Chapter 100: She Has Already Signed the Divorce Agreement
She didn’t want to stay inside the hospital; she needed some fresh air. Gu Pingsheng followed closely behind, but Wen Zhixia shrugged off his hand and got into her car.
It was difficult to hail a cab outside the hospital, and parking was a nightmare. Wen Zhixia was somewhat relieved that she had driven her own car over just a few days ago.
Gu Pingsheng tapped insistently on the car window. She didn’t roll it down; instead, she started the engine. Gu Pingsheng blocked her path, refusing to back down. “Xia Xia, let’s talk.”
Wen Zhixia felt that it was precisely because she had talked too much with him that she had been deceived repeatedly. Lies and infidelity were addictive; how could she still naïvely trust him?
“Beep, beep, beep—”
She honked several times, but he still wouldn’t move.
“Xia Xia, get out of the car first,” Gu Pingsheng said in a low voice.
Wen Zhixia raised an eyebrow and brushed past him. Gu Pingsheng almost stumbled from the friction against the car. After regaining his composure, he pressed hard on his temples and turned to start his own car, giving chase.
Given her current physical condition, if she suddenly fell ill while driving, she hadn’t even considered the consequences.
Seeing the Bugatti tailing her car, Wen Zhixia accelerated.
A heavy chill seemed to cloak Gu Pingsheng’s brow. He made a call, but she didn’t answer. Scanning the traffic ahead, he prepared to ram her car to a halt, but his attempts failed twice.
The wind whipped outside the car window as Wen Zhixia took deep breaths, her thoughts slowly settling. She had never intended to race on the road; it was his relentless pursuit that agitated her. She was not one to tempt fate.
Yet when she tried to brake and stop, she found she simply couldn’t. Repeated attempts met with no response. The flow of traffic on the road heightened her anxiety. A traffic light was just ahead; she quickly turned on the hazard lights to warn nearby vehicles and tried to reduce speed gradually, but—
“Bang.”
It was too late. A woman darted out, eager to cross in the final seconds before the light changed. Wen Zhixia had no time to shout out; her car struck the woman.
She helplessly watched the terror and fear reflected in the woman’s eyes through the windshield, pupils dilated in shock, yet there was nothing she could do.
The car wouldn’t stop and kept moving forward.
Witnessing the scene, nearby drivers halted their vehicles and began recording the incident. Gu Pingsheng’s car was also forced to stop because of the crowd. He slammed the steering wheel in frustration, but no one yielded. Clenching his palm, he watched Wen Zhixia’s car speed away.
Unaware of what had happened inside, he assumed Wen Zhixia had lost control due to a sudden illness and caused the accident.
Pedestrians and drivers alike took out their phones to capture the scene, condemning the luxury car driver for recklessly endangering lives and fleeing the scene afterward.
Wen Zhixia’s hands trembled on the steering wheel. She had just hit someone and had no idea how the victim was doing, yet the car still wouldn’t stop. Seeing another intersection approaching, she steeled herself and deliberately steered the car into the roadside guardrail.
Several trees, each over ten meters tall, were snapped and toppled in succession. After hitting three trees, the front of the car was badly damaged, forcing it to a halt.
The repeated impacts left Wen Zhixia unconscious in the driver’s seat.
Within a few hours, news of the “luxury car female driver hitting a pedestrian and fleeing, then crashing into a guardrail before being hospitalized” spread like wildfire. Click-through rates and views on social media exploded.
The victim’s condition was unknown. At home, elderly parents, having their only daughter late in life, were devastated. Upon hearing of the accident, one parent suffered a stroke and fainted.
Neighbors eagerly spread the news, and netizens tagged officials demanding a thorough investigation.
Some accused the female luxury car driver of drunk driving, claiming that the ambulance crew detected a strong smell of alcohol when she was loaded into the ambulance.
Others alleged she had a criminal record and believed that wealth allowed her to act with impunity, showing no regard for human life.
Fueled by sympathy for the victim, public outrage surged online, and Wen Zhixia, now unconscious, was branded a villain.
“What happened to the person who was hit?” Gu Pingsheng stood outside the emergency room, his hands clasped behind his back, voice low and grave.
Zhou Anbei replied, “The situation isn’t good. That woman’s health was already fragile. Since the accident, she has been unconscious. Director Zhang said… it’s possible she might be in a vegetative state. When she’ll wake up is uncertain.”
Gu Pingsheng’s eyes narrowed deeply. “Do whatever it takes to save her. She cannot die, understand?”
If the victim died, then what would become of Wen Zhixia…
Zhou Anbei wanted to nod but he wasn’t a doctor nor omnipotent. These things were beyond his control. “Mr. Gu… you should prepare yourself. If, by any chance, the victim dies or becomes a vegetable, given the current public uproar, the media storm won’t be easily contained. The authorities have already launched an investigation. The Gu Xia Group recently acquired a lucrative military contract in the Far East, and many are watching closely. If this spirals out of control, you… will need to distance yourself.”
Wen Zhixia had already resigned from Gu Xia Group, but as the CEO’s wife, any scandal involving her would inevitably tarnish Gu Pingsheng and the company.
Public sentiment was easily inflamed. Wen Zhixia couldn’t prove the accident was caused by a medical emergency. Even if she claimed illness, it would be seen as a ploy to evade responsibility.
Gu Pingsheng abruptly turned back, his gaze cold and sharp. “How do you expect me to distance myself?”
She was his wife—how could he just walk away?
Zhou Anbei pressed his lips togetherI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.