a moment before saying, "The voice is too low, I can't hear you clearly."

"We chased you all the way."

There was an indescribable feeling in Lin's tone, he finally asked for an umbrella from the policeman in the past, and handed it to Shen Zhuo, "Hold on, the boss will feel distressed if there is a problem."

Shen Zhuo took the umbrella over, opened it slowly, and asked after a moment of silence, "When did you come to England?"

"The second day after you came." Lin glanced sideways at Shen Zhuo, and he stretched out his hand to push the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "The doctor didn't want to leave the hospital, but the boss insisted."

The ambulance finally stopped next to Su Jingcheng, and several doctors and nurses got out of the ambulance with a whoosh, carrying a stretcher and walking towards this side. A bunch of them walked towards Su Jingcheng, and the others walked towards Tang.

Lin took back his gaze from Shen Zhuo, and walked to communicate with the people in the hospital.

The doctor quickly checked Su Jingcheng's basic condition. While checking Su Jingcheng's injuries, he communicated with Lin who was standing next to him from time to time. Both of them spoke very fast, as if they were having a terrible conversation.

Shen Zhuo looked at Su Jingcheng very silently at the side. At this time, the nurses had already wiped off the muddy water on his face, and carefully moved him onto the stretcher.

Moving away from the original position of his head left a deep bloodstain, and at a glance, he knew that it was the place where he had just been injured and bled the most.

After there was no shelter, the heavy rain quickly washed over the bloodstain, pattering and pattering, turning a blood-red trace into rose red, then from rose red to pink, and then to light red.

Shen Zhuo stared at the position of the mark intently, until nothing could be seen after being washed away by the rain, and he continued to stare at it.

Tang's stretcher was already in the car. The doctors and Lin finished the final communication. Two nurses opened the umbrella for Su Jingcheng, and a group of people hurried towards the ambulance.

"I need to follow the boss to have a look." Lin Pi nodded to Shen Zhuo with a non-smiling smile, and then threw out a polite but troublesome sentence, "Although he may scold me for taking good care of you when he wakes up, but After all, he is the one who pays me.”

It was only then that Shen Zhuo came back to his senses as if he had been woken up suddenly. He turned around and glanced at the ambulance. He didn't pay attention to Lin's words, and just nodded: "It should."

"Yeah, he not only pays me a salary, he also pays the entire 'Dingcheng', all the employees who refinanced after the disintegration of the Su family, and the seven aunts and eight uncles of the Su family."

Although Lin had a smile on his face, his tone was not polite. He seemed to let out a long sigh, "Although the relationship is not like that between you and the boss, we all hope that he is okay from the bottom of our hearts."

"What about you? Mr. Shen?" Lin smiled and asked very politely.

Shen Zhuo looked at him with a calm expression, his eyes were peaceful and quiet, he seemed to pull out of the shadow of the accident quickly, without being affected too much at all.

He looked at Lin for a moment, then smiled: "I hope you can talk to me in this tone when you see the accident report."

Lin frowned, wanted to say something but didn't have time to say it, it seemed that the people from the ambulance side told him to go.

He turned around and said hello, then turned to Shen Zhuo and said, "Mr. Shen, I don't know what kind of grievances you have with the boss, but he has already been hurt like this. I am doing it for my own salary, and for the sake of 'Ding Cheng' and others. The livelihood needs of the employees and the old employees of the Su family, please raise your hand."

Shen Zhuo looked at Lin in front of him, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lin before he could say anything.

"The boss is inseparable from people. The congestion in his brain is not clear now, and he has to connect with domestic experts. I will go there first."

Lin straightened up again, and added, "You are the only sober person involved in this accident. The police will take you to take a record later, and there will be a Chinese interpreter there."

"Mr. Shen, there may be a lot of disrespect in what you said today. I would like to thank you on behalf of all the employees of the company and their families."

Lin dropped the umbrella in his hand on the ground, and bowed deeply to Shen Zhuo.

Ninety degrees, the most standard posture.

And then the second one.

The third.

Bow three times.

"Mr. Shen, goodbye."

Lin picked up the umbrella that had been thrown aside, straightened up, turned around and ran quickly towards the ambulance.

Before Shen Zhuo had time to say it, the words were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say it again.

The author has something to say: Lin: Do you know what an assist is?You fellow pigs.

Mr. Su: What are you talking about?

Su Ge: What are you talking about?

Cen Jin: What are you talking about?

Shen Zhuo: ...

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Yes. .I didn't have a successful daily [-] today either. .Lying on the ground silently looking at the sky. .I really. .tried. .only. .It was too hot. .Um. .

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