When the car is hidden from the traffic, look up, the vast traffic, busy and busy. 【Fengyun Reading Network. m. Lewen mobile network

Everyone is on the move, working hard for the future, hoping to get a good home.

When I was studying, my teacher taught me that if people don't have dreams, their spirit will be barren, and if they don't have goals, their lives will have no direction.

So, when you are a child, you have to read good books.

When you grow up, you have to find a good job.

Well, the marriageable age, you have to find a good partner.

If you get married, you have to have a good baby.

If you have a baby, you have to train it to be an excellent talent.

When the child grows up, you have to take care of the child for the child......

At every stage of life, there must be a goal, and life is complete, vivid, and colorful......

When Su Dubai was very young, she looked forward to getting her mother's love.

At that time, he had no mother.

Later, a woman named Yao Mei gave him the warmth he was missing. And brought him a cute little brother.

At the age of twilight, she even led a beautiful little girl into the door, adding a delicate color to their warm home.

Su Dubai likes Su Jin, that strong and delicate little girl, a smart and sensitive child.

She yearns for home, even more than him.

Her desire for love, more than his.

She loves life even more than he does.

She is crazy about knowledge even more than he has.

She is better at discovering beauty than anyone else.

She can paint the most beautiful paintings, and her paintings have repeatedly won awards in various competitions.

Her painting teacher said that she is a rare painter, and if she is attentive to this aspect, she will become a national player in the future.

She loves to draw.

She loves to use painting to express love, beauty, warmth, complex human nature, enthusiasm for life, and fantasy of love......

He supported her in drawing.

When he was young, he fell in love with her, who liked to paint.

Innocent years, love is like the rising sun.

He likes to look at her, holding an easel, standing in the rising sun, facing the rising red sun in the east, drawing the hope of a new day.

He likes to stand in the sun, holding a book, and be a quiet and beautiful man in her gaze, just to be her exclusive model.

He likes to hold her thin waist from behind, say soft love words in her ear, watch her smile bloom in her eyes, beautiful lines slowly unfold under the pen, and a small family jumps on the paper in their careful study......

He loved to admire her distinctive smile, which bloomed under his eyes, and the beauty enchanted him.

She said that one day, she would furnish a home for them, which would be their whole world, their paradise.

At that time, they were looking forward to growing up, bumping and bumping, laughing and scolding, releasing their youth, and enjoying the purest simple years in their ignorant love.

At that time, they yearned for marriage, and hoped that in the future, you and I would give birth to a bunch of dolls, and use the most genuine love at the beginning to achieve a good marriage story.

At that time, the youth was young, the ideas were always good, and the wishes could always be realized in the future.

However, one day, the world is turned upside down, love is shattered, and life is lost as it was.

He couldn't bear to say goodbye to everything he had been, and watched her cry sadly, leaving the scene gloomily, waiting for himself to be strong, strong enough to support the future, to end the suffering with his own vigorous and resolute actions, and to return the initial happiness of love......

He waited for the day when he would find the past—

That became his only goal and direction in life.

Only the past is beautiful.

But in the past, can you really find it back?

When reality is shattered by betrayal, love is also shattered.

He is using 120,000 patience to remove obstacles and reattach hope.

But she, after despair, married someone else.

A "brother-in-law" screamed and broke his heart.

Her coldness was repeatedly scraping his skin, picking his bones, pumping his tendons, and digging out his heart......

Or maybe that's the pain she endured four years ago.

When the affectionate title becomes the exclusive domain of others, when the old joy becomes a dream, when the ruthless reality blocks their future, all that is left is sorrow and suffering.

How did they become like this?

The dreams of my youth, how come they are all different in the future.

Su Dubai leaned on the driver's seat, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, the more bitter she became, the throttle was at her feet, and the more she stepped on it, the more fierce she ...... With a sharp turn to the south, the dazzling sunlight was refracted by something and flashed into the eyes.

He squinted for a moment, and then opened it, and there was a young girl in the middle of the road, dragging a bunch of light balloons in her hand, and she was rushing towards a handsome boy opposite, desperately running the red light.

He seems to have experienced such a picture.

In his young love, he did a lot of romantic things.

