The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

Chapter 730 Yan Bei and Yang Jian had a car accident

At this time, Yang Jian was driving, looking at the rearview mirror from time to time, and chatting with Yan Bei who was sitting in the back seat.

On the wide road.

There are very few vehicles.

So he drove very fast.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a sign in front of me, indicating that the road ahead was under construction and was getting narrower.

He tapped the brakes lightly, trying to slow the car down a bit.

However, the moment his foot touched the brake pedal, a strange feeling spread throughout his body. The brake pedal seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, slowly sinking, but without the expected braking effect.

Yang Jian panicked instantly.

What's going on here?

Yang Jian's brows knitted together, a look of astonishment flashing across his eyes. He slammed the brakes again, but the car continued to slide forward steadily, showing no sign of slowing down.

An inexplicable fear grew quietly in his heart like a vine, gradually spreading throughout his body.

His eyes fell on the dashboard, the needle was jumping wildly, as if telling of an impending crisis.

He looked at Yan Bei in the rearview mirror and closed his eyes.

Yang Jian quickly said, "Young Master Yan, the brakes seem to be malfunctioning."

Yan Bei quickly opened his eyes.

Some also looked ahead anxiously.

"Try again." Yan Bei said.

Yang Jian tried again, but it still didn't work.

"Young Master Yan, the brakes are no longer working."

Yan Bei was also a little panicked at this time.

Yang Jian's hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, his fingertips turning slightly white from the force.

The car continued to speed along the road, getting faster and faster, as if it was being pulled by an invisible force.

Yan Bei's hands gripped the seat tightly, his eyes fixed on the front. He could feel his heartbeat accelerating, each beat like a drumbeat, hammering heavily against his chest. His breathing became rapid and heavy, and various possible dangerous scenarios kept appearing in his mind.

Looking at the road ahead, the white dividing lines stretched out before his eyes like the threads of fate. He didn't know what was waiting for him.

Yan Bei suddenly said, "Master the direction and go to a spacious place."

The road was also very wide on both sides, and Yang Jian drove directly to the spacious area on the other side of the road.

The car was forced to stop after hitting a tree.

With a loud bang, the car slammed into a tree. The airbag popped out instantly, and the huge impact caused Yang Jian's body to rush forward, only to be violently bounced back by the airbag.

He only felt a black screen before his eyes, and a sharp pain came from all over his body, and his head hit the airbag heavily.

After a long while, Yang Jiancai slowly opened his eyes, only to feel unbearable pain all over his body, as if his chest had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he was having difficulty breathing. He struggled to unbuckle his seat belt, but his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

He turned his head hard to look at Yan Bei in the back seat, who also had his eyes closed.

He called out softly, "Young Master Yan...how are you?"

Yang Jian saw that Yan Bei did not respond.

He finally unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door, and staggered out of the car.

Only then did he realize that there was a cut on his forehead, and blood was flowing down his cheek, staining his collar red.

There were also many abrasions on my arms and legs, and my knees were very painful. Every step I took felt like a needle prick.

He walked to the back seat and opened the door with all his strength.

"Young Master Yan, Young Master Yan." He shouted a few times and then fainted.

. . . . . .

after an hour.

Shen Qing, who was working, received a call.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Hello, this is the hospital. Are you Yan Bei's family member?"

"Yes, what happened to Yan Bei?"

"He was in a car accident just now and has been taken to the hospital. Please come as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

Shen Qing felt a little flustered.

After hanging up the phone and putting down the work in hand, he quickly left the company.

I took a taxi to the hospital.

"Hello, I'm Yan Bei's family member. How is he? Where is he now?"

The nurse at the nurses' station said, "He's currently receiving emergency treatment. There's another man with him. Please help contact his family."

"Okay, I know."

Shen Qing hurried to the emergency room.

Seeing the light on in the emergency room, I felt very fragile.

Besides Yan Bei, there is also Yang Jian.

Shen Qing took out her cell phone and slowly dialed Linlin's number.

The call was quickly answered.

"Linlin, come to the hospital now."

"Sister, what happened to you?"

"It's not me, it's Yang Jian!"

"What's wrong with him?" Linlin asked worriedly.

"You'll understand once you come here. I can't explain it to you in a few words."

"okay, I get it."

Linlin handed the important work to Zhang Wenwen, who was standing beside her. "Sister Wenwen, please help me with this first. I have something urgent to go out for."

"OK, go ahead!"

After saying that, Linlin walked out.

At this time, a pair of eyes from the sales department stared at her as she left.

Liu Lei stood up.

Then he walked to Zhang Wenwen and asked, "Sister Wenwen, where is Linlin?"

Zhang Wenwen raised her eyes and glanced at Liu Lei. "She went out for something. What she does doesn't seem to have any business with you!"

Liu Lei pretended to smile and said, "Is it just a question? I saw him walk out in a hurry!"

"It must be something urgent."

Zhang Wenwen said something casually, then lowered her head and continued working, ignoring Liu Lei.

Liu Lei also returned to his workstation.

He was wondering if something really happened to Yang Jian while driving!

If so, that would be great.

At this moment, Liu Lei showed a barely noticeable smile in his eyes.

. . . . . .

at the same time.

Linlin took a taxi and headed to the hospital.

She still didn't know what had happened to Yang Jian, so she was very anxious and worried about Yang Jian.

She looked out the window with a worried look in her eyes, praying in her heart that nothing would happen to Yang Jian.

After a while, Linlin kept urging: "Master, faster, can you go faster!"

The driver glanced at her in the rearview mirror and comforted her, "Don't worry, girl. I'll try my best."

But Linlin couldn't listen at all. She felt that every second was torture.

Finally arriving at the hospital, Linlin threw money to the taxi and rushed into the hospital lobby.

She stood in the middle of the hall, looking around frantically, not knowing which direction to go. Her breathing was rapid and heavy, and her chest was heaving violently.

She ran to the service desk, put her hands on the table, and asked in a crying voice, "Excuse me, where is Yang Jian?" The staff quickly checked and told her the specific location.

Linlin ran all the way along the sign, her high heels making a rapid "tapping" sound on the ground.

Her hair flew behind her as she ran, her bag swung to her side, and she felt like her legs were no longer her own, moving forward mechanically.

It wasn't until she ran to the door of the emergency room and saw Shen Qing that her legs stopped moving.