After being forced to become a private tutor

A sharp pain woke He Shuan up from the coma.

He slowly opened his eyes, and felt a sticky substance flowing down from his forehead. The scene in front of him was blood red, as if he was in a valley surrounded by mountains.

The memory before the accident slowly came back, and the body can still feel the despair and great fear when falling from the valley.

He barely recognized the surrounding environment, and saw that most of the teachers had been thrown out of the car in the accident just now, and their bodies were covered in blood.

He tried to call the teacher closest to him, "Teacher Chen?"

Seeing that Teacher Chen didn't respond at all, He Shuan shouted anxiously: "Mr. Chen, can you hear me?"

No matter how he called, Teacher Chen didn't respond at all.

He Shu'an suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He stretched out his hand tremblingly to probe Teacher Chen's breath, his fingertips froze suddenly, and his already pale face turned gray.

died.

A huge fear flooded He Shu'an like a tide, he took a short breath, lay down on the ground and breathed heavily, still unable to accept this fact.

The person who was still alive and kicking just now was dead in just a moment.

He Shu'an's body was trembling badly, it took him a lot of effort to calm down, there was no one in this place, he had to save himself.

Trying hard to climb out, a sudden sharp pain came from my right leg.

He looked back and saw that the lower leg below the knee was caught by the tilted seat.

He Shu'an tried his best to pull out his leg, but the angle of the seat stuck his calf tightly, making him unable to move at all.

His heart seemed to have fallen into the ice river in winter, and it was so cold.

The whole valley was silent, as silent as death.

The blood on the top of his head was flowing more and more, and He Shuan's consciousness became more and more blurred. His eyes were fixed on the mobile phone that fell aside, as if a person on the edge of a cliff had found a glimmer of life.

He stretched out his hand and tried hard to reach for the phone that fell in front of him. His fingertips were cut by stones, and he dragged the phone to his face enduring the pain.

Fortunately, it can still be turned on.

He carefully manipulated the screen, opened the call record, his blurred vision could not focus, and he dialed a number randomly in a hurry.

At the same time, Xie Mingyang was having a meeting in the conference room, and his silent cell phone buzzed on the conference table.

He turned the phone over, and when he saw that the caller ID was He Shu'an, a smile appeared on his face instantly.

He raised his hand, signaled the employee reporting below to wait a moment, and picked up the phone.

There was a loud noise from the phone, which was extremely harsh.

Xie Mingyang frowned, didn't hear the sound for a long time, and asked strangely: "Teacher?"

No one on the other side spoke, only the sound of heavy breathing mixed with a groan of pain.

Xie Mingyang sensed something was wrong, stood up from the chair, and said anxiously: "Teacher, you talk!"

It was the first time for the employees below to see Xie Mingyang like this, all of them dared not show their air, they looked at each other, they didn't know what happened.

Xie Mingyang held the phone tightly, and continued to call: "Teacher, can you hear me?"

After an unknown amount of time, He Shuan's weak and hoarse cry for help came from the other end of the phone, "Help...help."

Then there was no sound.

Xie Mingyang's heart skipped a beat, no matter how loud he called, there was no response.

He intuitively felt that something must have happened to He Shuan.

Xie Mingyang couldn't care about the meeting in front of him any longer, so he asked the vice president to take his place in the meeting, took the car keys and rushed out of the meeting room.

The black commercial vehicle was speeding along the way, Xie Mingyang stared at the red dot on the positioning, his hands holding the steering wheel were throbbing with veins.

Teacher, you must not have an accident!

Xie Mingyang kept repeating this sentence in his heart, the car drove all the way, and the map showed that he was getting closer and closer to his destination.

When passing through a turning, where the headlights illuminated, a crowded crowd came into view, most of them were students in school uniforms, several police officers were pulling up the cordon, and the flashing blue and red police lights were on the scene. It is dazzling on this dark road.

Seeing this scene, Xie Mingyang's heart sank into the bottomless bottomless sea.

He opened the door and got out of the car, and the crying was wrapped in the cold wind and poured into his ears for a moment.

Among the onlookers were students in school uniforms covering their mouths and crying, "Will something happen?"

Another student said in fear: "If you fall from such a high place, you are lucky to be alive."

Xie Mingyang scanned the crowd, but he didn't find He Shuan. He grabbed a student in the crowd and asked viciously, "Where is He Shuan?"

The students were terrified by Xie Mingyang's appearance, and pointed tremblingly at the bottom of the valley, "The teachers' cars fell down."

Xie Mingyang looked down the valley, and saw a bus rolled over at the bottom of the hillside, the body was sunken in many places, and someone could be vaguely seen lying on the ground.

At this time, several persons in charge of the accident were gathering together to discuss how to rescue the people in the bus.

"The bus has already leaked oil, and there is a danger of fire and explosion at any time."

Xie Mingyang's temples jumped suddenly. Just as he was about to rush into the cordon, he was stopped by the police, "Sir, you can't go in!"