For example, give her a dozen literary balloons with love written on them, and get her laughter and a string of warm sweet kisses......

The speed of the car is too fast.

I'm going to bump into her.

He braked hard and sprinted into the other lane, only to hear the horn screaming, the braking echoing, and a bus full of citizens crashing head-on.

He panicked and dodged.

The other party, shocked, avoided.

On the surveillance camera on the side of the road, such a scene was recorded:

At 10:15, a shiny black BMW got under the wheel of a heavy truck at a flying speed.

The next moment, the truck overturned on the ground, and the BMW flattened half its head, rushed out from under the truck, and crashed into the roundabout......

Traffic jammed at that moment......

And he, in the balloons flying all over the sky, tried to remember what a shy and joyful face she had at that time.

Can't remember!

for he sank into darkness.

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At that time, Jin Hengyuan was busy organizing the funeral.

Su Jin was dressed in sackcloth, draped in a filial piety scarf, kneeling in a coffin, and burning tin foil and yellow paper on his hands; Su Dusheng was in a filial piety robe, side by side.

A cell phone rings.

Jin Hengyuan took out the phone from his pocket and glanced at it, it was a call from his grandfather.

He withdrew from Wanqing Hall, found a quiet place and answered the phone:

"Grandpa...... Is there something wrong? ”

"I also asked you, what did you say yesterday, I'll come to accompany Xiaoya in a while. Why doesn't talking count?

"How long have you made Xiaoya wait, have you counted?

"See for yourself, what time is it, what about you? What about people?

"Hengyuan, it's your daughter who is hospitalized in the hospital......

"She's hot again, forty degrees, she can't go back, she keeps shouting your name in her mouth, crying and making trouble and refuses to stop, what about you, what about people......

"I've called you several times in a row, and the phone is busy, hey, I'm going to ask you, is it the work that matters, or the child?"

The old man roared loudly over there, speaking quickly and hurriedly, and he was furious.

"Xiaoya is burning again?"

Jin Hengyuan frowned.

"Yes, the doctor told us to transfer to Shanghai as soon as possible. Where are you, come here. ”

Jin Hengyuan glanced at the situation in Wanqing Hall: How could he go away now!

"Grandpa, I have something to do here......"

"Fart! No matter how urgent and big things are, let them go for me! ”

The old man's stubborn temper has been committed again.

"Grandpa, can you be reasonable, I don't care about Xiaoya, I really can't go. In this case, I will call and find someone to come and take you to Shanghai. At the Children's Hospital, I'll arrange ...... right away."

", I can inquire clearly, you haven't been to work every day these days. I'm going to ask you, what are you doing with so much spare time...... If you don't care about your daughter, why did you give birth? ”

The old man is quite unreasonable, and it is definitely at the ancestral level.

"Grandpa......"

"If you don't come, don't call me grandpa. The little girl is crying into tears, do you know...... You listen, you listen ......"

As soon as the old man raised his mobile phone, the crying voice of the little girl came: "Dabi, Dabi, don't you want me anymore...... Dadby, Dadby, come back soon, the little girl is going to die, the little girl is going to die......"

The heart-rending cry hurt Jin Hengyuan's heart.

"Grandpa, please help me take good care of Xiaoya, I will go over to see her ...... after I finish taking care of things here."

It is impossible for him to let go of this matter at this time to coax the child, and there is no way to explain to his grandfather that he is married at this time.

Hanging up the phone, he called Jiang Tao: "Ah Tao, do me another favor." Go to Jiashi First Hospital and send Xiaoya to Shanghai Children's Hospital. ”

Jiang Tao agreed, but before hanging up the phone, he threw down this sentence: "There is something that you may not know." ”

"What?"

"Su Dubai has been in a car accident! Life is in danger. The Su family has blocked the news from the outside world. ”

Jin Hengyuan felt a chill on his back, and suddenly looked back at her who was kneeling quietly, his eyebrows furrowed.

"How do you know?"

"I'm on the spot."

"Help me keep an eye on it, if there is any news, contact me early."

"Okay."

Headache, if she knew the situation, how messy would it be?

Deceive.

She had to be hidden.

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