Revenge After Death

Chapter 179

The air fell quiet for a moment.

I sat on the couch, my fingers tensed up. “What?”

I thought I heard it wrong.

Or, could it be possible that my memory was wrong?

I recalled that I was in 12th grade that year. I was exhausted after all my studies, so I fell

asleep as soon as I got into the car.

In my memory, Dad drove for a long way. I couldn’t remember where we were headed, but I remembered lying on Mom’s lap, sleeping soundly.

“Turn down the music. Stephie’s sleeping.” I vaguely heard Mom softly scolding Dad.

“Andy asked me to meet at the Hymn Bridge. Let’s head over there.”

I couldn’t quite recall Dad’s exact words, but I remembered feeling excited to meet

someone.

“Isn’t that Andy’s car?” Mom asked.

“The orphanage has fostered two geniuses, and the superiors have high expectations for them. This is a good opportunity to promote our cause and inspire more people to join the public welfare movement. We have to raise awareness about orphaned and neglected.

children…

Bang!

moment Dad stopped the car, a loud bang echoed, and a powerful impact nearly

me out of the

“Stephie…”

memory froze as Mom held me tightly, sheltering me

blood mingled

“Stephie…”

“Stay alive…”

“Stephie… Stephie!”

Chapter 179

couldn’t recall anything beyond the crash. I was

time passed. It just felt as

frozen.

when I regained consciousness, Michael was there beside

figure rushing into the flames, risking

out of

figure gradually

that my memory was

Double Stars Welfare Home. Stephie’s parents and I had agreed to meet there. Then, when I saw the car accident on the bridge, I realized that Stephie’s parents and

and the Lincolns were caught between a dump truck that was traveling in the wrong direction and

sobbed and continued

bravely rushed into the flames to save Stephie. But when Stephie woke up, she couldn’t recall who had

it was Mike.