When taking a nap.
Lu Hechen accompanied Weilan to sleep, but just as they lay down, the phone rang.
Lu Hechen picked up the phone.
"Hey, Hechen." Zhuang Yuezhou's voice was noticeably urgent.
"What's wrong?" Lu Hechen sensed something bad.
"Aunt Fu had an accident," Zhuang Yuezhou said.
"What do you mean?"
"Car crash," Zhuang Yuezhou replied.
"How is she?"
"She's gone." Zhuang Yuezhou's tone was full of regret.
Lu Hechen's hand holding the phone went stiff. "How could this happen?"
Zhuang Yuezhou took a deep breath. "I didn't think it would either, but who knew it would happen this way? They were on the road looking for a restaurant to eat. A few people went in first to order, and Aunt Fu was outside, calling Dad Qiao alone. Then a large truck came along, and just as a child was playing with a ball, the ball rolled onto the road. The child went to pick it up, Aunt Fu saw it, went to save the child, and was hit. The child is fine."
