A car accident, our family of three crossed

When Yangyang heard Hang Shuheng's voice, he couldn't hold it in any longer and started crying loudly: "Daddy, Daddy, come quickly... Daddy..."

Hang Shuheng was leaning against the door waiting for Song Ning to come and open it. Suddenly, he heard the crying of children from inside, and his heart was shocked.

"Aning, Yangyang, what happened?"

Without saying a word, he climbed over the wall and entered the yard, only to see the door of the study wide open and the mother and son sitting on the ground at the entrance, hugging each other and crying.

"Daddy, Daddy, Mommy is bleeding."

When Hang Shuheng heard this, his heart suddenly tightened and he quickly ran over to check. What he saw was shocking.

The skin on Song Ning's neck that was originally cut had stopped bleeding, but she was worried about Yangyang and cut herself again when she stood up in a hurry. The wound was still bleeding, and her collar and chest were soaked.

Hang Shuheng quickly took out a bottle of medicine from his body and applied it to her wound. The bleeding stopped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, he was in no mood to admire the amazing efficacy of the medicine. After treating Song Ning's wound, he checked the mother and child and found no other wounds.

But he was still worried that he hadn't checked carefully enough and might have missed something, so he asked, "Are you injured anywhere else?"

Seeing that both the mother and the son shook their heads, he finally felt relieved. "Tell me, what happened?" He glanced around the room. Apart from a pile of teacup fragments lying on the ground next to the mother and son, nothing else seemed unusual, and there were no signs of a fight in the room.

But Song Ning's wound was obviously caused by a sharp object, and it was in such a dangerous area.

Yangyang said in a crying voice: "Daddy, there was a bad guy just now, and he had such a long sword." He opened his arms and measured the length.

At this time, Song Ning also calmed down and said, "It was Wan Jia, Wan Jia Gu's killer. He was about to take action just now. I don't know why he left suddenly." She grabbed Hang Shuheng's hand in fear, "What should I do? Will he come back?"

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here." Hang Shuheng held the mother and son in his arms, patting their backs to comfort them.

Thinking about it now, he really deserved to die. He shouldn't have let the mother and son come back first. Fortunately, they were fine, otherwise he would have hated himself to death.

"Don't sit on the ground anymore, get up first, and let's go back to the room first." Hang Shuheng said as he tried to help them up.

Song Ning seemed to have lost all her strength and even had difficulty standing. Hang Shuheng picked her up by the waist without saying a word.

He returned to the east room, fetched some water and cleaned the mother and son, changed their clothes, and examined them again. Only then did he discover that Song Ning's knees and elbows were covered with bruises from bumps and collisions.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get some medicine from the study."

He quickly fetched the medicine and rubbed the bruise for Song Ning, causing her to gasp in pain.

"Aning, be patient. If you don't rub it open, it will be very painful tomorrow." Song Ning naturally knew this truth. If she left it alone, she might have difficulty walking tomorrow.

In order to divert her attention, Hang Shuheng kept moving his hands, rubbing and asking about what had just happened. Sure enough, when Song Ning talked about the things, she was not so focused on the pain in her knee.

Hang Shuheng listened to her tell the whole story. He didn't expect it to be so thrilling. He felt scared just thinking about it. Fortunately, both mother and son are fine now.

"I clearly felt his murderous intent, but he suddenly left. Why do you think that happened?" Song Ning still couldn't figure it out from then until now.

"Don't think too much about it. At least it's safe for now." Hang Shuheng comforted her. "People's emotions are sometimes very complicated. Maybe when he saw the child, he suddenly couldn't bear to do it."

"Could it really be like this?" Song Ning thought about it carefully. It didn't seem completely impossible. She remembered that the man had indeed grabbed Yang Yang, then put him down and left.

Hang Shuheng chatted with her intermittently until he had rubbed the bruises on both knees and elbows. Then he advised: "Don't be so pessimistic. I'm here. You'll be fine. Lie down and rest!"

Song Ning glanced at the seat next to her. Yangyang was next to her and had fallen asleep without her knowing when.

After leaving the Hang family, Chai the hunter ran aimlessly in the night, as if he wanted to leave the Hang family as far away as possible. He ran all the way to a wilderness dozens of miles away before stopping.

The memory of death was madly attacking his conscience and mind. After running and hiding for more than 20 years, he could not escape the condemnation of his conscience after all.

There are many people in the world who look similar. A similar face may be a coincidence, but a child with such a similar face wearing that piece of white jade is definitely not a coincidence.

Just for a moment, a thought flashed through his mind. As long as he killed the child, he could still deceive himself and escape the past and the crimes he had committed as he had done for the past twenty years.

However, facing that similar face and that piece of white jade, he just couldn't bring himself to do it. All the self-suggestions in his heart over the past twenty years were shattered at that moment. In order to avoid losing his composure, he had to flee from there immediately.

After calming down, he couldn't help but wonder about the identity of this child. The jade the child was wearing was the same jade from more than 20 years ago, but this child was definitely not the child who carved the jade more than 20 years ago. Could it be that person's child? Could the person he wanted to kill tonight, Hang Tongsheng, be that person?

Chai the Hunter's mind was in a mess at this time. He no longer had the mind to think about completing the assassination mission. He had to find out the identity of that family first.

When he made up his mind to go back the same way, he realized that he didn't know where he was at the moment. There was only wilderness around him, and he couldn't remember the way he came at all...

That night, Hang Shuheng stayed in the house to watch over Song Ning and her son, and did not fall asleep. In order to prevent the man from coming back, he took the poison left by Old Man Xin and the dagger left by Chu Rui with him, but after waiting all night, no one came.

After a night's rest, Song Ning began to feel the discomfort in his body. Even though he had rubbed the bruises with medicine last night, he still had difficulty walking when he got up in the morning, but he was not as agile as usual.

In addition, he felt sore all over his body. Therefore, except for going to the toilet, he was forced by Hang Shuheng to stay on the kang to rest the rest of the time and was not allowed to move around unless necessary.