pjbooks Chapter 291 The Murderer
Chapter 291 The Murderer
Ma Junjie was trembling all over, and he used all his strength to open his eyes.
He vaguely saw Liu Dongmei running forward while screaming in agony.
Ma Junjie also started running forward.
But for some reason, my feet felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.
People kept passing Ma Junjie as they all ran toward the source of the noise.
Ma Junjie's vision was still a little blurry, but when he looked down at his feet...
It is now clearly visible that there are shards of glass scattered on the ground, along with some plastic parts.
Look closely, and you'll see several tattered strips of red cloth, mixed with mud and bloodstains, swirling in the wind.
The deafening roar still seemed to be ringing in his ears. Ma Junjie's face was deathly pale, and he squinted his stinging eyes, following Liu Dongmei's piercing cries.
At the crossroads a few dozen meters away,
His Chery QQ crashed into a wall in an extremely contorted position.
The front of the car was completely dented, the hood was billowing black smoke, and shattered windshield glass was scattered everywhere.
Ma Junjie's worst fears came true.
His mouth moved, as if he wanted to shout something but couldn't utter a sound.
I could only silently quicken my pace and run past as fast as I could.
When I ran to the car, I saw...
Good heavens, the situation on site is absolutely terrible.
Tang Feng was trapped in the deformed driver's seat, her head tilted to one side, blood streaming down her face, staining half of her clothes red.
Those eyes, which were always so arrogant and flamboyant, were now tightly closed, devoid of any life.
At this moment, Liu Dongmei's hoarse cries rang out again.
"Tang Bee! My Tang Bee!"
"Wake up, you fucking wake up!"
"Your mother is still waiting for you at home. You can't close your eyes. If you die, what will I do? How will I explain it to her?!"
"Waaaaah..."
At this moment, Liu Dongmei was still thinking about how to explain herself.
She couldn't let Tang Feng die.
Seeing that Tang Feng remained motionless, Liu Dongmei's pitiful scream instantly rose eight octaves.
She stumbled and staggered towards the scene of the car accident, as if she had gone mad.
With a "thump",
Suddenly tripped over a pebble, Liu Dongmei fell face-first into the mud, ignoring the pain, and crawled forward on all fours, her fingernails digging into the rough cement, leaving several bloody marks.
Ma Junjie's heart felt as if it were being squeezed by an invisible hand, suddenly shrinking into a ball.
died?
Is Tang Feng really dead?
Ma Junjie's mind went blank. The anger and fury he had felt moments before were completely crushed by this sudden turn of events.
Witnessing a vibrant life fade away, Ma Junjie felt only a chilling fear in his heart.
A few seconds later, Ma Junjie staggered forward, preparing to check if Tang Feng was really dead.
But who knew that as soon as he took a step,
With a "whoosh," Liu Dongmei, who had fallen to the ground, grabbed his trouser leg tightly.
Liu Dongmei's hair was disheveled, and her face was covered in mud and tears.
Those eyes, which were originally harsh, were now so red they looked like they were about to bleed.
She stared intently at Ma Junjie, her eyes flashing with a fierce light, her voice hoarse as a broken gong.
"If you hadn't been chasing him and yelling at him! If you hadn't insisted he get out of the car! Would he have been driving so fast? Would he have crashed into him?!"
"It was you! Ma Junjie! You're the one who killed Tang Feng!"
Liu Dongmei frantically pounded on Ma Junjie's legs, her fingernails scratching his trouser leg, leaving several deep marks.
"You murderer! You owe me Tang Feng! You owe him his life!"
Ma Junjie, standing there, was shaken so badly by Liu Dongmei that he lost his balance.
Hearing Liu Dongmei's thoughtless and absurd words, I just found it laughable.
Ma Junjie tried to pull his leg out.
But Liu Dongmei remained relentless, clinging tightly to Ma Junjie's leg.
Ma Junjie was already in a bad mood.
He simply lifted his other foot.
With a "bang," a kick landed on Liu Dongmei.
Fuck you!
"Don't you know how Tang Feng died?"
Ma Junjie's eyes were red, and his voice was as cold as ice.
"If you hadn't let him steal the keys? If you hadn't let him drive? If you hadn't stopped me from driving, would he be like this now?"
"Liu Dongmei, it was you! You killed Tang Feng!"
Liu Dongmei was taken aback by Ma Junjie's shout, and seemed to realize something as well.
However, Liu Dongmei was naturally stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat; she just cried even harder, collapsing to the ground, slapping her thighs and wailing.
"It wasn't me, it wasn't me..."
"Tangfeng, my Tangfeng, ah, ah... I'm going to die, I'm going to die too...!"
Ma Junjie was utterly speechless and, too lazy to pay any more attention to Liu Dongmei, quickly rushed to the car.
"Tang Feng!" Ma Junjie roared, his voice cracking.
He grabbed the deformed car door and pulled it out with all his might.
But the car door was deformed from the impact and remained completely still.
"Tang Feng, wake up! Tang Feng, can you hear me?!"
Ma Junjie pounded on the car window, his fingers striking shards of glass, cutting himself and drawing blood, but he was completely unaware.
"Tang bees? Tang bees?!"
Ma Junjie continued shouting. To be honest, no matter what happened to Tang Feng, deep down he still hoped that this young man wouldn't die like this.
However, Tang Feng hung her head and did not respond to Ma Junjie's calls.
at this time,
Ma Dazhu rushed over carrying Huahua, but when he saw the scene before him, his legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.
Hua Hua huddled in Ma Dazhu's arms, her little body trembling uncontrollably, sobbing as she cried, "Dad... I'm scared..."
Ma Junjie felt a sharp pang in his heart. He took a deep breath, suppressing his surging anger and panic, and roared at the crowd that had gathered to watch the commotion.
"What are you all standing there for! Call an ambulance! And the police!"
Finally, someone in the crowd realized what was happening and frantically pulled out their phone.
Ma Junjie crouched down and tried to reach through the car window to check Tang Feng's breath.
Surprisingly, there was still a breath, albeit a very faint one. If immediate resuscitation was attempted, the patient might still survive...
Ma Junjie's eyes widened in excitement.
He started thinking of ways to rescue Tang Feng.
Just as I was about to stand up, I suddenly heard Tang Feng let out a faint hum.
Ma Junjie quickly kept an eye on Tang Feng.
All that was seen was Tang Feng opening her eyes, seeing Ma Junjie, and even managing a faint smile, though her voice was barely audible.
"You... still couldn't catch up with me..."
After saying that, Tang Feng's head lolled to the side, and she fainted again.
Ma Junjie's heart sank suddenly, his mind filled with complex emotions.
Just as he was about to stand up, Liu Dongmei suddenly rushed over.
In a fit of emotion, he grabbed Tang Feng's hand and pulled hard.
"Tang Feng, you're alive! I know you're still alive!"
"Come out quickly, come out quickly!"
With a "click," Tang Feng's neck was pulled and slashed towards a sharp piece of metal...
Ma Junjie offered his advice in silence.
"Don't pull him! Wait for the firefighters! He's stuck; pulling him will only hurt him."
Liu Dongmei wouldn't listen at all, and kept shouting.
"No, no, I have to pull him out! Ma Dazhu, come help me!"
No one noticed that Tang Feng's neck was being slashed deeper and deeper...