"Your son may be dead!"

Miao Wenli walked into Zhao Huitong's room, announcing the bad news while casually looking at Zhao Huitong's room.

The kitsch skirt swayed with the triumphant steps, and a face covered in fat was radiant.

This room will soon be hers, and she can't wait to figure out how to decorate this room after marrying Jiang Bin.

But how can a blind man leave her ex-husband? To trick her out of the house, of course, and then put a new lock on the house!

She is a blind person, it must be very inconvenient to get out of this door, and it is best to encounter any danger and disappear into Jiang Bin's life forever.

Miao Wenli's shrewd abacus played very loudly, and her smug gaze fell on Zhao Huitong.

Although this woman is blind, she is always so good-looking, a face that is not stained by the world is many times more beautiful than herself, and only a simple white shirt can set off her pure and pure.

People in their forties are still beautiful and thrilling.

While hating, she approached her, picked up the scissors on the table and dangled them next to Zhao Huitong's fair cheeks.

"No, it can't be!"

Zhao Huitong stood up solemnly, a few millimeters away from the sharp scissors in Miao Wenli's hand.

Unaware of the danger in front of them.

Can you believe Miao Wenli's words? This woman will tear her family apart until she dies.

Miao Wenli withdrew the scissors back, her resentful eyes were in a trance, she really wanted to pierce this woman's face, she really wanted Jiang Bin to forget this face forever.

At this time, Zhao Huitong pursed her lips tightly because of nervousness, and her slightly pointed chin trembled for a while.

She didn't have time to think too much, she anxiously groped for the guide stick that she habitually placed next to the writing desk, because in a panic she touched the vase on the flower stand, the vase fell, and the glass shards burst to the ground.

She fumbled through the shards of glass all over the floor in a panic, she wanted to save her son, she couldn't wait any longer.

Two days ago, his son Xiaonan learned that her husband Jiang Bin was going to marry Miao Wenli, and she couldn't stand the blow and ran away from home, and there has been no news for 24 hours now, Jiang Bin has been looking for the child, but she can't help.

Self-blame swallowed her like the sea, and if she could see it, she would not let her son out of her sight.

Miao Wenli looked at the embarrassed Zhao Huitong with disdain, a vicious smile appeared on the simple doll face, she just wanted to make Zhao Huitong miserable; If it weren't for this woman, Jiang Bin would not have been disabled.

If it weren't for the fact that this woman would be the one who married Jiang Bin, she and Jiang Bin would be childhood sweethearts.

After thinking about it, he stepped on Zhao Huitong's hand exploring the glass shard: "Does it hurt?" She looked down at her with contempt.

A heart-rending pain came from Zhao Huitong's slender palm, and blood flowed down the sharp glass.

Compared with the pain, the worry about her son made her even more unbearable, and she desperately withdrew her hand from Miao Wenli's feet, and a long wound was drawn on her palm, and her heart was dripping blood like the palm of her hand.

"I beg you, tell me how my son is?"

She sat helplessly among the shards of glass, letting danger surround her.

Twenty years ago, she was rescued from a fire in a hospital, but she was blinded by an explosion of an oxygen tank, and she was forced to marry her husband Jiang Bin after losing her sight.

Outsiders say they are a good match; One is lame, the other is blind! She knew it was mockery.

After losing her sight, she lived in the stimulation and ridicule of outsiders all the time, and her life was never happy. She doesn't care if Jiang Bin loves her, what kind of past she has with Miao Wenli, and she doesn't care if she will be abandoned by Jiang Bin, and what kind of unbearable life she will usher in.

Her heart was dead from the moment she lost her sight.

But she cares about her son, her son is all she has, her new life, if something happens to Xiao Nan, she is afraid that she will fight hard with the world.

Miao Wenli sneered and approached Zhao Huitong's heart-warming face: "It's dead!" The police found Xiao Nan's shoes by the lake, and now they are fishing for people in the lake, guess it, is it a living person or a corpse? ”

Regardless of how excessive Miao Wenli's words were, Zhao Huitong pushed her away and groped out the door, she couldn't wait any longer.

Walking without a guide cane was even harder, and she barely went out in the past 20 years.

Standing at the intersection and waving her hands in a panic, she thought she would be able to get a taxi as well.

She heard the cars around her speeding by with the sound of the wind, and some drivers passing by her who didn't have time to brake would curse at her. She doesn't care.

The spring breeze seemed cooler than the autumn wind, the pedestrians around her were hurrying, and the loud horns kept coming from the distance, and she stood in the middle of the road, unable to see and not know how dangerous she was at the moment.

"Mom!"

In the noisy flow of people, the cry of a young child is particularly clear.

I don't know which child is calling his mother, Zhao Huitong seems to have been struck in the heart by this affectionate cry, and keenly turned her head to listen carefully to the source of the voice, thinking that it was her son.

Suddenly, a truck sped on, and when it was out of control, it sounded its siren in the distance, piercing the noise of the street with a long, sharp roar, and came to an abrupt stop under the telephone pole with a huge impact.

Zhao Huitong felt a violent churning of her internal organs, she was like a dandelion scattered along the spring wind, and her limbs were separated from every joint from that moment.

The body arced through the air, and then hit the ground heavily.

She tried to use her brain to drive her body to move, but she seemed to be twitching in the eyes of onlookers, causing panic and panic around her.

"Mom!"

In the end, her consciousness was her son Xiao Nan's sad cry from far and near, and she tried her best to respond to her son, but there was no sound between her lips and her lips.

She was a little relieved that Xiao Nan was not dead, and Miao Wenli was lying to her.

Blood stained her white shirt red, and her consciousness drifted away with the wind.

Drifting away consciousness, he heard the sigh of the onlookers: "She's not dead yet, her lips are still moving!" Call an ambulance! Call an ambulance! ”

A girl's voice drifted into her ears, but it drifted farther and farther away in her consciousness. Suddenly, she felt her consciousness gradually coalesce again, and felt someone push her body eagerly: "Wake up! Don't sleep! Wake up! ”

A ray of light fell on her eyelashes to form a spot of light, fluttering gently as her eyes opened slightly......