The brake line of the car was broken. Su Qingping didn't realize it until he drove near the school. When he tried to stop the car hard, he realized that I couldn't feel his control, and the brakes didn't work at all. It didn't work, and the whole car slammed forward.

Su Qingping worked hard to control the car so that the car could maintain a little balance, so as not to hit the surrounding students who were returning home from school.

Nie Wanmei also sensed that the car was driving abnormally, and said with a terrified expression, "What should we do now?"

"Call the police." Su Qingping spit out these two words without even thinking about it. Nie Wanmei nodded lightly, took out her mobile phone tremblingly and dialed the police call, and hung up the phone after explaining the current situation clearly. , quietly waiting for the next thing.

Su Qingping was still trying to maintain the balance of the car, but the car seemed to be out of control, and it was rampaging. Suddenly, Nie Wanmei saw Su Biyao from the window, a 14-year-old girl with a little immature face.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Su Biyao was so frightened that she couldn't utter a word. She had noticed something wrong with the car long ago, but she didn't expect her parents to be sitting in the car.

Finally, the car couldn't stand the control anymore, like a wild horse running wild, it slammed into a large truck crossing the road at an extremely fast speed. Flame, many people surrounded it.

Su Qingping still had a sliver of consciousness, and ignored the briefcase beside him, which was burning. He grabbed it and threw it out of the car window. Nie Wanmei was completely unconscious, sitting on the passenger seat , can not see the slightest breath of life.

In the panic of the crowd, one hand grabbed the purse, but the purse had been burnt beyond recognition, and most of the contents inside had been burned, and the owner of that hand was Shen Fanghui. This is basically a school district, and he was also here. Only when you go to find Shen Muxin will you encounter such a scene.

He could clearly recognize that the person sitting in the car was actually the person in charge of this project, Su Qingping.

After Shen Fanghui got the information, he didn't say anything, but quietly withdrew from the crowd, telling him to pick up his daughter from school as if nothing happened.

When Su Biyao saw her parents buried in the sea of ​​flames, she screamed and was about to rush up, but the well-meaning people around stopped her and said, "Don't get too close to the car, the fire is so big, it could explode at any moment." Possibility, you don't want your own life?"

At this moment, Su Biyao only felt a buzzing in her head, and couldn't hear the sound outside. She pointed in the direction of the car in despair and said, "Dad, Mom."

Mr. Lu also quietly came to the scene of the accident in an unobtrusive car. He didn't notice that Su Qingping threw out a burning object. He just saw a teenager who looked like The young girl in the blooming season desperately shouted to the parents who would never be able to live again in the crowd.

Mr. Lu couldn't bear it, and he was not hard-hearted, so he told the people around him: "Go, pay attention to that girl."

The confidant beside him nodded, turned around and got out of the car.

The firefighters and the police arrived in time, thanks to Su Qingping's timely call to the police. The police had already learned what happened from his narrative, so they were dispatched.

The fire was extinguished without any further impact, but Su Qingping and Nie Wanmei never came back.

The people around were still watching the excitement without having anything to do with themselves. Some people couldn't help sighing and said: "Look, the front of this car has been deformed by the collision, and the body has been burned black."

"The people inside have been dragged out. Many places have been burnt, and the unburnt places are full of scars. The bright red blood that flowed out is really unbearable."

The scene of this scene was so tragic that the parents of the children around them blindfolded their children's eyes to prevent trauma in their young hearts.

But Su Biyao stared straight at her parents, who were dragged out covered in blood, seeing no sign of life on them, feeling desolate in her heart.

And Mr. Lu has been helping Su Biyao finish his studies because he couldn't bear it.

Thinking of those past events, Mr. Lu felt very guilty in his heart, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

Su Biyao suggested that Mr. Lu was developing. He thought that Mr. Lu was worried about his illness, so he hurriedly took a bowl of stewed chicken and mushroom soup, sat beside Mr. Lu, and said softly, "Grandpa, drink the soup."

Mr. Lu didn't have any appetite for the past two days, so he shook his head lightly, pushed away and said, "I can't eat any more."

Seeing how stubborn Mr. Lu was, Su Biyao chuckled and said, "Tongtong hasn't grown up yet, he's still waiting for you."

Mentioning his precious great-grandson, old man Lu's eyes were slightly alive, but now when he smelled the smell of food, he felt a nausea rolling in his throat. The doctor said that this is also a complication of lung cancer. Only then did I feel that life and death mattered.

