wear me soon

Chapter 799
At that time, the two had just returned from a business trip, Wu Qixiong was driving the car, and he was sitting in the passenger seat.

During the business trip, Wu Qixiong kept saying flattering words to himself, which was very flattering.Song Zhijie knew how the other party got the position of supervisor, although he was contemptuous in his heart, he remained calm on his face.

"This time the head office has sent people here, and it is estimated that some people will be selected to go to the head office for development. Manager, you have great hope."

For the person in charge of the airborne, everyone was curious, and everyone knew that this was a good opportunity.Most people think that Song Zhijie will be promoted this time, either becoming the general manager or going to the head office for development.

Song Zhijie was not without complacency in his heart, he smiled restrainedly and said, "I hope so."

Wu Qixiong worked hard, he just wanted to take the position of manager.This time there is a vacancy in the position, maybe he can also be promoted, so there is a lot of good things to say, and all kinds of flattery.

The accident happened at this time. A truck followed behind them, but the speed was getting faster and faster, chasing the rear of their car.The car flew out of the guardrail, flipped in the air, and finally landed on the ground in embarrassment.

Both of them were in a coma for a while, but it was Song Zhijie who woke up first.The space in the car became extremely narrow, and it was difficult for people to catch their breath.Blood flowed down from the forehead, Song Zhijie tried to move his hands and feet, he felt a little more relaxed, and there was no fracture.

"Wu Qixiong! Wu Qixiong, wake up!"

Under Song Zhijie's yell, Wu Qixiong just woke up, and he couldn't help moaning as soon as he regained consciousness.

"It hurts, my stomach hurts."

"How are you? Can you move?" Song Zhijie asked nervously.

Wu Qixiong's left hand was obviously dislocated, and his right hand was in front of his body. He moved his hand to touch his stomach, but he felt sticky blood.

"I was stabbed in the stomach."

Song Zhijie was startled, there were a lot of broken glass on their bodies, could it be that Wu Qixiong was stabbed by the front glass of the car?

"We have to get out quickly." If you don't save yourself, you don't know when you can wait for help from others.

"My hand is broken and I can't move it." Wu Qixiong struggled a little, and cold sweat broke out on his head.

"Don't move around, let's look for the phone first." Song Zhijie touched around within reach, but only found some gadgets such as safety pendants, which were useless at all.Because in the process of touching things, his hand was accidentally scratched by broken glass, Song Zhijie suddenly felt depressed.

"I didn't find the phone, so I don't know where it went." Song Zhijie turned his head to look at the half-open car window, and said, "Glass, open the car window, and we can climb out."

Although Song Zhijie was not seriously injured, it was not so easy to get out of the overturned car.The windows on both sides are only half open. If you want to get out, you must at least smash all the glass.

"I'm going to smash this glass, do you have anything on hand?"

"I'll look for it." Wu Qixiong understood that in this situation, he could only rely on Song Zhijie. If he didn't get Song Zhijie out, he wouldn't be able to fall.

Waking up and finding myself in a dangerous situation made people feel tormented every minute and every second, and waiting in this environment was even more impatient. Song Zhijie couldn't fully see Wu Qixiong's movements, so he could only bite his lip anxiously, Try not to make a sound to urge Wu Qixiong.

"I found our bag." Wu Qixiong said in surprise.

"Is it yours or mine? Is there a mobile phone in it?" Song Zhijie frantically recalled in his mind what he packed in the bag, and what could be used to hit the glass.

Wu Qixiong reluctantly pulled the bag closer, frowned and touched the zipper, touched the soft tassel, and said loudly: "It's mine, my mobile phone is not in the bag, but I remember I put a thermos cup in it .”

"Okay, okay, give it to me." Song Zhijie beamed with joy.

After getting the thermos, Song Zhijie protected his head—the space was so narrow, he could only lean his neck back as much as possible—and beat the window door with the thermos in his hand.

There were pitted holes left on the thermos cup, and cobweb-shaped cracks gradually appeared on the half-opened car window. Finally, Song Zhijie completely smashed a hole in the car window.

"Hurry up, my stomach really hurts." Wu Qixiong had to change his position just now to get the bag, and now he feels severe abdominal pain.

Song Zhijie responded, although he was a little impatient in his heart, he could still understand. He increased his strength and smashed all the broken glass on the window, and then began to crawl outside.

How long has passed now, and the two people trapped in the car have no idea at all, they only know that the day before the car accident was gray and white, but now it is gray.

Seeing the escape hatch in front of him, Song Zhijie immediately went out, but it was not so easy, and he didn't exercise often, and now his legs are curled up, and there is no point of focus, and the force is mainly in his hands.

After sticking out his head, Song Zhijie straightened his hands, trying to reduce the volume of his shoulders so as not to get stuck on the car window.After squeezing his shoulders out, Song Zhijie moved even more cautiously. He was afraid that the car would turn over suddenly, and he would definitely be seriously injured... After a lot of struggle, Song Zhijie finally escaped from the car.

"Help me, save me." Wu Qixiong's voice faded, Song Zhijie walked around to his side, and it was obvious that the other person's face turned pale, which was a sign of blood loss.

What happened after that was like a nightmare. Song Zhijie swore that he never meant to abandon Wu Qixiong when he escaped, but facing the other's face, the strength in his hands gradually disappeared.

……

"Your wife is really beautiful...you and the manager are a perfect match." I still remember the obsessed look on this man's face when he saw his wife for the first time, and the compliment on his face was really nauseating.He saw this villain surrounded his wife, saying flattering words, but after the wife turned around, he stared at his wife's beautiful figure with revealing eyes.

They are both men, Song Zhijie understood what the other party was thinking in an instant, he clenched his fists, but the two companies are cooperating, if he makes it clear, it will only embarrass everyone.

What's even more disgusting is that after the banquet held at home, my wife still couldn't find where the black underwear went...

When facing Wu Qixiong's pleading again, Song Zhijie let go of his hand like a ghost. He told Wu Qixiong that he had no strength, and pulling him out forcibly would only make the other's wound go deeper... He went to the road to stop the car, but When the ambulance took him to the hospital, Wu Qixiong died on the way...

Song Zhijie looked to the side, and saw Lu Yaoyao's smooth and white face, but seemed to hear a man's begging...

No, it wasn't two years ago.

"Wife, wife! Wake up!" Song Zhijie opened his mouth, completely tearing apart the two years ago and the present.

(End of this chapter)