After all, there is such a thing as a bitter meat plan, just like the story of 'The Wolf is Coming', the more you talk and do, the fewer people will believe.

In the evening, the family of three drove up the elevated highway and was hit by a large truck.

At that time, the two lanes were unrelated, and the big truck didn't know why, so he suddenly went crazy and hit their car!

Fang Shaoan didn't have time to think about more, because at the moment of the car accident, his parents, who were sitting on his left and right, rushed towards him in unison, using their bodies to block the impact and fire that he should have suffered!

At that moment, Fang Shao'an's heart seemed to be soaked in the purest spring water in the world, it was so beautiful and happy......

In the next second, it was like being torn apart by a pair of invisible hands......

All the beauty and happiness have turned into nothingness and vanity......

In the end, Fang Shaoan miraculously suffered only minor abrasions, as well as a concussion.

And one of his parents fell in a pool of blood.

Fang Zemin was the most seriously injured, his whole body was covered in blood, and his neck was twisted at a very strange angle.

His neck bone was broken, but he still desperately dragged his breath and refused to swallow.

He had been looking at Fang Shao'an, an eye that was still intact, and he had been crying.

While crying, he looked at Fang Shaoan......

That kind of look is indescribable...... Even Fang Shaoan himself couldn't say it clearly.

At that time, his father looked at him with reluctance, heartache, love, and more...... But I'm sorry.

How could he afford it...... How could he afford his father's 'sorry' to him......

It was his father who gave him life and raised him!

If you want to say I'm sorry, it should be him as a son!

It's his son who is a bastard, who has never known how to eat, drink and have fun, and never knows how to work hard, and he eats and waits for death all day long......

He wanted to say sorry to his father, but at this time, his mother's faint call reached his ears.

"An'er...... An'er ......"

He looked back hurriedly, but saw only a blood-red face......

"Mom, I'm ...... here," he choked, tears instantly extinguished.

"Good boy, Mom...... Mom can't be with you anymore...... That Zuo Xiaoran is a ...... It's a good girl...... Well, live well with her......" intermittent words, carrying the last maternal love, hugging Fang Shao'an, who was on the verge of collapse.

"Mom, don't ...... Don't leave An'er alone......" Fang Shaoan couldn't cry, he wanted to struggle, wanted to move, wanted to get up and call 120, but he was stuck in the car and couldn't move at all.

He was so useless that he could only watch his parents suffer like this!

Seeing her son crying like this, Jiang Xueqian pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled gently.

She seemed to see that her son was young.

The soft, chubby kid grabbed her hand, toddled, walked and tomped, swaying, like a tumbler.

She still remembers the first time her son called his mother, the first time he could run, the first time he went to kindergarten, the first time he changed his teeth......

She remembered many, many firsts clearly.

It's just a pity that she didn't have a chance to see her son get married......

Fortunately, that Zuo Xiaoran, she is probably still satisfied.

At least, it's a girl with a good heart.