Text Text_Chapter 80 Must Live
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It was also a thunderstorm night, and the sky was as bright as day because of the lightning, and then it fell into darkness after a while, and the bean-sized rain fell down, as if it was going to wash the heavens and the earth in blood.
In the black Bentley, the young man lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and his face was gloomy.
"Hanghang, we didn't mean to forget your birthday, we have been too busy recently, otherwise we wouldn't have traveled on a business trip the day before your birthday." The eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, and the corner of the woman's mouth is apologetic with no traces of time.
The middle-aged man sitting in the co-pilot frowned: "Isn't he a three-year-old child again, can't he celebrate his birthday by himself?" ”
"What else do you say......" The woman sank her face: "We haven't been with our son for a birthday for a few years?" Your children are so old, have you ever gone to a parent-teacher conference? ”
The man tugged at his suit and tie, seemingly a little irritable, but he held back his temper and didn't speak.
In his opinion, boys should be self-reliant, not girls, and don't young people nowadays prefer to celebrate birthdays with friends? It's not a big deal at all, it's just that his wife deliberately apologized, but it made him wrong.
Seeing that the man stopped talking, the woman looked away, and her eyes fell on her son again.
"Hanghang, you won't blame your parents, right? We're all for you. ”
For you and for you, he has heard such words countless times since he was a child, and he has long been numb.
"It doesn't matter." He said lightly.
It doesn't matter, my son always says it doesn't matter, but it doesn't matter, why do you have to send them to the airport in the middle of the night? The son is duplicitous, like this since he was a child, he looks weak on the surface, but in fact he is a very enthusiastic child, follow her.
The woman sighed and told the driver: "Lao Xu, you drive slowly, the road is slippery in the rain." ”
As soon as they finished speaking, a strong light came in their faces, and a large truck smashed through the railing and rushed towards them from the other lane like crazy.
Fan Yihang didn't even have time to react, and the car was knocked off.
Squeak –
Boom –
What is in the mind of a person when he is dying?
When his mother, who was originally delicately makeup, hugged him with blood on her head and protected herself, there was only one sentence in his mind: "I'm sorry ......"
I'm sorry I lied to you.
It's not that it's indifferent, it's very concerned.
He wished that his parents would be less busy and have time to spend his birthday with him, even if it was only for one day.
"Son, you must ...... Stay alive ......"
The mother had already fallen into a coma, and the co-pilot heard the voice of the father who was about to lose his breath.
Fan Yihang burst into tears: "Dad......"
"Live...... Alive. Father...... I'm sorry for you. ”
The blood from the corner of his forehead dripped into his eyes, and Fan Yihang shouted in a frustrated manner: "Dad!! ”
- Boom.
It was as if the thunder was rolling in my ears.
Fan Yihang, who "witnessed" all this, rushed into the car like crazy with a pair of red eyes, but his "body" went directly through the distorted car.
In the face of all this, he can do nothing, nothing can be done.
He touched his cheek, and it was impossible to tell whether it was tears or rain.
He's been a long, long time...... Not completely caught up in this nightmare that seemed to haunt him.
The road in front of him suddenly began to collapse, and before he could react, the car had already fallen into the collapsed abyss.
"No—" He rushed over, the ground at his feet beginning to collapse, and he had to retreat, but after a few steps back, his steps froze.
Rather than experiencing this powerless despair and endless regret and self-blame again, it is better to "collapse" with them......
Fan Yihang stopped, his eyes watching the cracks in the ground spread towards his toes.
He closed his eyes, there was no fear in his heart, more of a spiritual relief.
Mom and Dad, I'm here.
……
"Fan Yihang! Help me!!! ”
The familiar voice was accompanied by thunder, which didn't sound so real, but he was extremely sure that it was his "strange" tablemate Luo Weiwei.
Always so happy, blazing like a little sun.
However, from the voice just now, he couldn't hear any happiness, she seemed to ...... Shouting for help?
"Where a voyage !!" Luo Weiwei pulled her throat desperately, and her voice even passed through the dull thunder, but Fan Yihang was still motionless, like a lifeless sculpture.
The homeless man looked suspiciously in the direction of Luo Weiwei's shouting, and was startled when he saw the man squatting next to the cement pipe.
How could anyone ......
Luo Weiwei shouted that she couldn't move, and Fan Yihang had to save herself.
She took advantage of the homeless man turning his head to look at Fan Yihang who was squatting on the ground, rushed forward in a few steps, and swung over with a heavy fist-
"Smack", her wrist was clasped by the homeless.
"I beat Lao Tzu once, and I want to have a second time?"
Luo Weiwei's head went blank, and only three words flashed: It's over.
The homeless man looked at Luo Weiwei with a look on her face, and smirked: "This time, don't think about it...... Yes!! ”
Luo Weiwei only felt that the wrist that was grabbed was loosened, and the homeless man let out an "ah", and fell down in response, splashing a large splash on the spot, Luo Weiwei couldn't dodge, and even her face was stained with mud.
But she didn't care about this, and looked at Fan Yihang in front of her, who was still squatting on the ground and motionless just now, and now she can stun people with a knife.
The Fan Yihang in front of her made her feel very strange, he was obviously looking at herself, but his eyes were not focused, as if he was just a walking corpse.
"Fan Yihang?" Luo Weiwei hesitated and shouted, wondering if this guy was stupid in the rain.
Fan Yihang didn't answer, and looked at her with an almost indifferent look in his eyes.
Luo Weiwei blinked in dismay: "What's wrong with you?" ”
"Hanghang! Aviation !! ”
Fan Zengming's shout sounded outside the fence of the playground, and Luo Weiwei hurriedly waved in response: "Grandpa Fan!" We are here!! ”
At the same time, the homeless man who had fainted on the ground moved: "You ......"
Luo Weiwei was so frightened that she kicked over, and the homeless man who had finally woken up fainted again.
Fan Zengming ran in with an umbrella, and when he saw the person lying on the ground, his first reaction was that Fan Yihang had a fight with that person, after all, he had seen the "war letter", but he forgot to read the signature.
"You, you ......" Fan Zeng Ming trembled with anger, and raised his hand to greet Fan Yihang's face.
Luo Weiwei hurriedly stood in front of Fan Yihang: "Grandpa Fan! Don't blame him! It's this guy who wants to ...... To hurt me, he knocked him unconscious. ”
Fan Zeng Ming was stunned: "What? ”
"Call the police." Luo Weiwei said rationally: "We have to call the police!" This man is a bad guy! ”
She didn't want to make a big deal out of it, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to spread it, and she didn't want Qin Luyuan and Ruan Yujuan to know that they still slipped out in the middle of the night, but let such people wander around, what if other girls were unlucky enough to run into them?
In short, this hidden danger cannot be left behind, and the police must be called!