I am 27 years old this year, but I have given birth to three children.
If my rich second-generation boyfriend Allen is still there, we should still be in the game world and have seizures, maybe a child has not yet been born.
However, he passed away when I was 22 years old.
That day was the eve of our university graduation. During the dinner, Allen did not drink a drop of wine under my close supervision. After the gang broke up, he went to the bathroom, took me out of the hotel where the dinner was held, and rode away in his luxury car.
Why am I staring at him and not letting him drink? Because he drove into a car accident after drinking and driving some time ago. I don't want to accompany him in another car accident after the last dinner before graduation.
When it comes to my relationship with him, it was a clichéd male, wealthy and female appearance at the beginning. He is the only child of a rich man, and I am the faculty of the college. He is generous and coaxes people. At first, it was really happy to be with him. The love in college, though clichéd, is still a bit sincere.
Now, are you still happy?
I was thinking about these boring questions, and suddenly I found that Allen's state is getting heavier and heavier, and the car is racing faster and faster.
I was taken aback and called him to stop.
His eyes were empty and he ignored me.
I thought a little: He just went to the bathroom and he must have sucked something bad again! After the last time I found out, I should break up, and I shouldn't be relieved just because he was crying and kneeling.
There was a red light at the intersection ahead, but Allen rushed straight forward. A car with a green light on the left drove over.
I watched the two cars get closer and closer. The other party made an emergency brake but it was too late, and the front of the car hit the left side of our car.
There was a loud bang. I felt a sharp pain, but I didn't lose consciousness. The car drifted forward to the right, until it hit the roadside tree and bounced, and then hit the middle of the road and was ejected, then gradually stopped.
I am a little confused,I could feel the warm liquid flowing down from the head and covering one eye, and it kept flowing down.
Suddenly I heard someone slap the car door vigorously. I turned my head and saw a man saying something loudly while slapped the car door. But I couldn't hear what he was saying, and I felt a buzzing in my ears.
I sluggishly turned to the driver's seat and pressed the unlock button, and saw Alan's head bleeding and motionless, looking lifeless.
At this time, the noise of the car outside becomes louder. I opened the door and got out of the car. When I went down, my legs became soft and I almost fell on my stomach. Someone nearby helped me in time. I vomited two mouthfuls of blood and felt groggy.
The person holding me next to me took me to a safe place on the side of the road, and then took care of other things.
I waited for a few minutes, ambulances and police cars arrived.
After providing Alan's father's phone number with them, Alan and I were taken to the hospital by ambulance.
After a thorough examination, I found out that my upper eyelid was punctured, so the blood was flowing down and covering my eyes. If you lean a little bit further, you will be blinded. Hematemesis is congestion in the chest. There were no major problems with the organs and no major problems with the ears.
And Allen, the car hit his driving seat from the side. He was injured so badly that he had no breathing when he arrived at the hospital.
I couldn't take another look at him.
His parents came to the hospital after receiving the call. His mother jumped up and wanted to hit me, but was stopped by the medical staff. The curse could not be stopped. She scolded me for being a confidant, and she killed her son.
I had a car accident with him. He died, but I am still alive.
The cruel truth that he was in a car accident after taking drugs and racing, I can't bear to tell this desperate mother who lost her only child.
Her mother fainted after making a fuss for a while. The doctors quickly took her out for treatment. All of a sudden, my ward was empty, and only a middle-aged man in his forties remained. The buzzing of my ears hadn't completely subsided, and I fell asleep groggyly without knowing who he was.
When I wake up, it is already the next day,The sky is bright.
"Are you awake?" asked a gentle male voice next to him.
Oh, that middle-aged man last night.
I slowly realized that he was the person who called me out by tapping the car door last night, that is, the driver who caused the accident!
Oh no, my boyfriend is the real driver.
I do not kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. That's his situation. It was not him who dragged the car, but Allen died because of him, and I was injured because of him.
Although he is not at fault, I still don't have a good face to show him.
Seeing that I ignored him, he didn't mind, and he was still busy taking care of him.
After a few days, the buzzing in my ears gradually disappeared, and the pain in my chest also eased a little. With eyelid stitches, I was discharged from the hospital.
When I was discharged from the hospital, I should go back to the hospital to remove the stitches on the upper eyelid. He took the initiative to pick me up at my residence, but I refused.
I don't know how he found out where I live, and I don't want to get involved with him anymore. His motives are too obvious.
I can't look at Allen again, and I won't be allowed to attend his funeral. This makes my heartache. The boy who had been together for two years suddenly disappeared! Who can not hurt?
Although Allen is impulsively naive, but he treats me sincerely. Ask me to accompany me whenever you have time. When I go out shopping, I just want to buy it right away. Send me big red envelopes when it's out of season. However, the season is out of season, and I always find excuses to transfer money to me, for fear that I am embarrassed to open my mouth because I have no money on hand.
I never asked for anything, but he gave me a lot, more than I needed.
At least before he took drugs, he was still a good boyfriend, and his biggest flaw was just being naive and clingy.
It is probably because of naivety that it is so easy to be instigated by friends and friends to take drugs? I only found it once, and he said it was the first time.
died the second time.
If he is still alive,Let's still live a life lacking nothing. His parents know me, but they haven't seen me. We are just students, and we don’t have to rush to see our parents before we get married.
I guess his parents also thought that we might not be able to get married, so they didn't bother to intervene.
My parents divorced a long time ago, and no one cares about me. My mother even borrowed money from me twice in college.
Before I met him, my tuition fee was a student loan, and my living expenses were earned by my part-time job. After meeting him, he was reluctant to let me go to work, so he always gave me money.
Thanks to him, I didn't go for an internship last semester of my senior year. Without him now, I can only rely on myself for everything.
The school recruitment has basically ended. I can only submit my resume online to find a job. The school is not bad or not, and the internship experience is blank. I voted for this simple and shabby resume, and there were very few respondents.
Occasionally, HR takes a fancy to my photo on the resume, and asks me to do the front desk or sales, regardless of the position I deliver. I reject.
finally found a small company with the right position. The wages are naturally very low, and what is even more uncomfortable is that one month’s wages are pledged, and the previous month’s wages are only paid at the end of each month.
However, having income is better than sitting in the air. The last bit of savings in my hand is enough for a short period of time.
I told myself: Most freshmen are so difficult, just get through it.
I want to go through it, but my unconscious mother makes me unable to go through it.
She hasn't worked, so she demolished the east wall and made up the west wall. By this time I had already borrowed loan sharks. She could not afford to borrow, so she hid in my place, and the loan sharks also followed me to find me, so that I never had a birthday.
Just when I was devastated, the middle-aged man appeared again. I suddenly felt that he had never left before, watching me in secret, like a patient hunter.
Watching me run into a wall looking for a job, watching me being collected by loan sharks. When I was overwhelmed, he appeared as the savior, and I had to bow my head.
bowed his head,I can't lift my head anymore.
His attitude is not as polite as before. He is directly talking about buying and selling, and he is a buyer's market.
His name is Jiahao. He did not shy away from telling me how much his net worth, and he started fighting from scratch. Originally, he had a girlfriend who had been with him to start a business for eight years. But his girlfriend was infertile and arrogant and couldn't stand the madness of his mother, and finally broke up.
If I marry him, first I must treat his mother well, and second I must have a son. Give birth to a son and get a house away.
I have no choice. I married him because only he can help my mother pay off the debt in time. It's not because of love, how can I be arrogant?
If you, as Party B, dare to play tricks on your client, Party A?
So I married this man who was twenty years older than me. Although he was the driver who killed my boyfriend.
(to be continued)
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