Mom always says what she means.
Although Su Qingyu didn't know what her mother was going to do, she saw the determination in her mother's eyes.
"I can survive alone." Su Qingyu said this firmly in the complicated look of her mother.
"You are such a good daughter. Please get in the ambulance first." The mother seemed relieved. She took a puff of the cigarette with her only remaining hand.
Mom raised her head slightly.
White smoke curled up from her fingertips.
"Mom, let's go together."
Sparks flickered, and Mom flicked off her cigarette ash and said to Su Qingyu, "Be obedient and get in the ambulance. Mom will be there soon."
People around were shouting, "Don't smoke at the accident scene, be careful of the danger."
Mom ignored it.
"Mom... have you really decided?" Su Qingyu's eyes were already filled with tears. She had grown up and inherited her father's ability to read people's expressions, so she knew clearly that her mother would not follow her anymore.
Mom stopped talking to Su Qingyu.
"I understand." Silence is the best answer.
Su Qingyu got into the ambulance in a daze.
When getting on the car, Su Qingyu looked back at her mother, wanting to imprint her mother's appearance deeply in her mind.
Her mother didn't even look at her.
Su Qingyu thought her mother did this to implement her philosophy of "don't look back".
Just as she had taught herself.
But in fact, there is no way for mom to turn back.
If she looked back, Su Qingyu would see tears in her eyes.
Mom will also be reluctant.
The ambulance drove away, and Su Qingyu watched her mother getting farther and farther away through the rearview mirror.
Her mother never harbored hatred.
Mom is different from dad. Mom is a warrior, more straightforward, and has almost godlike execution ability.
Once she has an idea, she won't change it.
So, Su Qingyu knew that her mother would take revenge on the spot.
Ask Su Qingyu if he can survive alone
Is to give Su Qingyu the right to choose.
If Su Qingyu said yes, she would have to face everything that happened next alone.
If Su Qingyu said no, her mother would take her to hell with her.
My mother stood up amid everyone's exclamations. She dragged her broken body, took a puff of cigarette with contempt, and threw it towards the truck that was leaking oil. The cigarette spun, drew an arc in the air, and fell accurately into the fuel tank.
After a moment's silence, a huge ball of flame leaped out of the fuel tank, like countless sparks flying out of a firework being ignited, and the power of the explosion shook the entire night sky.
The flames engulfed the surroundings, and the surrounding vehicles were swallowed by the fire snakes. The dark night sky was dyed red. The large trucks made sharp explosions, broken metal, bursting sparks, and miserable wails, like an alternative carnival.
Mom died brilliantly in this carnival.
She wants to drag these people with ulterior motives into hell.
Su Qingyu turned his head and stopped looking at the rearview mirror.
She wiped the mixture of blood and tears off her face with the back of her hand and stared straight at the dark road ahead.
She can't cry.