"Okay, don't coax me anymore, I know my own body, the end is approaching, and it's useless to say anything." Mr. Lu looked very pessimistic, especially those old things from his youth are still lingering on him It made him feel that it was difficult to sustain himself in this world.

Su Biyao knew that at this time, it was better to fight for time with the god of death than to have a good mentality, so she found some happy things and said to Mr. Lu: "Grandpa, Tongtong is learning to speak now. Do you remember that he called daddy?" Papa, how ugly was Lu Zhenyu's face at that time?"

Although Mr. Lu had a smile on his face when talking about these interesting stories, his overall mentality was still pessimistic.

After Su Biyao talked for a while, Mr. Lu felt more and more guilty in his heart, turned his head, and said to Su Biyao sincerely: "Biyao, thank you."

Su Biyao smiled softly, and said to Mr. Lu: "Since you feel grateful to me, you should calm down and treat me well. This is the greatest reward for me."

Mr. Lu felt bitter when he heard the words. If Su Biyao knew what the truth was ten years ago, would he still treat him like this?

Grandpa Lu suddenly felt very scared.

"You go back first, I'll rest for a while." Mr. Lu said, lying sideways on the bed. Su Biao also knew that Mr. Lu hadn't slept soundly these days, so he didn't bother him, and went out quietly .

In the past few days, she has been taking care of old man Lu in the hospital. Lu Zhenyu sometimes comes back, but most of the time she is looking for foreign experts, hoping to prolong the life of old man Lu.

After leaving the ward and feeling the sunshine, Su Biyao felt relieved, but the fatigue in her heart could not dissipate for a long time.

As soon as she walked to the gate of the hospital, Su Biyao saw Shen Jiachen standing in the sun. Su Biyao didn't want to talk to him at first, but the eyes of the two had already collided, so she had no choice but to go forward and say hello: "Why are you here? Do you have friends who are hospitalized?"

Shen Jiachen looked at her firmly and said, "I'm here to find you."

Su Biyao seemed to know why Shen Jiachen came to her, she smiled slightly and said, "Jiachen, I trust Grandpa."

"With so much evidence in front of you, do you really believe in Mr. Lu?" Shen Jiachen looked very painful, and he was very disappointed with Su Biyao's distrust, "Biyao, over the years, I have deeply I really like you, when did I lie to you?"

"It's because of your liking that I feel that this matter is not credible." Su Biyao thought of old man Lu in the ward who was struggling in pain, and thinking of old man Lu's attitude that night, Su Biyao couldn't help but believe him.

Shen Jiachen nodded, and said "yes" several times in a row, and finally said loudly: "I don't care if you go to hell, but I can't see my beloved girl being wronged, so I hope you protect yourself ,treasure."

After finishing speaking, Shen Jiachen turned around and was about to leave. Although Su Biyao really wanted to keep a distance from him, but looking back on the four years in college, she seemed to have only Shen Jiachen as a friend, so she called Shen Jiachen and said, "Jiachen."

Although Shen Jiachen stopped, he didn't turn around, but turned his back to Su Biyao and said, "Since you don't believe me, what else can we talk about?"

Su Biyao smiled lightly and said, "Jiachen, no matter what, I will regard you as my friend."

Hearing the words, Shen Jiachen already understood what he meant, raised her hands and said loudly: "Biyao, I will always wait for you at the same place, if anything happens, remember to come to me."

"Okay." Su Biyao smiled in relief.

Shen Jiachen didn't say anything more, turned and left.

Su Biyao just wanted to leave the hospital and go home to have a look, but saw Lu Zhenyu's car slowly approaching, saw Su Biyao stopped in front of him, opened the car window and said in a little surprise: "Found it!"

"What?" Su Biyao was still a little immersed in what happened just now, and didn't understand what Lu Zhenyu meant, so she subconsciously asked, "What did you find?"

Lu Zhenyu seemed very happy, and didn't realize Su Biyao's abnormality. He hurriedly parked the car and got down and said to Su Biyao: "I found a German doctor who has made great achievements in this field. I think Grandpa's illness If he is saved, maybe he can live a few more years."

When Su Biyao heard this, she was also very happy, took Lu Zhenyu's hand and said, "That's great."

Mr. Lu is considered a benefactor to her, without him, she would not be who she is today, so no matter what price Su Biyao pays, she must let Mr. Lu live in this world for a few more years, so that she can also fulfill her filial piety. .

The heart of a child is the most precious.

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