Kellen stayed at the bottom of the cliff for one night, and because he broke the rules all night, he retreated as soon as he reached The Hell.

So the time in the world has only passed one night.

Kellen didn't know what happened that night. After seeing 11 missed calls, he immediately opened the text message.

If Martin can't reach him on the phone, he will leave a message.

Sure enough, he saw a text message: [ Father was in a car accident, come back soon. 】

Kellen quickly got back in the car and called Kellen while driving.

It took a long time for the phone to connect, and Kellen asked, "What's going on?"

On the other side of the phone, Martin pressed his brows wearily, and said, "I was rescued all night, and I'm still in the ICU."

Kellen said, "I'll be there in an hour."

Martin hung up the phone, walked back to the ICU door, and looked at Susie who was sleeping curled up in Willow's arms.

Alana was also sitting on the side, having not slept all night, her face pale.

If I hadn't soaked in the Healing water when I took a shower last night, I probably wouldn't be able to hold on now.

Martin helped her up: "Are you all right?"

Alana shook her head.

Wade said: "Grandma, you go back to sleep! Your body will not be able to hold on!"

Alana still shook her head.

Wade said again: "My sister said that grandpa will be fine, so it will be fine."

Alana shook her head subconsciously, then nodded again immediately.

Yeah, Susie said it was all right.

But she still blamed herself, she shouldn't have asked him to buy a vase!

He was bumped into the hospital, bleeding inside his head, even if he was fine, the injury was a real injury, a real pain!

"You go back!" Madam Su La's voice was a little old, and she waved her hand: "Martin, take them back."

Before Martin could speak, a hysterical voice came from beside him: "Don't go back! Don't even think about going back!"

A man in his thirties and forties, wearing a gray T-shirt, stood up abruptly, with an excited expression on his face: "You guys hit my dad like this, so you want to leave?"

Wade stood up suddenly, and said loudly: "You figure it out! It was you who hit my grandpa like this. My grandpa didn't drive the car yet, so you hit him yourself!"

What happened was like this: Grandpa originally drove to the mall to buy a vase for grandma, but he saw a flower shop on the road, and there was a vase in it, which was exactly the style grandma liked-this passage was said by the flower shop owner.

The proprietress remembered it so clearly because she lamented how good the relationship between the two old people was, and then the grandfather parked the car on the side of the road, and parked in the marked parking space.

When I came out, a motorcycle suddenly roared and hit the back door of grandpa's car.

At that time, grandpa was about to open the door of the driver's cab when he was hit on the head by a motorcycle and lost consciousness on the spot.

The old man on the motorcycle was also thrown away and fell to the side of the road, also unconscious.

The proprietress of the florist called the police, and the traffic police's initial responsibility statement stated that the old man who drove the motorcycle was fully responsible.

But the old man's son quit. He decided that it was his grandfather who hit his father. The reason was:

"How can a motorcycle hit a car? A motorcycle is so much smaller than a car, can it hit a car? It must be a car hitting a motorcycle!"

The traffic police showed him the traces on the scene and determined that Grandpa's car hadn't started at all. Instead, the motorcycle had left a long trail and hadn't slowed down at all.

The old man's son didn't believe it, and said that the road was narrow in the first place, and if his grandfather hadn't parked his car there, his father would never have hit it.

After a while, he said that it must be grandpa who suddenly opened the car door and bumped into his father who was driving a motorcycle.

In short, he insisted that it was Grandpa's fault.

The man glared at Wade: "It's your grandpa! Your grandpa not only parked the car on the side of the road, but also opened the door!"

"My dad must have seen your grandfather open the car door suddenly, and he was caught off guard! Is this kind of door opening killing rare on the Internet?"

Wade couldn't help but want to jump up and slap him!

"I've said it all, my grandfather hasn't got in the car yet, he just opened the car door! And he opened the car door from the outside, didn't open the car door suddenly and come out from the car, this is not called opening the door to kill at all!"

"And your dad hit the rear door of my grandpa's car, there is evidence for this! It has nothing to do with my grandpa opening the door!"

The man sneered: "Is it important whether it is the rear door or the front door? Anyway, it hit the door. It was your grandpa who opened the door and scared my dad. You drive a small car, and my dad drives a motorcycle. The car is dented a little. Dad's motorcycle crashed! So it can't be my dad's fault."

He had inquired all about it, and if the car collided with the motorcycle, it was the car's fault no matter what.

Even if a motorcycle accidentally bumps into it, the car is responsible.

They have to pay for his father's medical expenses. In addition to medical expenses, his father's nutrition expenses, care expenses, mental damage expenses, and lost work expenses after his father is discharged from the hospital...

They have to pay for everything!

The man decided that this should be the case, who called them cars!