"Which hospital is in? Let's go there quickly. Is his condition serious now?" Song Fengqin and Song Tianhua's siblings very close relationship. Suddenly, they heard that Song Tianhua had a car accident. How can they not be anxious?

"What's wrong with my uncle?" Xiao Ling walked over and looked worried.

Xiao Hairong said: "He was in a car accident. Fortunately, he heard that the injury was not very serious. He is in the hospital now, so let's go and take a look."

When Song Fengqin heard that it was not very serious, she breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Ling wanted to go and see her uncle together. Song Fengqin was not relieved to let Xiao Ling be alone at home, so she agreed.

After that, the three of them rushed to the hospital without having enough food and saw Song Tianhua lying on the hospital bed.

Song Tianhua was wrapped in white gauze and had many wounds on his face. Fortunately, most of them were skin trauma and the injuries were not serious. According to the doctor, he was observed in the hospital for two or three days and could be discharged after nothing happened.

Xiao Hairong asked the reason and found out that Song Tianhua drove home alone and encountered a large truck full of yellow sand on the way.

While the truck was driving normally, a battery car suddenly broke out in front of him that did not comply with traffic rules. In order to avoid the electric truck, the truck turned too large and directly overturned. At that time, Song Tianhua's car was on the right side of the truck. The Dahua car overturned, and the car and sand pressed onto Song Tianhua's car.

Speaking of the situation at that time, Song Tianhua was still scared and said, "I am really lucky. I was instinctively accelerating at that time. The car was about to surpass the big truck. Only half of my car was suppressed. I was lucky enough to escape. As long as I was slowing down for a second, I would not see you."

After listening to Song Tianhua's careful explanation, Xiao Ling realized that the truck almost flattened the back half of Song Tianhua's car, and the front cab was not seriously damaged. Song Tianhua was lucky to have only suffered some minor injuries and escaped. But if he and Song Fengqin were sitting in the back row of the car at that time, they would have turned into a ball of meat sauce.

After Xiao Hairong and Song Fengqin understood, they were all so scared that their faces were pale and Sizhi was very palpitations.

Song Tianhua looked at Xiao Ling and sighed: "Xiao Ling, this time it was a blessing. Fortunately, you insisted on not taking my car at that time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

When Xiao Ling heard Song Tianhua's words, he didn't have a trace of luck in his heart. His mind was like lightning and thunder. All he thought of was the pale big hand he saw in the back seat of the car at that time.

What Zhou Kesheng said once again rang in his mind.

"You... are targeted by 'it' and are doomed."

Could it be that the pale big hand was really aimed at me? If I had been in the back row of the car at that time, it would have turned into a twisted and deformed meat sauce.

Or maybe... it's all just a coincidence?

Xiao Ling's palms slowly sweated, and he forced a smile, but it was even more ugly than crying.

"My uncle, I didn't expect this to happen. I would have wanted you to drive at that time."

Song Tianhua shook his head and sighed, "It's not your fault. No one can guess something will happen in advance. Fortunately, I was not seriously injured this time, and I will be discharged from the hospital after two days of rest. Besides, the truck is responsible for this accident, so the driver will compensate me for all the losses."

The three of them chatted with each other for a while, but his aunt might also come over.

Xiao Hairong and the other two had not eaten until now and were hungry. They said goodbye and left.

On the way back, Xiao Hairong and Song Fengqin were still in fear when talking about this car accident.

"I'm really scared to think about it. Hairong, why don't we go to the temple to burn incense and worship together tomorrow, thanks to the Bodhisattva's blessing this time."

Song Fengqin is more Buddhist, but Xiao Hairong is just the opposite. She frowned and said, "I'm busy tomorrow. I've made an appointment with a client. I can't take time. Let Xiao Ling accompany you."

Xiao Hairong opened a small advertising company. Although it is not large in scale and has a good business, it is no problem to earn more than 100,000 yuan a year.

Song Fengqin works in a public institution and has a good income.

Although the Xiao Ling family is not rich and noble, the conditions are not bad in the entire Changning City.

Xiao Ling studied at the provincial capital university and was a sophomore. He was in a car accident when he went home on National Day and then had a mental problem, so he temporarily took a leave of absence from school.

Seeing that Xiao Hairong was unwilling to go together, Song Fengqin glared at him, knowing that he didn't believe in this trick, and had no choice but to say, "Tomorrow is still so busy on the weekend? You have a lot of things all day long, and you don't know if you are really busy or playing cards outside. Xiao Ling is back. If you have time to spend more time with him, don't go to play cards all the time if you have nothing to do."

Xiao Hairong nodded and said, "I understand, let's go for dinner first."

After a casual meal at a restaurant, Xiao Hairong received a call and left in a hurry. Although he said that it was a company customer who had an appointment, Song Fengqin didn't believe it, thinking that it was mostly a card friend who had an appointment.

No matter how much Song Fengqin complains, she doesn’t really care much about Xiao Hairong. In her heart, Xiao Ling is her lifeblood and the most important thing.

After dinner, she accompanied Xiao Ling back together, and passed by the supermarket and bought a lot of snacks and fruits, all of which were bought for Xiao Ling.

When he returned to the community, Xiao Ling's family was in Building 3. He was about to go upstairs when he suddenly stopped, looked up, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He saw the pale big hand again.

This strange and terrifying pale hand was quietly exposed from the roof of Building No. 3 at some point, with huge five fingers moving slightly, as if following a special rhythm.

Xiao Ling saw it, his hair stood up and stopped suddenly.

This situation is very abnormal.

Although he often saw all kinds of strange phenomena after a car accident, the appearance of this pale big hand must have caused serious situations, such as an accident like a dead person.

Even Xiao Ling can only see it once every once in a while.

It has appeared twice in a row like today, and has never been there before.

"Is this damn thing really like what the old guy said, is this damn thing targeting me? Want to kill me?"

Xiao Ling thought of the car accident that his uncle had. The pale big hand appeared in the back row of the car. As a result, something really happened. The rear car was crushed. He was about to get on the car at that time, which was equivalent to being crushed into meat sauce. Not only that, but also implicated Song Fengqin who was sitting with him.

"Now that this big hand appears on the building again, what does it mean? Will this building collapse?" Xiao Ling was shocked when he thought of this.

Seeing that Xiao Ling suddenly stopped moving, Song Fengqin just raised her head and looked up at the top of the building, clasped her hands tightly, gritted her teeth, and looked excited.

Song Fengqin followed his gaze and looked up at the top of the building, but everything was normal.
Chapter completed!