Bo An'an paused for a moment before slowly regaining his rationality.

Indeed, how could her legs catch up to the two electric wheels …

She looked at Young Master Teng Jie's shuffled arm, glanced at his sunken luxury car and the ruined Honda that had been knocked out, and felt a wave of fear in her heart.

She had indeed lost her mind just now, so she chased after him desperately.

She looked apologetically at Young Master Teng Jie and limped a step. She found that her knee hurt intensely. She pursed her lips and said in her usual gentle voice, "Thank you. Can you still leave? I'll take you to the hospital."

Although he hated the whole person in front of him, there was no denying that he had just saved her life.

"I hurt my arm." Young Master Teng Jie glanced at the thin An'an whose knee had been torn. "You hurt your leg, right? Are you crippled? Do you want me to hit 120 for you?"

"It's fine. I just scratched my skin." Bo An'an ignored Young Master Teng Jie's evil words and shook his head.

All her attention was on the overturned Honda.

After a long while, she did not see the man get out of the car.

What's going on? Could it be …

Her heart was in a state of panic, and her voice trembled as she asked, "That person … he …"

I haven't seen any movement from that person in such a long time. It can be seen that life and death are hard to predict …

Bo An'an's hands were powerless to clasp her fingers tightly. She pursed her lips and frowned deeply.

Seeing her like this, Young Master Teng Jie's eyes flashed with a dark light and his expression was cold. "He is lucky to be alive. If he dies, he will go to hell for you."

Bo An'an frowned and shouted, "Do you have a heart or not? That's a living human life!"

Moreover … it was because of her that her life was affected …

She could not remain calm, let alone sit idly by.

As the accident happened near the hospital, the ambulance arrived before the traffic police.

Bo An'an's eyes were wide open as she watched the paramedic lift the person out of the overturned car with a face full of blood. Her figure swayed. Because of her leg injury, she almost fell. If it wasn't for Young Master Teng Jie, who was beside her, reaching out to support her in time, she would have suffered even more injuries.

That person's entire body was covered in blood, and he could no longer distinguish his true appearance …

Just one person in front of her …

Her body softened, and she felt the strength in her entire body suddenly dissipate.

Little Slow ran over with his short legs and reached out to grab Bo An'an. Although he tried his best to be rational, the panic in his eyes was still clear. He pursed his lips, clearly suppressing something.

Young Master Teng Jie looked at the boy in front of him who looked similar to him, and the hardness in his heart instantly softened.

Inexplicably, he reached out and stroked his short furry hair, his voice carrying a comforting power: "Not afraid, uncle is here."

Although his rationality told him that the boy had other motives for approaching him, he could not ignore how much negative emotions his tense body suppressed.

This child inexplicably moved his heart …

Bo An'an did not know how she was admitted to the hospital. She only knew that her emotions had been in a state of collapse, unable to recover.

Young Master Teng Jie was also taken to the hospital, and both of them treated their wounds.

Bo An'an's knee had only scratched his skin. It was burning with pain, but it was a minor injury. However, Young Master Teng Jie's right arm had been fractured and was heavily plastered by the doctor. The man who had been seriously injured by Young Master Teng Jie was still in the process of being rescued.

In Young Master Teng Jie's special ward, after the doctor bandaged up the two of them, Little Snowlotus tightly grabbed Bo An'an's hand. His emotions collapsed as he choked, "Mommy, you scared me to death. Wuuuuuuu …"

This was the first time he was crying so loudly. His crisp and tender cries echoed in the ward, causing everyone who heard him to be unable to help but be moved.

"Baby, I'm sorry, I made you worry" Bo An'an tightly hugged the frightened little body in her arms. Her face was pale and full of apologies.

She left him and rushed out recklessly, almost losing her life. This scene must have hurt him deeply …

It's her fault, it's her fault.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Mommy will never do this again." She hugged him, afraid that the aftermath of the calamity would continuously impact her rationality. In the end, she cried out with him as if she had collapsed.

It was because she was too impulsive that she chased after that bastard, but thinking carefully, if she traded her life for it, if she traded for it separately from her son, it would not be worth it.

Young Master Teng Jie looked at the mother and son in front of him, his heart touched deeper and deeper. He instinctively looked at Bo An'an with a hopeful gaze, "Who exactly are you?"

Bo An'an slowly stopped crying. Looking at his bright amber eyes, he frowned and cautiously replied, "Bo An'an."

"How old are you this year?"

"23."

Young Master Teng Jie frowned. Shouldn't it be 25?

He raised his proud chin and pointed at Little Sloan, "Did you give birth to him before you were an adult?"

Bo An'an glared at him and explained, "I was 18 years old when I gave birth to Little Luo Luo! I'm an adult!"

"So you got married and became pregnant when you were 17?" Young Master Teng Jie snorted, "Are you too open to get married so early and have children? Or are you too unscrupulous?"

"…" This bastard, can you not speak in such a disrespectful manner?

"What's there to get married and have children? If two people love each other, they shouldn't care about age. Those are all floating clouds."

