Tigler pushed hard and the little girl's mother was pushed out of the field. Seeing the young man in danger, she tried her best to rush in again, but was pulled by her husband. She cried and begged her husband to let him go in and save the child. She didn't want to leave this child, she didn't want the child to die here to save the mother and daughter, and she didn't want the young parents to feel the pain and torture of losing their children.

As a mother, she can fully experience this pain. If she loses a child, no matter who it is, she will suffer. Therefore, she is unwilling to leave the boy behind. Even if he has not helped her, she will save the child. She does not want to leave tragic memories in her heart and leave regrets in her life.

However, because she had almost exhausted her physical strength, she was finally pulled into her husband's arms and hugged her tightly, unable to break free.

She pushed, shouted, cried, begged.

"Let me go, I beg you, let me go, I beg you!"

"That child, that child... is still inside! I beg you, let me in!"

The husband picked her up and walked towards the safety area. The daughter obediently followed her parents and walked slowly.

Then, an explosion came from the house, and a strong wind blew outside the field, quickly brushing past the couple!

The mother realized something. She thought the boy had died here, and her eyes widened with grief. She gritted her teeth, trembled her lips, and tightly held the corner of her husband's clothes. She finally couldn't help but bury her head in her arms and burst into tears. She couldn't believe that all this was true, she couldn't believe that the child was dead.

She couldn't believe it, she didn't want to believe it, she prayed and asked for heaven.

"God, I beg you, I beg you, don't let such a kind child end his life like this. I beg you, God, please save him!"

Huha Huha----

In a dark master bedroom, accompanied by a scream, my mother suddenly sat up from the bed, with tears still hanging on the corners of her eyes. As soon as she moved, the tears rolled down. She wiped her wet cheeks and looked at everything familiar around her, and knew that she was dreaming again.

It was this dream again, the dream that she had never forgotten, and the dream that reminded her that the boy had died because of herself was here again!

Although it only took seven or eight days, she was uneasy by this dream and had insomnia every night. As long as she closed her eyes, she could see the young man's tender face and return to the stage full of murderous intent... She was so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak, but just lowered her head helplessly.

She curled up, hugged her knees tightly, buried her head in, trembling all over because of guilt and self-blame. In the end, she couldn't bear the pride in her heart and cried bitterly.

What a kind mother! But who can forget someone who tried to save himself but sacrificed his life?

No! Everyone will remember.

Perhaps, some people will be as painful as this mother, falling into sorrow all night long; but some people will always remember the name of their benefactor in their hearts, but never express it.

The mother was sobbing alone like a child. She did not blame the child for bringing her nightmare, which led to her nightmare, but felt guilty for saving herself but losing her life. She would never forget the slap she slapped the boy, and she would never forget the scene when the boy pushed her out of the field regardless of his own safety, but died in an explosion.

When she thought of this, her body couldn't help but tremble.

"What's wrong?" The husband walked in and quickly pulled the curtains open to let the sunlight shine in.

I saw my mother curled up and shed tears.

The daughter hugged her mother with her little hands, gently patted her mother's back, and comforted her like a little adult: "Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry~"

The husband felt uncomfortable when he saw his wife like this. He knew that he shouldn't stop his wife. After all, it was their savior, but he had to do so. Because if she was really allowed to enter, the final result would be that both of them died inside, and both families lost their relatives and were broken.

Because of this selfish idea, he pulled his wife into his arms and beat her to death and refused to let go. Even now, he doesn't feel that he has done something wrong, but he feels very uncomfortable.

"People are selfish. Maybe if they were others, they would do this!" He comforted himself again and again so that he could feel a little more comfortable.

But whenever he sees his wife heartbroken and nightmares, his heart is like a knife cut.

He sighed helplessly, thinking to himself, if he had not stopped his wife at that time, I believe she would have been able to come out with the boy. Will the ending be different? Will the boy not die? But... there is no if in this world. Now, the boy's relatives must be very uncomfortable...

But so what? People cannot be resurrected when they die. The husband shook his head and asked, "Have you had that dream again?"

Mom was still crying without a response.

The husband had to walk up to her, hugged his wife tightly, and whispered in her ear: "I'm asking someone to find the parents of this child. I hope I can apologize to them in person, even if it's our little compensation. If it really doesn't work, let my daughter recognize them as godfathers and godmothers and give them their old age and see them off. Maybe they will feel better. Don't cry~ Ah~ I cried so hard, so ugly, and those who don't know would think they are a female ghost~ Hehe~"

"You are the female ghost! You hate it, can you speak?" Mom was amused instantly. She patted her husband hard, and her mournful face finally showed a smile.

When the daughter saw her mother laughing, she kept laughing.

As for the husband, he pretended to be very hurt and said, "Oh~ my bones are broken, my bones are broken~"

"Where? Did you get injured before? Let's take a look!!"

The wife was startled and searched for her husband's wounds.

Her busy look was so beautiful in her husband's eyes, gentle and kind, and she still looked like a little princess.

The husband held his wife's hands tightly, kissed his wife's cheeks, and said gently: "Do you know why I married you?"

"Why?"

"Because you are as innocent as a child, as gentle and kind as a little princess, as brilliant as an angel... You think about others and never consider your own interests. Because of this, I fell in love with you deeply~ I believe in your kindness, and I believe you can make all this better. Maybe God will move you because of your kindness, so that the boy will survive the disaster. Maybe he is lying on a hospital bed in which hospital. Don't give up, hope to keep going~ promise me that you must be happy, okay?"

"Um!!"

The husband wiped the tears from the corners of his wife's eyes with heartache, and smiled with squinted eyes.

The wife couldn't help but smile.

My daughter also hugged her mother and acted coquettishly, constantly calling her mother, mother, mother~

The husband touched his wife's head, raised his thumbs up and said, "That's right. I always smile, and the good luck will come naturally. In the past, our family was happy, and we should do this in the future. We should live happily~"

"Yeah~ pull the hook~"

"Mom and Dad, I'll also hook it~"

"Okay, okay~ Together~~"

So, the three of them kissed each other's thumbs with their thumbs, like three blooming flowers, emitting a happy light in the sun.

Tiger, who was taken back to the commander's treatment department for treatment again, was sleeping in the hospital bed at this time. He seemed to have dreamed of his dear family and his favorite landlord grandmother. The beautiful memories were like bubble balls displayed, slowly floating in his mind...

"The commander is here, turn on the image, turn on the lights to the lowest level, and start playing!"

The image suddenly appeared, and everything Tiger experienced when he returned home began to play on the screen - he encountered a monster again, grandma died to save herself, and the scene of himself finally running away...
Chapter completed!