Chapter 170: The Love That Didn't Have Time to Say (22)
"I know what you've been through."
"In a major car accident, both of your daughters were killed."
"And your wife was seriously injured, and with the blow of losing her beloved daughter, she couldn't afford to fall ill and died in less than three months."
Cheng Xiuyi's eyes showed a sadness that was rarely seen in his eyes, and with his context, it seemed that he was really pitying this man for his misery in the past.
"After that, you approached the reporter and asked for an explanation, but you were refused, and until your wife died, you couldn't know where the main cause of the serial car accident came from."
"So it's completely illogical for you to put all this down to journalists. All that has happened to you, your loved ones, and your children is just a natural and man-made disaster. ”
The thug's movements stopped for a moment, but their emotions became agitated again.
"You people who live happily and peacefully...... Know a fart! ”
The thug excitedly waved the murder weapon in his hand, and the fog seemed to be perceived, and it became thicker.
Lin An'an was in severe pain, and there was a lot of blood, although they did a simple treatment to stop the bleeding, but in the end, it was still a symptom but not a cure.
She squinted and struggled to see what was ahead.
If she hesitated in the past, she thought that the past with her seniors was self-inflicted.
Now she really understands.
At least his weight in the senior's heart is enough, enough for him to abandon his fear of danger and go against the grain to come to her to save her.
If at first she couldn't understand Rong Xia's shock at Cheng Sir when he rescued her from the wheels and the fire.
She knows now.
Because she herself...... It's going through.
But if she had a choice in life, she would rather none of this happen, even if she couldn't experience the good feelings of her seniors for her in this life.
Don't experience it with the experience of going through something so dangerous.
She just wants ...... The senior can come back safely.
Lin An'an closed her eyes and prayed, the fog blurred their vision, and when she couldn't concentrate, she chose not to try to see the scene at the scene.
[Cheng SIr, I believe in you, so I hope you can bring him back safely. 】
This is the voice in Lin An'an's heart when he prayed.
A man in a straight military uniform not far away paused slightly, as if he had heard her heart.
He took a deep breath and continued, "I know what you're going through, and I know exactly how you're feeling. ”
"I sympathize with what happened to your wife and your children, but it has all happened, and the person you are holding hostage now is not the one who caused the tragic experience of you and your dead wife and children."
"Say no more!"
The thug was extremely emotional, roaring wildly, obviously an iron-clad eight-foot man, still holding a murder weapon in his hand, and the object of the hijacking was also half-dead and unable to move under his shackles.
But he didn't have the joy of the abuser.
When Cheng Xiuyi mentioned those tragic pasts, tears welled up in his eyes.
"The reporter was only responsible for reporting the events at the time, not the main cause of the accident, and the government at the time actually gave the highest attention to that incident, but it was ......"
Cheng Xiuyi's eyebrows moved slightly, and his tone was calm from beginning to end.
"An accident is an accident, and everyone expressed their deep condolences for the next six months."