"Sophistry!"

"…"

Not long after, the traffic police and the public security bureau arrived and asked Young Master Teng Jie to take a statement.

Young Master Teng Jie had already called his people, and his lawyer had arrived early. A car accident that had originally been "intentionally" triggered was defined as a traffic accident. The Honda driver who had been knocked into by him was ultimately ineffective and died, while Young Master Teng Jie had offered a huge sum of compensation to the person's family.

In the end, he settled the matter with money.

Bo An'an sat on the side, his expression frozen when he heard that the Honda driver had died. Her body became ice-cold. It was as if a pair of cold and cold eyes were staring at her without blinking, wanting her to die …

After the people from the Public Security Bureau and the traffic police left, she clenched her fists weakly, her lips pale, and kept muttering, "That's a human life, a human life …"

Why did he spend so much money casually?

"Bo An'an, what are you thinking? Do you want to pay for your own life, or do you want me to pay for that person's life?" Young Master Teng Jie looked coldly at Bo An'an, his voice cold and hard.

Was this woman really so innocent, or was she deliberately trying to confuse him?

He couldn't help but think of Qian Xiaomi. If it was her, what would she do now?

That woman seemed to be hard-mouthed and arrogant like a tiger, but in fact, her heart was so soft that it was a mess. Most likely, his reaction would be the same as hers, right?

Bo An'an bit her lips, tears rolling down her cheeks. Her voice choked with sobs, "He's dead, because I'm dead … To him, this is unfair …"

Young Master Teng snorted coldly, "Bo An'an, this world is like this. Money and power are everything. What is fairness? The weight of fairness is in the hands of those who have power and wealth. This is fairness!"

After saying that, he looked at Little Slow and began a conversation between men, "What do you think should be done about this?"

Little Slow's eyes were red, but his mind was constantly spinning. He thought for a while. Finally, he raised his head and looked at Bo An'an. Then, he looked at Young Master Teng Jie. Then, he looked at Bo An'an. He patted her back with his small hand and said, "Mommy, things have happened. No matter how much we blame ourselves, it's useless." Our only compensation is to let his family live a better life. In this world, things are unpredictable, and we cannot turn things around on our own. Today, neither you nor Mr. Teng will survive the car accident. I suppose, I suppose, his greatest wish in life was probably to have his family better off. "

Bo An'an's mood calmed down a little. He grabbed Little Slow's hand and pursed his lips. He was no longer so excited, as if he had listened to his words.

Bo An'an opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't say it. She looked at Young Master Teng Jie, who was leisurely lying on the bed, and said to Little Slow, "Little Luo Luo, help Mommy see the family and see if they need any help. As long as we can do our best, we are obliged."

Little Slow nodded, "Alright, I'll go take a look. Mommy, don't even think about it, you know?"

After Bo An'an repeatedly nodded in agreement, he walked out of the ward on short legs.

Young Master Teng Jie had been looking at the two of them, and he was extremely curious about the way the mother and son got along with each other.

Normally, the mother and son of a five-year-old child are especially childish. They are all taken good care of and accompanied by a mother. As for this mother and son, the mother is too naive. Instead, they rely on their son for everything. And the son's position is not only a son, but also similar to a nanny or father …

Young Master Teng Jie was severely shocked by the thought in his mind.

He had been observing the two of them. The feelings between them were real, and the more he observed, the less fake they looked. He firmly believed in this point. He would definitely not be mistaken in observing the finalists. Then, if they were really a mother and son, how much of a failure would Bo An'an, a mother, have to make a child who should have enjoyed her childhood take on the responsibility of taking care of her …

Young Master Teng Jie suddenly felt very distressed for this child.

If it was his son, he would definitely give him the best of everything, so that his childhood would be carefree and happy. Everything would be borne by his father.

His eyes grew deeper and deeper.

After there were only Bo An'an and Young Master Teng Jie left in the ward, Bo An'an hurriedly asked, "Young Master Teng Jie, are you really willing to help me find that person?"

"Not willing!" Young Master Teng Jie shook his head straightforwardly.

How could he go back on his word?

"Then why did you lie to me just now?" Bo An'an suddenly felt aggrieved.

Young Master Teng harrumphed, "Bo An'an, I'm a businessman, not a philanthropist. How have you ever seen a businessman do business at a loss? I can help you find that person's whereabouts, but what can you do for him?"

"How much do you want?" Doesn't it take money to get someone to do the job?

Although she didn't have much money, she could earn more money as long as she tried to sell more alcohol in the clubhouse.

"Haha. Money?" Young Master Teng Jie's tone was obviously disdainful. "I don't lack money the least, and what I don't want is money."

If possible, he is willing to trade all his money for a money buff.

Thinking of her, his eyes couldn't help but darken.

Without her, even life would be meaningless.

"Then what do you want?"

Young Master Teng Jie's gaze fell on the door of the ward.

Bo An'an's body paused and he instantly became vigilant. An answer whistled through his mind.