Seeing that those people did not pry open the car, Jing Chen glared at them and wanted to push them away before doing it himself. “What a bunch of trash! If anything happens to Wan wan, I’ll hold you responsible!”
But the group of people acted as if they did not hear him and continued to pry open the car before the police arrived. At the same time, Jing Chen realized that no matter how he moved, his hands would pass through the car and tools like an illusion.
Jing Chen became anxious. His hands were still fiddling with it as he muttered, “Wan wan, hold on. I won’t let anything happen to you. I’ll save you immediately.”
But no matter what he did, the car did not change at all. Jing Chen’s eyes turned red and he became irritable. His movements kept speeding up, but he could not change anything. In the end, he could only shout in despair, “Ah—”
The police were here.
One by one, they passed through his body and started to rescue the people in the car.
Zhao Lin and Su Wan were saved at the same time. Su Wan was carried out of danger by a police officer.
Jing Chen watched all of this in a daze. When Su Wan was brought away, he was about to chase after her when the car exploded. The loud explosion hit Jing Chen’s eardrums and the flames were blinding. He subconsciously covered his eyes.
When everything dissipated, his entire body was white and empty, as if he was the only one left in the world.
Jing Chen did not understand. The car had clearly exploded just now, but Wan wan was gone too.
Jing Chen looked around for Su Wan, shouting, “Wan wan! Wan wan…”
But there was no one or anything around. Jing Chen scratched his head and slowly squatted down. He hugged his head and cried, “I’m sorry, Wan wan. I’m sorry… I shouldn’t have left you alone…”
Suddenly, the cry of a baby sounded. Jing Chen looked up with a shudder. In front of him was a woman sitting in the middle of two cradles, patiently coaxing two children. This scene looked beautiful and he could not bear to break it.
“Wan wan, is that you, Wan wan? Is this our child?” Jing Chen quickly ran to the woman’s side. He looked at the woman and then at the two little pink babies in the cradle.
However, no one responded.
Another person walked to Su Wan’s side and sat down. He gently wrapped his arm around Su Wan’s shoulder and said affectionately, “Wan wan, it’s been hard on you. Let’s not give birth anymore, okay? Just these two little fellows are enough trouble. I don’t want you to almost lose your life because of this.”
They could not be said to look like him. It could only be said that they looked like they were carved out of the same mold.
He called that woman “Wan wan”, so she was really Wan wan!
But didn’t Wan wan die in childbirth? Why was she here? And there were two children.
At this moment, Su Wan smiled angrily. “Okay! Then we’ll raise them well.”
Su Wan was wearing a red dress and had makeup on her face, just like the day she died. She was smiling happily in “Jing Chen’s” arms.
Jing Chen was stunned and started to doubt the authenticity of what he was seeing.
If Wan wan had not died in childbirth and the two babies had been healthy, would their family of four be as harmonious and beautiful as they were now?
He wished that what was in front of him was real.
“By the way, I have something for you. I’ll go get it.”
Su Wan stood up, but she accidentally tripped over a stool.
“Jing Chen”‘s expression changed instantly. He grabbed Su Wan and asked with concern, “What’s wrong? Are you injured?”
“No, I just hit the scar on my calf. It hurts a little.” Su Wan looked at his nervous expression and her heart warmed.
Jing Chen also went forward, afraid that Su Wan would bump into something.
Although he heard Su Wan say that, “Jing Chen” still forced Su Wan to sit back down. He lifted Su Wan’s leg and placed it on his lap. Then, he gently touched the scar with his finger. “Look, it’s already red. How can you still say that you’re fine?”
Jing Chen noticed the scar again and started to frown.
This scar…
Why did it look bigger than in the hospital?
Jing Chen naturally wouldn’t doubt Su Wan’s authenticity, but how could the scar change?
Unless the corpse in the hospital and the real Su Wan were two different people.
No, impossible.
That was a hospital that he and Su Wan had never been to before. What reason did the people in the hospital have to help her?
But even so, Jing Chen was still full of doubts.