It's past two o'clock in the morning, on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere.

Li Jiaman hung up the phone, walked into a black car, sat in the ** seat, looked at the anxious woman in the passenger seat, and comforted: "Aunt Ye, it's okay, I'll take you away immediately after seeing my friend." ”

The woman was Mrs. Ye, who was crazy a few days ago.

Unlike that day, even though she looked worried about something, she looked very sensible.

Mrs. Ye nodded and said considerately, "After all, if you are leaving, you must always meet your most important person before you can leave with confidence." ”

Li Jiaman's fingertips trembled lightly when she took the mirror, and smiled, "Yes, she is my most important friend, and she is also a family member, who is closer than her parents." ”

Mrs. Ye knew her life experience, held her hand and patted it, and said with pity: "Jiaman, you will definitely be very happy in the future." ”

Li Jiaman: "Meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life. ”

Mrs. Ye smiled lovingly.

Suddenly, her smile froze, her expression changed abruptly, and she screamed, "Drive!" ”

Li Jiaman was startled, and immediately started the car and drove ahead, and saw a car following them quickly from the rearview mirror.

"Hurry up." Mrs. Ye snapped.

Li Jiaman responded in a panic, adjusted the speed to the fastest, and suddenly saw a car in front of him crashing into him.

The front of the car collided, making a loud crashing sound.

Between the calcium carbide firelight, Mrs. Ye leaned over to protect the girl in the driver's seat, and said the last sentence briefly, "Jiaman, you want to live happily." ”

Li Jiaman's eyes widened, and tears welled up in her eyes.

……

A man got out of the heavy car, put on a special helmet on his face, and walked to the door of the other man's car.

Reaching out to open the car door, after confirming that Mrs. Ye was dead, he pulled her away indifferently, looked at the girl who was protected by her as if she was unconscious, took out a syringe from her pocket and stabbed it into the skin of her arm.

Then he turned and walked away.

After he left, Li Jiaman slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and he reluctantly looked at the scarred Mrs. Ye, broke down emotionally, and choked up, "Auntie, say let's leave here together, don't leave me." ”

No matter how she called, Mrs. Ye never responded.

Her spirit gradually drained, and in a trance, she saw a couple of men and women walking this way.

The girl took her hand with a heavy expression and opened her mouth to say something to her.

But she couldn't hear it.

Li Jiaman used the last bit of strength to shake the girl's hand, and smiled weakly: "Xiaoyan, am I particularly ugly now, you... Help my aunt, she's a very nice person. ”

Mingyan restrained the discomfort in her heart and said calmly, "An ambulance has been called, Sister Jiaman, you should be strong." ”

"Xiaoyan, I hurt so much, it hurts everywhere in my body."

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it hurts to blow it away."

Just like the day in her childhood, the girl stopped Aunt Li, took Xiao Jiaman home, and carefully rubbed medicine for her to comfort her.

Time passes, no matter how much it has changed.

They are not them.

But it's still them.

……

Hospital.

Li Mo looked at the woman sitting on a chair in the corridor, stepped over, and announced calmly, "Mrs. Ye can't be saved, I have already notified her family." ”

Mingyan said, "Well, Sister Jiaman is fine, the doctor said that her injuries are not serious, and it will be fine when she wakes up." ”。

Li Mo sat down beside her, looked at her quietly for a moment, hugged her with open arms, and whispered, "If you are sad, vent it, cry in my brother's arms and others can't see it." ”