After rebirth, my ex-husband fainted in tears at the crematorium

The car hit the reinforced concrete and made a huge noise. All the electric car alarms in the surrounding area rang, and the voice-activated lights in the surrounding communities all turned on.

I didn't even have time to scream, the world was spinning in front of my eyes until the car hit the store and stopped.

The whole car turned over 180 degrees.

I was briefly unconscious for two seconds, and my strong desire to survive quickly made me wake up.

My whole body ached as if it was no longer my own.

I trembled and reached out, groping for the seat belt in the darkness.

There was a snap, and the seat belt came off. I fell to the ground, supporting the ground with my palms. The next second I heard a click, and I clearly heard the sound of a finger being broken.

The pain made me break out in cold sweat, and I couldn't help but scream in pain.

The smell of gasoline wafted into his nose, and sporadic fires ignited because the car was knocked over.

I didn't have time to feel the pain, so I used my hands and feet to climb out of the car.

"Ling Ya, Ling Ya——"

I yelled and opened the door on the other side. The broken finger was in excruciating pain. I freed up my other hand and bent over to rub Ling Ya's seat belt.

"Rourou..." Lingya opened her eyes in confusion, and she quickly realized that we had a car accident.

I couldn't reach her seat belt. Ling Ya understood what I meant and hurried over to fumble for the seat belt.

I dragged Ling Ya out, and one of Ling Ya's legs was pinned down. I screamed helplessly.

Fortunately, the surrounding merchants heard the commotion and ran down one after another to help me pull Ling Ya out.

"Is there anyone else in the car?"

I shouted, "There is another driver! Help the driver!"

I placed Ling Ya on the open space, staggered over and trotted over, helping to pull the driver out.

The driver's door was opened, and the driver's head was pierced by the fence, and the railing of the fence was stuck in his stomach. The people around him pulled the driver, and the driver's intestines spilled on the ground.

The strong and exciting smell of blood filled the air.

I turned around and threw up with a loud sound.

There was chaos all around, and some enthusiastic people called the police and ambulance.

Before the police car and ambulance arrived, a silver-topped Maybach parked on the side of the road.

"Ling Ya? What happened?!" Mo Shiqian got out of the car and strode over to this side. He immediately saw Ling Ya lying on the ground, covered in blood.

Ling Ya's Rolls-Royce is Mo Shiqian's car. Once it encounters a car accident, the alarm system will be triggered.

Mo Shiqian had just finished socializing when he received an alarm call on his cell phone.

The cell phone informed that his other car had encountered a major accident.

He immediately rushed over with the driver.

"I'm fine, Xiaorou, Xiaorou..."

Mo Shiqian's expression changed and he ran towards the remains of the car body.

Before Mo Shiqian could get closer, an aunt took Mo Shiqian's hand.

"Careful! The car is going to explode!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the car made a loud bang and burst into flames.

The swirling air made everyone around him retreat several meters.

"Gu Rou——"

Mo Shiqian wanted to throw away his aunt and rush over, but the firelight reflected on his black eyes, dyeing them a bloody red.

"Mr. Mo..."

After I finished vomiting, I heard someone calling me, and shouted weakly towards Mo Shi.

Mo Shiqian froze and looked in my direction.

I was in shock, and in a blink of an eye the man came to me and picked me up from the ground.

"Are you okay, are you okay..."

Mo Shiqian's calm and deep voice was filled with anxiety at this moment.

At this moment, he doesn't look like a financial tycoon making waves on Wall Street, but more like a young man who has just begun to fall in love.

I was stunned, Ling Ya's words came to my mind.

My lips moved and I was about to ask something.

A black Maybach parked slowly not far away.

Before the car was stable, the car door was opened by a man.

The sound of the calfskin shoes hitting the ground was low and cold.

"Brother." The man's cold and magnetic voice sounded, and the next second, my whole body was pulled into Mo Lingtian's arms.

Mo Lingtian's strength was a bit too strong, and I gasped in pain.

Mo Shiqian glanced at me, released his hold on my hand, and frowned, "She just suffered a car accident and is not in good health. Please be gentle."

Mo Shiqian's words were like adding fuel to the fire.

Mo Lingtian had a character that couldn't get rid of the sand in his eyes. After Mo Shiqian said this, he suddenly grabbed my hand a little tighter.

"I have my own sense of control over my woman, so I don't bother my brother to worry about it."

This conversation did not sound like a conversation between two men whose combined age was sixty years old.

It was more like a conversation between two naive little boys who had just been weaned.

Ambulances and police cars arrived at the scene.

The driver was pronounced dead at the scene, Ling Ya was carried into the car, and I got into an ambulance.

Mo Lingtian never left.

Mo Shiqian hesitated briefly and walked onto Ling Ya's ambulance.

When I got to the hospital, I had a physical examination.

Apart from a broken finger and abrasions on his body, there were no other injuries.

I was sitting behind the passenger seat, and my injuries were not as serious as Ling Ya's.

Ling Ya's thigh was pressed by the railing and her entire thigh was pierced. She was still being treated in the emergency room.

I was shaking violently, but my body was fine, but my spirit was greatly stimulated. The doctor injected me with a small amount of sedative.

I fell into a deep sleep, and when I woke up my bones ached all over my body.

Ling Ya has been rescued and her life is not in danger.

My fingers were in a cast and splint, and I could only use my other hand to push open the ward door.

Ling Ya has woken up.

There was a man standing next to the bed. The two of them were talking softly and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

I paused, but I didn't expect Mo Shiqian to be here, "Sorry to bother you, I'll go out first, and I'll come back after you finish talking."

Ling Ya turned her head to look at me, raised her lips and smiled: "It's okay, come in, we just finished talking."

"Feeling better?"

Mo Shiqian stood in front of a window with his hands in his pockets, and the light and shadow outlined his tall and majestic figure.

In the blurry halo, his every frown and smile looked very much like Mo Lingtian.

I froze.

The heart stopped beating for a beat.

It was as if I was transported back to the afternoon of my freshman year. I was off the stage. In the hot summer, the sun was scorching hot. I looked at the man with the backlight.

The body shape and appearance were exactly the same as the man in front of me.

The blood all over my body seemed to freeze at this moment.

What Ling Ya said last night rang in my ears.

I suddenly realized something and looked at Mo Shiqian in front of me with wide eyes.

"The sunshine is nice today. There are many lilies in the garden downstairs. Rourou, can you pick some for me?"

Ling Ya smiled and said, "Shi Qian, please help me too."

"Ah."

I should have refused, but by some strange mistake, I followed Mo Shiqian to the back garden downstairs of the hospital.

The sun was shining brightly, and the garden downstairs of the hospital was filled with lilies.

I took the scissors and carefully cut off a lily.

The man stood beside me, his tall body casting a black shadow in front of my eyes, wrapping me.

I cut off the tenth lily, held the bouquet and stood up, "Okay..."

Squatting for too long makes your body unstable.

Mo Shiqian gave me a hand.

The simple and pleasant smell of the man came to him again.

My head felt dizzy.

Suddenly, a man's faint smile sounded above his head: "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

"what?"

Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, his voice was low and hoarse, and his tender eyes fell on me: "If I had not gone to the United States that year, would you be my wife now and have children with me? Happy and contented.”