She had no blood on her face. She was staring at the scene in front of her. Her eyes were in a trance. After a while, big tears fell down.

The driver wanted to scold her, but when he saw the tears on her face, he softened his heart for a moment. He was embarrassed to speak again. He thought it was the little girl who was scared.

He scoffed at the scene of the accident not far away. A truck collided with a BMW. The bright red BMW was squeezed and deformed. What's more, the truck was loaded with building materials. All kinds of steel bars and iron wires were scattered on the ground. Several steel bars went straight into the window and were stained with blood.

In such a serious accident, it is estimated that the people inside the BMW will not survive.

He shook his head and looked at the complete rear of the BMW. A few Arabic numbers came into view. It was the number that the little girl read just now!

When she stopped the bus, she said that her mother was hijacked in that car!

The driver lowered his eyes and took a sympathetic look at Su Niannian.

Every year, Sue pushed open the door of the car. She walked very fast. But when she got close, she felt like two worlds.

Everywhere is bright red blood, drip drip drip in the road, a few wisps of snowflakes floating down, on the top of the melt quickly.

Su stretched out his hand year after year and wanted to move on, so he was grabbed by a passer-by.

"Oh, little girl, don't watch the excitement! Wait and go. The traffic police will come soon. Don't destroy the scene... " There are enthusiastic passers-by driver yelled at Su Niannian, but Su Niannian thinks nothing can be heard, the voice is ethereal: "hit 120?"

Passers-by sneered: "hit what 120 ah, there is a steel bar poked into the driver's head, behind the woman's blood loss, the car was squeezed into this, it is estimated that he died early, can't point to ah, the body is cold through!"

"How do you know she's dead! How could she die! " Su roared desperately every year, and tears fell down.

that's her mother. She also discussed what mama and what mask she bought an hour ago. So dead?

Su shook her head year after year, feeling like a dream. She wanted to escape from the nightmare, but there was a ferocious laughter coming up behind her.

She's dead She's dead

Every year, Su rushed to the car, crying bitterly: "Mom, can you hear me? Will you promise me? The police will be here soon. If you wait, you will be rescued... "

Just the passer-by driver stupidly looked at her, look a little embarrassed.

It turned out to be her mother. Alas, what a pity

Su shouts for a long time every year, but Chu Suxin has not responded. Despite the broken glass, she tries to look through the window. Chu Su Xin is leaning in the corner of the car, her face is covered with blood, and her body is covered with blood.

Su Niannian looked at it like that, but she didn't know whether her eyes were dazzled. She saw Chu Su Xin's finger seemed to move for a moment, and then she exclaimed excitedly, "my mother is still alive, still alive! Where's the doctor, call first aid! "

The traffic gradually congested, more and more drivers gathered to see her look, are sighing and helpless.

Police quickly arrived, began to implement rescue, the crowd gathered in front of her, I do not know who pushed her, she was embarrassed to sit on the ground, raised her small face, filled with tears.

It's still snowing.

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