Xie Mingyang roared with tearing eyes: "My lover is inside!"

The police advised: "The police have professionals here who will rescue them. It's useless for you to go in. Just wait outside."

How could Xie Mingyang sit still? Hearing what those people said, the bus might catch fire and explode at any time. If He Shuan was not rescued in time, he would surely die.

Xie Mingyang took out his mobile phone from his pocket, found an infrequently contacted number in the address book, and dialed it.

After speaking a few words to that side, he handed the phone to the policeman in front of him, "Your boss."

The policeman took the phone half-believingly, but he didn't know what was said on the other end. He immediately stood up straight and said, "Yes, I got it."

After hanging up the phone, the policeman returned the phone to Xie Mingyang, his eyes became a little complicated, as if he didn't expect him to be so powerful, he pulled up the cordon and said, "Come in."

Xie Mingyang didn't care about the other person's eyes, and ran in immediately, and saw the rescuers lowering the life ladder.

Regardless of everyone's dissuasion, he stepped down the hillside on the life-saving ladder.

The teachers around the bus were all thrown out, Xie Mingyang's heart hung in his throat, and his eyes kept searching for He Shuan's figure on the ground.

"Teacher!" Xie Mingyang shouted, "Where are you?"

No one responded to his call, and in the eerie and quiet air, an extremely faint moan came into his ears.

Xie Mingyang looked along the source of the sound, and finally saw He Shuan lying beside the bus.

He Shu'an was lying on the ground, his face was covered in blood, his face was as pale as paper, and the white shirt on his body was already stained red with blood.

"Teacher!" Xie Mingyang's heart skipped a beat, he hurried over, helped He Shuan up, and gently patted his face, "Teacher, wake up!"

He Shu'an's eyelashes trembled, and he struggled to open his eyes. It took him a long time to recognize that it was Xie Mingyang, and said weakly, "You...why are you here?"

Xie Mingyang looked at He Shuan's face covered with blood, and felt distressed, "I received a call from you, and I will be here right away."

Seeing He Shuan who was almost fainted, Xie Mingyang was about to hug him when he heard a scream, "It hurts..."

Xie Mingyang's eyes showed a bit of bewilderment and helplessness. Following He Shu'an's eyes, he saw that one of his legs was stuck in the seat.

Xie Mingyang couldn't help swearing.

He gently put He Shuan back on the ground, and comforted him: "Teacher, don't be afraid, I will rescue you right away."

Xie Mingyang tried his best to break the seat, but he didn't know that the luggage rack that had fallen off in the carriage was just pressing on the seat, and the two ends were stuck in a dead corner. No matter how hard he tried, the seat would not move at all.

As soon as he tried hard, He Shuan gasped, "It hurts...it hurts..."

Xie Mingyang's heart ached when he heard He Shu'an's painful cry.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he said soothingly in the most gentle tone in his life: "Teacher, bear with me, I have to get your legs out before I can save you."

Looking at Xie Mingyang's firm eyes, He Shu'an's flustered heart gradually calmed down, he bit his pale lips tightly, and nodded.

After comforting He Shuan, Xie Mingyang tried again and finally moved his injured calf a little.

At this moment, the panicked voice of the policeman suddenly came from above his head: "Go, the car is on fire!"

He Shu'an turned his head and saw that the rear of the bus was on fire, and the flames spread at an extremely fast speed, reflecting in his clear eyes.

He Shu'an panicked, and said to Xie Mingyang, "Go away!"

"I don't!" Xie Mingyang looked into his eyes, "I won't leave you here alone!"

He Shuan pushed Xie Mingyang with all his strength, "Do you want to die, go quickly!"

Xie Mingyang shouted with a voice higher than his: "If you want to go together, I will never leave you here!"

He Shuan's heart trembled, and he stared at Xie Mingyang blankly.

The rescuers who were going to rescue were stopped by the fire, and could only anxiously call Xie Mingyang to retreat from a distance.

The calls above his head became louder and louder, Xie Mingyang remained unmoved at all, and continued to move the seat that was pressing on He Shuan's lap, hot sweat slipped down his cheeks into the neckline, and disappeared without a trace.

Xie Mingyang had bruised veins on his forehead, clenched his teeth tightly, and as his arm muscles swelled, he let out a hoarse growl from his throat. Under the huge pulling force, the seat was finally pulled out of a slightly larger gap.

He Shuan's leg managed to break free from the seat, a big cut was made in his suit pants, and his calf was bloody.

Before he could be lucky enough to rescue He Shu'an, the fire in the bus suddenly ignited, shooting up into the sky, and the blaze rushed towards the two of them.

The accident happened in these few seconds. Xie Mingyang saw the flames engulfing the fuel tank in an instant. With the sudden heat wave, he did not hesitate to protect He Shuan under his body. In the next second, an earth-shattering explosion resounded through the valley.