"Do you know?" Jun Wan immediately straightened up, "Did you not know that this person was Old Mrs. Jun's son?"

Cheng Lin stared at her eyes wide and was stunned for a long time before nodding slowly.

She did this move very hard.

It's like falling into a memory I don't want to remember.

At that time, your father and I were still very young.

Cheng Lin pulled Jun Wan and sat down, and picked up the photo and looked carefully.

"I didn't have you at that time. When I was young, I had a very severe allergic asthma." Cheng Lin lowered her head and stared at the boy in the photo and said: "That year, I had an allergic asthma attack. I couldn't breathe even after taking medicine, my throat was swollen, and I couldn't breathe."

"Your dad drove me to the hospital."

"As a result, I ran into a car accident scene on the road."

"The ambulance didn't come either. A small car and a van collided with each other. Everyone inside was knocked out, and there were about a dozen of them."

When Cheng Lin recalled this incident, she still felt lingering fear.

"The place was very remote at that time. It was a big night and no one noticed it. Your father called 120. It was far from the hospital at that time. It took time for the ambulance to come, and my illness could not be delayed."

"The car was small at that time. Your father was worried about my illness and was afraid that I would have a good relationship, so he wanted to leave."

"I said I could carry at most two in the car. I could hold on for a while, so that your father could get at least two people who were still alive. I really can't stand it and save one. If I could save one, I wouldn't have to leave for the rest of my life. If I just left like this, I couldn't live with it for the rest of my life. Your father was crying and scolding me, why didn't he think about himself more?"

"The children were young at that time. Among the dozen people, there were actually some who were still breathing. Only four girls were still alive."

"There are only four more people in the car."

"We sent the four children who were still breathing to the hospital."

"In the end, only one girl survived. The remaining three were injured too seriously, and the internal organs were bleeding so they could not be saved."

Speaking of this, Cheng Lin couldn't help feeling sad, "The car is too small, we want to bring more."

"When I took those children away, I took a look at the ground."

"I remember it was this face." Cheng Lin looked at the son of Mrs. Jun in the photo and said, "The child was closest to me at that time, and his face was facing me. He died miserably."

"The legs on the body were broken, and they were twisted together strangely."

"Just staring at me with my eyes tightly."

Cheng Lin trembled slightly as she said, and she still couldn't forget that scene.

So many people.

Because of a car accident.

There are more than a dozen people.

Only one survived.

"I don't know, it turns out that he is the son of Mrs. Jun." Cheng Lin put down the photo, tried to calm down her breathing, looked at Jun Wan and asked, "Why did you ask about this?"

Jun Wan has been silent since the beginning.

What should she say? What can she say?

What Mrs. Jun said, "She didn't save my son" and "My son died because of her." Is it because Cheng Lin and his wife did not let her son get into their car?

"But fortunately, I insisted at that time." Cheng Lin sighed: "At least we saved a girl, right?"

"Or I'm afraid I'm still having nightmares."

Jun Wan looked at Cheng Lin silently. Cheng Lin still remembered this because she couldn't take more people to the hospital. Old Mrs. Jun chose to let others lose their children because her son was not saved at the first time.

Brother is so good.

It turned out to be like her and Wu Yuan.

No need to even ask, the truly dead "Jun Wan" should be a gentle girl in addition to being dizzy in love.

Never blush with people.

Never treat others maliciously.

"Does anyone know about your rescue at that time?" Jun Wan spoke, her voice actually felt a little dry.

"I know." Cheng Lin nodded, "This incident was in the news at that time."

"The survivor's parents insisted on kneeling down and kowtowing us. Although the other children died, their parents have come to see me and said thank you for helping me call 120. I was quite ashamed. It was a big fuss at that time."

Thinking of this, Old Mrs. Jun didn't come at that time.

That's why she didn't know that Mrs. Jun was actually the child's mother.

Jun Wan sighed again.

So it is impossible for Mrs. Jun to know who they saved at that time.

Is it because I know that I did the next thing?

Not only did they not feel grateful, they passed on the resentment of their son's death to Cheng Lin and his wife, and a vicious hatred arises from the bottom of their hearts. They wishfully believed that it was Cheng Lin and his wife who did not save her son and her son died.

Perhaps she also knew that her child was dead, but hatred needed to be transferred by one person, and she did not catch the tiny hatred.

She couldn't survive.

"What?" Cheng Lin glanced at Jun Wan again, "Is there anything wrong?"

But soon she thought of a possibility.

The smile on her face almost collapsed at a speed of collapse, "Is it because of what Mrs. Jun did?"

"Is it because we chose his son, but chose the person who is still alive, and she takes revenge on us!" Cheng Lin suddenly became excited.

When Cheng Lin thought of this, his eyes suddenly turned bloody, "Is it true!"

She and Wu Yuan were half sure that Mrs. Jun was the murderer behind the stolen child.

"Your father and I have never found a reason, and we can't find a reason for her to steal the child." Cheng Lin was trembling all over, "So it's because of this?"

Her eyes were red, and her fingers were tightly grasping the cup in front of her, as if she wanted to directly scratch the cup, "It turns out to be like this!"

"I...well..." Cheng Lin was excited and suddenly breathed again.

Asthma is difficult to cure.

Jun Wan sat aside with a calm face. She subconsciously reached out her hand to hold the shaky Cheng Lin, and shouted to the only old servant Cheng Lin could trust: "Hurry up, come here."

After spraying the spray, Cheng Lin calmed down again.

She hugged Jun Wan and cried bitterly: "It's my mother's fault, it's all my mother's fault."

"You and your brother have suffered, and you have suffered, your children."

It was really not used to Jun Wan being held so tightly by someone, but Cheng Lin's crying made her unable to push her away.

Jun Wan tried to reach out and patted her gently behind her.

“It’s not your fault.”

Cheng Lin looked at the photo of Mrs. Jun's son and gritted her teeth and said, "Even if his son is breathing, I don't want to save him!"

Jun Wan was stunned.

"Do you know how the car accident happened that day?" Cheng Lin hugged her daughter tightly, and her guilt for the child and the regret that Mrs. Jun had not discovered it early as possible came up like a tide.

"After investigation, I found out that it was her son! I was drunk!"

"Drunk driving!"

"Plus, the speed is as fast as possible."

"If it weren't for him, the remaining dozen children wouldn't have died at all!"
Chapter completed!