Chapter 1395: Nianyao and Mo Xicheng (68)
However, Mo Xicheng’s car had been travelling at a speed that was too fast and the car directly crashed into a wall by the road.
Although Mo Xicheng had put on his seatbelt, he had still banged his head really hard into the windscreen in front. In that instant, his forehead started bleeding. Cracks also appeared on the windscreen and the front of the car was also damaged.
Mo Xicheng instantly felt dizzy and everything seemed double in front of him.
Just at that moment, someone knocked on the window of his car. He turned around and saw that the driver of that car was staring at him. He asked worriedly, “Sir, are you ok?”
Mo Xicheng took a glance at him and took a deep breath. He recovered his rationality and tried his best to look at the road in front of him. When his sight finally focused, he then shook his head. And after he recalled Shi Nianyao, he reversed his car without hesitation.
He didn’t even look at the driver that had caused the accident and drove away immediately.
He left the driver standing there saying, “Aish, Sir, your forehead is bleeding, you need to go to the hospital. You—”
But before he could finish speaking, his car had already sped away.
In no time, the car could no longer be seen.
Mo Xicheng was really very anxious.
He didn’t know if Nianyao would make a fuss for her innocence like other women if something really happened between Mo Zhi and her. But he knew that according to Nianyao’s character, she would definitely not give in if anything happened.
He wanted Nianyao to live well and happily.
He didn’t want Nianyao to have any unhappiness.
Thus, he was firm that it definitely could not happen.
As he thought so, Mo Xicheng stepped on the accelerator again and increased the speed of the car even more.
Fast, fast!
Originally, it would have taken about an hour for one to drive from the hospital in the city center to the outskirts, but Mo Xicheng had made it in just twenty minutes.
When his car arrived at the hotel, he directly got out of the car. Just as he was about to rush forward, his legs trembled, his vision blurred and he almost fell on the ground.
An employee hurriedly held onto him and said, “Sir, your forehead is bleeding, are you feeling ok? Do you need us to send you to the hospital? Let us call an ambulance for you.”
However, Mo Xicheng pushed the employee away and ran into the hotel’s hall. He directly went to the reception and stared at the receptionist. “Which room did Mo Zhi book?”
The receptionist was stunned and replied, “Erm, it’s the customer’s privace, we have no rights to tell you.”
Mo Xicheng directly lifted his head and said, “I’m his younger brother, check it for me immediately.”
His voice was icy cold and he sounded as if he wanted to kill. It stunned the receptionist immediately.
She swallowed and finally saw Mo Xicheng’s look under the coat of blood. She asked in surprise, “You’re Mr. Mo Xicheng?”
Ambition was currently airing on cinemas, so Mo Xicheng had become known to everyone.
Mo Xicheng nodded and the receptionist immediately replied, “Ok, let me check for you.”
She turned on the computer, took a few glances and said, “They are on the eighth floor, room 808.”
After hearing what she said, Mo Xicheng immediately turned around and ran forward.
There were three lifts. One of them was on the top floor, as someone seemed to have just gone up, another was on its way up, and the last one had stopped at night.
Mo Xicheng took a look, hastily rushed to the staircase on the side and ran up.
At that moment, what he lacked most was time.