She blinked her long and curly eyelashes again and again, trying to understand everyone with some difficulty.
Suddenly a figure hurried over.
"Xiao Zhen, something serious has happened. Your parents' truck has fallen down the mountain in front of you!"
"What?"
A thunderbolt suddenly flashed across the clear sky!
Fear filled her heart, her rosy face instantly became as pale as paper, and her lips turned purple...
She ran as fast as she could—
No, no, no -
They must have seen it wrong, seen it wrong, seen it wrong——
Her heart felt like a fire was burning.
She and her fellow villagers climbed down the steep mountain anxiously.
Every step she took, small stones rolled away, and she even wanted to die.
At the bottom of the mountain, the truck was beyond recognition. My parents were lying quietly inside, with glass fragments piercing their faces, and blood staining the entire car red...
As if all the muscles and bones in her body had been drained, the girl stood there in shock, tears rolling directly to the ground without passing through her face. She wanted to shout, but no sound came out from her dry throat.
The quiet valley suddenly became noisy.
The villagers hurriedly pulled out the two people whose heartbeats had stopped from the tattered truck.
Yan Zhen rushed forward and hugged her parents tightly.
The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.
The wind blew quietly through the valley.
The blood stained the girl's clothes, hands, and face...
"Too late."
"No, it won't happen. Please, save my parents."
The girl screamed heartbreakingly.
Everyone in the crowd shook their heads.
"Carry them up and go to the hospital."
"Please-"
"Please-"
"Xiao Zhen, your parents have passed away——"
Her parents were lying quietly in her arms, their faces covered with glass fragments.
The dirty blood flowed out desperately——
Yan Zhen's world completely collapsed in an instant.
The Yans came here from other cities, and the villagers didn't know if they had any relatives, so Yan Zhen's life became a problem. In the village of more than 30 households, no one dared to adopt Yan Zhen, and every family had a senior and a junior.
There is a little one who is fed and hungry at the same time. Who dares to adopt her?
Enthusiastic villagers arranged a marriage for Yan Zhen. The man was from the city. He was thirty-five years old. His wife passed away due to illness and there was no one to take care of the children. He wanted to marry a country girl to help take care of the children. The man's ideas were country people's.