Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

An Nansheng opened his eyes and found himself standing in a tunnel.

The tunnel was less than two hundred meters long and was pitch black inside.

The scene seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember it at the moment.

At this time, a car drove over from one end.

An Nansheng looked over subconsciously and his eyes widened instantly.

It’s dad.

He was still as elegant as ever, driving while talking to the people behind him with a smile on his face, full of doting.

An Nansheng couldn't help but laugh along.

She saw herself in the back seat.

She had a pair of pink headphones hanging around her neck, her hair was tied into a bun, and her smile was very exaggerated and out of character.

An Nansheng suddenly remembered, wasn't this the tunnel where his father had the accident when he was taking him to school?

An Nansheng quickly shouted:

"Don't go there!"

"parking!"

"Don't go over there, Daddy, don't go over there, Daddy..."

But they couldn't hear it. The car drove past her and she and her father were still talking and laughing.

Just then, a high beam came on.

"Stop! Stop!"

"Dad, stop the car. Get out of the way. Get out of the way..."

She ran after the car like crazy, trying to prevent the accident from happening.

There was a loud "bang" sound.

When the car accident happened, the father's first thought was to protect his daughter in the back seat.

He had no time to think about anything else. Instinct forced him to turn the steering wheel sharply, leaving the danger to himself.

An Nansheng felt that all the blood in his body had gathered.

The car was forced to stop and the driver's side was dented.

An Nansheng walked over trembling all over.

She saw herself, and the violent impact made her fall into a brief coma.

Her parents had taught her to wear a seat belt since she was young, so she was well protected and was not thrown out by the impact.

She held her breath and turned her gaze towards the cab.

Dad's face was covered in blood...

She rushed over to try to wake her father, but she couldn't even touch him.

"Dad, don't die."

"Please, don't die."

She hugged her father again and again, trying to cover the blood on his head with heartache.

But no matter how hard she tried, her hands went through her father's body again and again.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard behind me.

A man walked up to the car and took a look inside.

Perhaps he was unsure whether An Nansheng in the back seat was dead or not, so he cursed:

"That little girl looks pretty lucky."

As he said that, he walked towards the back seat.

At this time, another car came to the tunnel entrance.

The man cursed again, got into the van unwillingly and left.

An Nansheng woke up and saw the man's face.

His face was full of ferocity, and his eyebrows looked as if they had been cut by a knife, being severed in two-thirds, making his face look even more ferocious.

A passing car discovered the car accident in the tunnel. It was a young couple who stopped the car and came over to take a look. The young woman immediately called the police.

The police and ambulance arrived quickly.

An Nansheng saw them carrying his father out of the car.

A doctor in a white coat shook his head at the traffic police:

“A lot of his ribs were broken, and I’m afraid his internal organs were damaged. His heart has stopped beating.

They carried the man to the ambulance and performed first aid.

The heart has stopped.

An Nansheng looked at her father whose face was covered in blood, screamed like crazy and wanted to rush over.

"Dad, don't die. Don't die."

"Dad, you can't die."

"father!"

Fainted again.

Another An Nansheng stood nearby, and no one could see her.

She watched helplessly as the doctors gave up after trying to save her and announced her death.

Covered dad with a white cloth.