In the blood-stained eye sockets, a pair of eyes like the setting sun lit up.

The reason why it looked like the sunset was that the whites of her eyes were completely red, and the turbid pupils were set off by the red, and the light from the sky appeared golden.

He was clearly a dying man, but the moment he opened his eyes he did not seem to be weak at all, but instead was full of fierce and sharp aggression.

"Where's A-chan?!"

——Although I tried my best, I could only hear a sound as faint as a mosquito.

And just after she finished saying this, she suddenly choked and spat out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed onto the girl's collarbone, making a bloody mess.

Ye Shiyi didn't even frown. He lowered his head to carefully feel the wounds on her body, and said without raising his head: "Your son is not dead. He is lying outside. But if no one saves him, he will die soon."

The woman paused for a moment, coughing—or perhaps she no longer had the strength to cough.

Her body, which had just perked up, quickly collapsed, and her eyes turned from the setting sun into a candle that would go out with a single blow.

She let the girl search her body all over and she just turned her head and tried to look out the window.

Not knowing what he saw, Ye Kong felt his subordinate's chest rise and fall several times with excitement.

The girl touched her chest with a serious look on her face - she hadn't noticed it because it was covered by her clothes and the dark bloodstains.

A piece of glass two fingers wide was stuck in her chest.

The blood dyed the entire piece of broken glass red, then seeped into the clothes little by little, spreading like a totem.

Ye Shiyi didn't dare to touch this thing, nor did he dare to unbuckle her seat belt rashly. He could only use the seat belt to continue checking down to see if he could try to drag the person out of the car without touching the chest injury.

The woman pulled her chest and let out a labored breathing sound, the sound echoing and lingering in the broken car, turning the overturned sports car into another world isolated by the spring breeze.

In this world, Ye Shiyi was busy working and talking in a dry voice to keep the woman awake.

"What's your name?"

"Chi...Chi machete, Chi's, Chi, machete... the machete is..."

"There's no need to say so much, save some energy."

The girl was as cold as a humanoid machine: "Where are you from?"

"Flower box."

"Back from where?"

"Yu...Yuzhou."

"Your family must be very rich, right? You can afford such a cool sports car."

"This is... this is a Ferrari..."

"It's the first time in my life that I've seen a real Ferrari."

“Ahem…” The woman seemed to be laughing, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth. She was spitting blood while laughing, “You saved my son, I… I can give you ten Ferraris.”

"I don't want a Ferrari. I'm not interested in cars."

"So, what are you interested in?"

"I'm not interested in anything."

The girl absentmindedly, with sweat on her forehead, felt under her feet and found that the woman's legs were also stuck.

"That's really... a pity." The woman took two breaths and asked, "You look young, don't you?"

She tried hard to open her bloodshot eyes and raised her head to see the girl's face clearly.

After a long time of not being able to move the woman's feet, the girl raised her head impatiently and stared at her reproachfully: "Can you see it clearly now?"

"Really... not that old."

"Fourteen."

"So small..." The woman couldn't move her lips, but her eyes were moist. "I'm so sorry for letting you... letting you see such a tragic accident scene. Auntie is really a sinner. Will she go to hell?"

"..." Even the fourteen-year-old Ye Shiyi couldn't help but reveal a speechless expression, "I see that you are in good spirits and can even tell jokes?"

"..." The woman seemed to laugh again, "You are amazing, you can tell at a glance that you are not... an ordinary child. When faced with such a situation, you can still save people so calmly... Be calm, okay... I hope Ah Can can be so calm in the future... no matter what happens..."

Sweat dripped down his forehead.

Ye Shiyi raised his head slightly and reached under the steering wheel again, trying to loosen it a little, at least so that it wouldn't get stuck on the woman's body.

But as soon as she moved the steering wheel, the woman let out a groan of extreme pain.

Although she closed her mouth tightly the next moment, Ye Kong still didn't dare to move.

She straightened up, panting, frowning and saying, "How do you feel?"

"No, I don't feel anything... You... Come on."

"..."

