At this timing, there weren't many people around.
The rider wearing a helmet turned around and quickly fled the scene, and the gang of punks following me saw me lying on the ground and scattered just as quickly.
"Help..."
I tried with all my strength to shout.
But no matter how hard I tried I couldn't make a sound.
I couldn't move, and I could feel something wet seeping from underneath my hair, flowing down to my neck.
I was gradually losing the feeling of pain.
I was becoming numb.
I felt colder and colder, as if falling into an ice cave.
Am I going to die again?
No, I can't die!
I can't just die like this, I haven't uncovered the truth behind the children's deaths, I haven't yet confronted Gu Yuanzhou for his actions.
I can't let Ye Mengyan take over the company I've worked so hard to build.
I can't let her reap the benefits of my hard work for the rest of her life.
I can't die.
But right now, I don't even have the strength to stand up.