After Dirvorce I become a SheEO

Chapter 103 My Ex-Husband's Uncle

A hand reached out from the thick smoke and held her wrist tightly.

 "Zayla, wake up."

 Lincoln turned over and got into the car. He carried her and jumped out of the car. Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

 At the critical moment...

 Behind her...

 Bang!

 The explosion was deafening.

 A huge cloud of fire rushed into the blue sky.

 In an instant, the end of the bus was torn apart, leaving only the front of the car that had been corroded by fire.

 The police and doctors of the clinic had arrived, and the ambulance was also on the way.

 Zayla's breathing became weaker and weaker.

 "Oxygen!" Lincoln roared.

 The clinic doctor quickly handed her an oxygen cylinder.

 Lincoln pressed the mask against her nose and mouth, sending oxygen.

 "Zayla, wake up."

 After a while...

 Zayla's breathing began to become smooth. She frowned and opened her eyes in a daze. What she saw was a lava rock bracelet.

 It was as if she had returned to the day when she was at the Russo family's house...

 Lincoln?

 ...

 The ambulance arrived, and the other passengers were only injured. The doctors had already treated their wounds.

 Only Zayla and the old man needed to be sent to the hospital.

 In fact, Zayla was already awake, and she was fine, but for safety reasons, she still had to do a further examination.

 The air was filled with a strong smell of gasoline, but it was mixed with a pungent smell of garlic.

 ...

 In the ambulance, the nurse tested Zayla's blood pressure and heartbeat.

 "Her heartbeat and blood pressure are normal," the nurse said.

 Then, she smiled at Zayla and said, "That's your husband, right? He must love you very much. I tested your heartbeat and blood pressure just now, and he has been looking at you. He was really worried about something happening to you."

 "He's not my..."

 The nurse nodded and smiled embarrassedly, "So he is your boyfriend."

 ...

 Zayla thought, how should I explain that he is my ex-husband's uncle?

 ...

 Zayla thought, how should I explain that he is my ex-husband's uncle?

 All the way, the ambulance was silent.

 Zayla narrowed her eyes, deep in thought.

 All of a sudden, the little girl's voice lingered in her ears.

 "Mother, do you smell it? There's the smell of garlic. It smells so bad!"

 The little girl smelled garlic in the car.

 In the air of the scene, she also smelled garlic.

 Was it white phosphorus?

 After the white phosphorus burned, it was the smell of garlic, and it could be easily lit.

 How could there be white phosphorus in the bus?

 It must have been specially prepared.

 First, Camilla made a scene in Riverside Villa Area and questioned that she was not a proprietor.

 Later, Camilla appeared at the investment fair, and the light frame fell. But after confirming that Camilla was a serious suspect, she committed suicide at home.

 Yesterday, they were besieged by gangsters, and then they were all shot in the head.

 Today, the bus was on fire, causing an explosion.

 Could these accidents be coincidental?

 She guessed that these accidents were carefully planned and specially prepared by someone.

 Did that person really want to kill her so badly?

 ...

 After arriving at the hospital, Zayla cooperated and did a check to confirm that there was nothing wrong.

 "Mr. Nash, thank you." Zayla politely nodded at Lincoln and thanked him.

 Lincoln looked at her with his usual calm appearance.

 In such a dangerous situation, everyone wanted to live. Escaping was an instinct, and there was no need to condemn anyone.

 She chose to stay behind and saved almost all the people in the car, but she almost died.

 Fortunately, he held her wrist in time.

 He took a step closer.

 "Thank me?"

 Zayla nodded and took a step back at the same time.