On Chinese Valentine's Day, my four-year-old child had a car accident. I called my husband frantically at the door of the emergency room. Husband Su Beichen drove over without saying a word, but lost contact completely after receiving a call from Qingmei. The lights in the emergency room went out, and my heart died with them. "Mom, I look so ugly now, can you not let dad see it? He will be sad..." Thinking of my son's last words, I called my husband with trembling hands and a trembling voice. But his almost cold voice came from the other end of the phone. "Do you have to lie about your child? I'm just helping Changle deal with the dog that was hit and killed, and I'm not going on a date with her for Chinese Valentine's Day." The next second, I saw a provocative message from Song Changle: "Has he ever brought you to this couple's restaurant?" The picture shows her husband holding her scalpel hands tightly with her ten fingers. But Su Beichen didn't know that he would never see his son again.
