501. Chapter 501 There is a child prodigy at home 11
When Yan Mubei and Lin Qianqian heard this, their faces turned pale.
"How come your hand is stuck in the engine?" Lin Qianqian stumbled up and ran to the housekeeper.
He lay down again, his face close to the ground, and looked inside.
Colin's left hand was indeed stuck, and his right hand was pulling on his left hand, pulling harder and harder, causing his little hand to become red and swollen.
The most pitiful thing is the little face that turned into a cat with a painted face when crying, and the little body hiccupped and huffed.
"Colin." Lin Qianqian's heart ached at the sight of her son, her eyes instantly turned red, and tears blurred her vision.
"Mommy, Mommy..." Colin saw his mother and quickly stretched out his right hand: "Save Colin, save Colin."
Those cries made Lin Qianqian cry until her liver and gallbladder broke apart.
She moved her body forward, as close to the car as possible, and then reached out to find his stuck left hand.
But that location is relatively in the middle. The child is so small, the car is so big, and the base is so short, so it is difficult to rescue.
Lin Qianqian's hand was only big enough to touch her son's outstretched arm, but she couldn't touch his stuck left hand.
"How is it?" At this time, Yan Mubei and Deng Liang came around, and Yan Mubei asked her: "Can you get his hand out?"
"No, I can't rely on you." Lin Qianqian was very discouraged.
Deng Liang knelt beside her and said, "You come out first, and I'll give it a try."
Lin Qianqian had no choice but to take her hand back and move her body, but refused to move even half a step away.
Deng Liang lay down and took a look inside. After appraising the approximate location, he reached in and touched around twice.
At this time, Yan Mubei was very anxious and asked urgently: "Can you touch it?"
Lin Qianqian was still lying there, but the front tire blocked her view. She stepped back and bumped into Yan Mubei's wheelchair.
Ignoring the ankle that hit me, I crawled to the front of the car with both hands and feet, and looked inside from the front.
When Yan Mubei saw her bumping into her, his heart ached again, and he wanted to go forward and rub it for her.
But he had difficulty moving, so he could only act in a hurry.
Besides, the most important thing at this time is my son.
Fortunately, Deng Liangsong's voice came: "I touched it, wait a minute, let me take a look..."
"It hurts... Mommy, it hurts so much." Colin suddenly shouted.
Lin Qianqian's heart was broken, and she quickly stopped Deng Liang: "Don't mess with him."
Because she was nervous and scared, her voice was loud and fierce.
Deng Liang's movements suddenly froze, and then he fumbled again, sweat dripping from his forehead: "No, it's too tight, I'm afraid it won't be easy to get rid of."
Hearing this, Yan Mubei's heart tightened and his breathing became rapid.
If Deng Liang forcibly pulled Colin's little hand, the child would scream in pain. If he didn't pull him out, it would be impossible to rescue Colin from under the car.
Soon, Lin Qianqian was so anxious that she started crying.
Yan Mubei really hated himself. Everyone was lying on the ground to look after and help him, but he was still sitting in a wheelchair.
Not to mention helping, not even taking a look.
The child's crying became louder and louder, and Lin Qianqian over there was also trembling with tears.
Yan Mubei, who was upset, suddenly shouted at the bodyguards who were looking at the door: "Why are you standing there? Go get the fucking rope and come in."
He roared so hard that the bodyguards seemed to be waking up from a dream and scattered in a hurry in fear.
After a while, several hemp ropes of different thicknesses were brought in.