While driving, Mo Fei looked sideways at Leng Ran from time to time.
In the passenger seat, Leng Ran shrank and looked helpless.
He stretched out his palm, held her cold little hand, and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, that child will be fine. No one will blame you."
Leng Ran lowered his head, looking frustrated.
The thing happened so suddenly that her head began to hurt when she thought of the boy lying on the grass covered in blood.
Seeing her holding her head in her hands with a lost look on her face, she frowned and accelerated the car.
The cell phone rang. Did he answer the call? It was Leng Zimo's voice that came out of the phone.
"Xiao Fei, where are you?"
"Uncle Leng, please go directly to the manor, we are on the way."
Because tomorrow is Leng Ran's competition, everyone rushed over to cheer her on.
When the two of them arrived at the manor, Leng Zimo and others had already arrived. When they saw their car driving in, the unsuspecting people came out of the door to greet them with smiles.
Mo Fei helped Xiao Xiao out of the car and made a gesture to everyone.
"You guys wait in the living room for a while, I'll be down soon."
After sending Xiaoxiao to a guest room upstairs, Mo Fei turned around and walked out, only to see Leng Zimo, Luo Xiaoqian, Luo Jun, Mo Bei... everyone was already standing in the corridor outside the door.
Everyone had already noticed that something was wrong and came upstairs worriedly.
Mo Fei raised his finger to his lips to remind everyone not to make any noise, then led everyone downstairs and briefly explained what happened at the racing track.
"You won't be held accountable for a small thing, right?" Chu Xiaochen, who came with Luo Jun, asked worriedly.
"That's not the case." Mo Fei shook his head slightly and glanced worriedly upstairs, "I'm just worried that her condition may be affected in tomorrow's game."
Ordinary people will be affected if they get into a car accident, and Leng Ran is certainly no exception, especially since that boy is still her fan. This stimulation is really too great, and she will definitely feel guilty in her heart.
Leng Zimo frowned and glanced upstairs, "Xiao Qian and I will go up to see her. You go and find out about the boy."
"Yes, sir!"
Cheng Xiao and Ah Jiu immediately walked out of the door and drove away.
Could it be that he took Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian upstairs and walked into Leng Ran's room.
Leng Zimo walked to her bedside and held her shoulders comfortingly, "Xiao Xiao."
"Dad!" Leng Ran threw herself into his arms with tears in her eyes, "I didn't mean it, I tried my best..."
"Daddy knows, daddy knows."
Leng Zimo hugged her and patted her back. Luo Xiaoqian also came over and hugged the father and daughter, comforting them gently.
"This is just an accident, Xiaoxiao, don't blame yourself too much. This kind of thing may happen to each of us..."
Under the comfort of the two, Leng Ran's mood gradually stabilized, and he fell asleep in Luo Xiaoqian's arms. He carefully placed her on the pillow. The couple frowned in distress.
This time I came here to watch my daughter compete with great joy, but no one expected that something like this would happen.
There was a soft sound of footsteps outside the door, and Luo Jun gently opened the door and walked in.
Looking at Xiaoxiao who was sleeping, he gently gestured for a few people to go out.
The three of them walked carefully outside the door, and Luo Jun said, "Uncle Cheng Xiao called just now. The boy... is still in a severe coma, and the situation is not optimistic."
