Chapter 1611 Could You Look After the Little Sister?

Bai Zhi’er hurriedly looked ahead: “What happened?”

She saw three cars collide, with the one in the middle hit the worst, its front and rear severely damaged.

The car was overturned, and it seemed someone was trapped inside.

Feng Fuce initially didn’t want to get involved, but Bai Zhi’er wasn’t someone to stand by and do nothing.

Therefore, before his wife could speak, he had already unbuckled his seatbelt.

“I’ll go down and take a look.”

Saying this, he got out of the car.

Bai Zhi’er saw, amidst the heavy rain, Feng Fuce walking toward the front, asking if help was needed.

Two men standing nearby making phone calls hurriedly joined him to help lift the overturned car.

Bai Zhi’er gently shook her fingertips, and they successfully righted the car in the middle.

Feng Fuce glanced over.

The male driver had already been pierced through the heart by sharp glass, probably beyond saving.

The woman in the passenger seat still had a faint breath, while their daughter in the back seat was alive, though seriously injured all over.

Upon seeing this, a man at the scene held his head and wept bitterly: “It’s over! This is it! Someone’s dead!”

Calmly, Feng Fuce took out his phone and dialed 110 and 120.

By this time, the man and his wife were hugging each other, crying their eyes out.

His wife was terrified, shivering in the rain, saying: “It wasn’t us who hit them to death, the rain was too heavy, and when we approached, the two cars in front had already collided.”

In the frontmost car was a middle-aged man, alone.

His car initially drifted and skidded, the whole vehicle swerved horizontally, causing the cars behind to crash into it before they could avoid it.

The middle-aged man wasn’t much affected, but who would have thought the third car also lost control and skidded, with poor visibility, crashing straight into it.

Thus, the car in the middle was severely crushed.

The male driver died on the spot.

Blood mixed with rain, forming little streams on the ground.

The woman from the third car was crying continuously, ignoring her own bruises, kneeling on the ground, repeatedly apologizing.

Seeing this, Bai Zhi’er turned and instructed Fen Linxing.

“Xingxing sits properly in the car, I’ll go take a look.”

Fen Linxing said nothing.

After Bai Zhi’er got out, she hurried to the front to check with Feng Fuce.

When she saw the little girl in the back seat of the second car, Bai Zhi’er quickly said: “The child’s injuries don’t look severe.”

Saying this, Feng Fuce helped her pull open the severely deformed car door.

Almost forcibly pulling it off.

Bai Zhi’er bent down, unbuckled the child’s safety belt, and successfully carried the little girl out.

The child, chubby, seemed only about a year old.

Her small face was already pale, with two wounds on her tender arms, bleeding.

Bai Zhi’er checked her over, fortunately, there was no bone injury, only abrasions.

Coupled with the previous violent collision, she had fainted.

Worried the child might get sick from the rain, Bai Zhi’er hurriedly thought to take off her own coat to wrap the child.

But Feng Fuce stopped her: “First take her to our car, you can’t take off your coat, you’ll catch a cold.”

Bai Zhi’er heeded her husband’s advice, carrying the child to their car.

The car door opened, and Fen Linxing tilted his head, looking at the little girl in his mother’s arms.

Bai Zhi’er quickly used a towel from the car to dry the rain off the child, then removed her soaked clothes, and wrapped her in a clean jacket.

“Xingxing, Mom has to go to the front to comfort the injured with Dad, can you watch over the little sister?”

With that, Bai Zhi’er slightly increased the temperature inside the car, and only after ensuring everything, did she close the car door.