Luo Xiaoxi took a sip of tea, and the phone call was from Wang Yue.

She glanced at it and smiled, "Look at my mother, I thought I didn't go out." Hey, Mom, I'm home......"

But in the next second, her face changed, and she suddenly stood up.

"Say what!"

Seeing her expression, Ye Hanchen frowned and got up.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Xiaoxi didn't answer him, but said into the phone.

"I see, I'll be right over."

Luo Xiaoxi's face was full of worry and he didn't hide it.

"My mom was in a car accident and is in critical condition!"

"In which hospital?"

"Dr. Zhao's house."

Ye Hanchen stepped forward and held her hand: "Don't worry, it'll be fine, I'll go with you." ”

"Hmm!"

The servant came out of the kitchen and did not know the situation.

"Miss, where are you going, it's time to eat. Also, can I make a phone call to my wife? I've ...... all this meal."

"Auntie, my mother was in a car accident, I won't eat the meal, let's eat it myself, let's go to the hospital first."

The servant was startled: "Huh? Is the situation serious? Well, go on, and don't worry too much, ma'am...... It will be auspicious. ”

When they arrived at the hospital, Luo Jianmin also rushed over.

"How could it be a car accident? She had just called me and told me to hurry back to dinner. ”

Luo Xiaoxi couldn't answer him, because she didn't know what was going on.

The police came over to ask for a confession and then explained the situation to the family.

"Who are Wang Yue's family members?"

Luo Xiaoxi stood up: "I'm her daughter." ”

"The driver who caused the accident was a woman surnamed Song, a person from City A, 43 years old this year, and died on the spot!"

Luo Jianmin on the side exclaimed: "What! ”

His body couldn't help but tremble slightly: "Is her name Song Yufen?" ”

The policeman glanced at Luo Jianmin: "Yes!" But who? ”

"I'm her husband, I want to see her ......"

The policeman said to a small policeman who was following him.

"Xiao Liu, take this gentleman over to see if it's his wife."

"Okay, please come with me."

Ye Hanchen looked at the ink glass on the side.

"Let's find out what's going on."

Mo Li nodded: "Okay, I'll go right away." ”

He helped Luo Xiaoxi to sit on the chair beside him.

"Don't worry!"

Luo Xiaoxi leaned on his shoulder: "Uncle, did Song Yufen mean it?" ”

Ye Hanchen lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were deep.

"We'll find out in a moment."

Sometimes, instead of guessing, it's better to wait quietly for the results.

In the past, Luo Xiaoxi just thought that her mother, whether she had or not, was the same, because she had never taken care of her since she was a child, nor did she give her a little maternal love.

But now, this kind of thing has happened to her, the situation is critical, maybe her life will be in danger, and the person who seems to have nothing to do with her is deeply involved in her heart at this moment.

She leaned on Ye Hanchen weakly, and her heart felt like she was being grabbed by something, and it hurt badly.

"Uncle, I'm worried about her ......"

There was some sourness in his eyes, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

"I know."

After a pause, he asked her, "Are you hungry?" ”

"Not hungry!"

He lifted his hand and gently stroked her head.

"Whatever happens, there's me."

She knew that she had him by her side now.

But she still couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, the feeling that she couldn't calm down after being drained of her strength was so strong.

This is about, this is blood thicker than water.

People or things that were thought to be unimportant are really different when they actually happen.

There are some things that you can't control.

In the end, Wang Yue and the child were gone, with excessive blood loss and weakness.

At that moment, Luo Xiaoxi felt that her eyes seemed to be dark for a moment, and she was powerless to fall, but fortunately, Ye Hanchen helped her.

"Girl! Cheer up! ”

Luo Xiaoxi tried to stand a few times, but she didn't succeed, she simply collapsed weakly in his arms.

"Uncle, didn't you say she would be fine?"

Ye Hanchen looked down at her and pursed his lips.

She suddenly grabbed his arm and roared hysterically.

"Didn't you say my mom would be fine, so don't worry about it!"

"But look at it now, she's dead! She's no longer a living person, she's now a cold corpse! ”

"She won't smile at me, she won't talk to me, she won't call me anymore, she won't answer me anymore!"

She softened as she spoke.

"Woo woo ~ uncle, I don't have a mother anymore, and from now on, I don't have a mother......"

Those forbearance emotions poured out uncontrollably like a flash flood.

The sentence that she had no mother pierced his heart.

He hugged her hard: "And me, and me!" ”

"Woo woo ~ uncle, why did it become like this, why did this person who was obviously okay say that he was gone?"

"Don't cry, don't cry!"

He coaxed her like a child, his hands wiping the tears from her face.

"Auntie doesn't want to be so sad, so Auntie won't be blind, don't be too sad."

"How can I not be sad, that's my mother......"

Tears welled up, and he was also distressed.

He didn't know how to comfort her, after all, this incident didn't happen to him, and it was impossible to feel the same way.

He didn't know what else he could do but hug her, to caress her back over and over again.

He is not omnipotent, because he is also just a mortal.

Luo Xiaoxi cried for a while, and finally calmed down.

"Uncle, I want to meet her!"

"Good!"

Zhao Hanchen led them to the morgue, and Wang Yue's body was placed in the corridor, because he had just left, and he had not yet put it in the freezer.

On the way there, she felt extremely heavy with every step she took.

It was as if the legs had been filled with lead, and they didn't need any strength at all.

Heaven and man are eternally separated, it turns out to be such a feeling.

She knew that life was short, but she didn't know it would happen to her so soon.

This short journey, for Luo Xiaoxi, seems to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers.

When they finally stood in the corridor and saw the cart covered with white cloth, the original forbearance was no longer controllable, and her whole body seemed to have lost her strength in an instant, and she fell to her knees.

Ye Hanchen didn't have time to hold on, and when she reacted, she was already kneeling there.

"Girl!"

Luo Xiaoxi pushed away his outstretched hands.

"Let me talk to my mom alone."

He stared at her solemnly for a moment, then withdrew his hand.

"Hmm!"

Then he watched her with his own eyes, knelt on the ground, and moved forward step by step.

"Mom~ Unfilial daughter Luo Xiaoxi came over to see. Mom~ Isn't it cold? ”

With every step she took, Ye Hanchen's heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a sharp blade, and the pain made him spasm, and he clenched his hands tightly.

"Mom~ I'm sorry!"