The girl looked speechlessly at the woman's ugly face covered in blood, which was even trying to smile at her.

But her clothes were completely soaked with blood and were as wet as a towel in the water.

Ye Shiyi remained silent and lowered his head again.

His face was almost completely buried in this bloody embrace.

She fumbled with the steering wheel, looking for a way to save people: "The front of the car is too badly deformed, you..."

Having said this, she suddenly paused, and something flashed through her mind. When the dust settled, she suddenly remembered why the passenger seat was far less deformed than the driver's seat?

The appearance of the sports car when she first saw it reappeared in front of her eyes. She was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Did you turn the steering wheel at the moment of the car accident?"

"..." The woman took a moment to react and realized what she was talking about, "Yes."

"To save your son?"

“Of course,” the woman said. “My body acted on instinct before I thought about saving him.”

She seemed very proud: "My reaction nerves...are very quick, because I am good at sports... "

"...Don't you regret it?" the girl asked her, "Now you are stuck, you might not be able to get out or even die here, don't you regret it?"

Her tone was really curious, and even revealed a sense of cold innocence because it was too pure.

The woman was not surprised, but replied gently: "Of course I don't regret it. My son is the person I love most in the world. Although I feel sorry for his parents, children are so heartless."

"……Yeah?"

"Whenever I think that Ah Can survived, I feel relieved...but..."

"only?"

"only……"

She suddenly stopped talking, as if she took a few deep breaths, and then fell into a long silence.

Ye Shiyi was startled and was about to check urgently to see if she had fainted, but before he looked up, the woman spoke again.

Compared to her previous weakness, her spirits seemed to have improved a lot. With a vibration in her chest like a broken bellows, she said with rapid breathing: "It's just that I'm scared..."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid my child will live in pain from now on."

"Then try your best to live on, and don't let today be the beginning of his pain."

“No…” The woman seemed to shake her head with great effort, “It’s not just that…”

The girl was stunned for a moment, then raised her head to take a look.

The woman's emotions came and went, the tears diluted the blood color in her eyes, depicting her expression of great pain - Ye Shiyi didn't know what she saw, but at that moment, she was indeed shocked by the sadness presented in those eyes, as if she had foreseen a terrible future.

She stared blankly at the tears that flowed endlessly from this dying body, and heard the woman's bloody breath: "I... I hope that Ah Can can forgive himself at any time."

She said, "Mom, it doesn't hurt at all."

She said: "I have lived a happy, wonderful and joyful life."

Ye Shiyi was stunned and stared at her without blinking: "Is this a last will?"

"Yes. Please tell her for me."

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she kept saying, "Thank you, thank you so much for saving Ah Can and saving me again."

"Please tell him for me that even if mommy dies, her soul will live forever in this world - don't get me wrong, it's not like she'll be by his side every day like a monitor. Mommy's soul will travel around the world to enjoy the scenery, delicious food, and handsome guys..."

"..."

"Mom would only come back occasionally to check on him when she was uncertain, to see if he had eaten and slept well, if he had realized his dream, if he had built a fleet, if he had caught his favorite whale..."

She was so eloquent that she became a poet.

After imagining the freedom she would have after becoming a soul for a hundred years, she panted and said, "Please help me tell him that I, Chi Wandao, did not lose my life. I just walked out of time."

“I’m just more completely free.”

Ye Shiyi looked at her and said, "You are lying to him."

"Yeah, I'm sorry for letting you see an adult lie."

The woman cried and said, "Have you...have you seen the Galaxy Flower?"

She said: "I just want to plant a galaxy flower for my child."

"..."

The girl's eyes suddenly froze.

The wind could not enter the carriage filled with the thick smell of blood.

The pear blossoms outside the carriage were blown high into the sky with a whoosh, and the broken pages of the book were also flying among them.

On the empty and silent road, the dying boy opened his eyes, turned over with difficulty, and used every inch of flesh and blood in his body to crawl towards the sports car little by little as if wading through thorns.

Something fell from the back of the car onto the asphalt.

A ticking sound——

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