On the ring road in the East City, an Augusta and a Bentley raced like crazy.

Ling Yue's driving skills are top-notch, and he was soon side by side with Yan Hui.

He turned his head slightly, and saw Yan Hui riding on the motorcycle, with her upper body leaning forward, her slender body was almost integrated with the pure black motorcycle, and she was different from those racing drivers who wanted money and life, she was not only courageous Big, dare to rush and fight hard, she is also very careful, and knows to slow down slightly when passing two cars.

The man's lips curled up, and he deliberately leaned towards Yan Hui. Yan Hui knew that the other party was deliberately embarrassing her, so he suddenly pressed to the other side.

Although there is a lot of traffic on the road, for motorcycles, Yan Hui can feel like a duck to water in a narrow space.

After changing lanes, Yan Hui speeded up suddenly, and Augusta took the lead, leaving Ling Yue's Bentley behind.

Although Ling Yue hasn't driven such a fast car for a long time, if he lost to Yan Hui today, wouldn't he lose face completely?

After changing paths a few times, Yan Hui rushed into a small path and completely disappeared. Ling Yue looked at the dark narrow path with changing eyes.

Qi Cheng's eyes were full of narrow eyes, "Hey, I was won by a girl, and I really lost your car god's face by going out."

"Get out!" Ling Yue cursed fiercely, started the car and drove towards Cuicheng Mountain, "Look at the competition in Cuicheng Mountain today."

Yan Hui drove to Cuicheng Mountain in one breath, thinking that she had already thrown Ling Yue's car away, but when the race was about to start, she saw Ling Yue's Bentley driving slowly, and after the stop, the man stepped out of the car Get up and down, and stare at her leisurely.

It seemed that Ling Yue was undoubtedly the one who raced with him just now.

Feeling ashamed of being won by yourself, so chasing after him to find fault?

He can't be so boring.

Ling Yue looked at Yan Hui narrowly with his long and narrow fox eyes, took out a cigarette and lit it, glanced at her, opened and closed his lips a few times, suddenly, Yan Hui's figure flickered and his face flushed.

Han Liang at the side felt that she was weird, so he touched her with his arm, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Yan Hui quickly shook her head.

This smelly man is actually such a hooligan.

His lip language just now was: Go home later, clean you up!
I don't know if her mind is too dirty, it reminded her of many indescribable pictures.

While she was in a daze, Yan Hui heard the referee's whistle, she shook her head, got rid of the yellow thoughts in her mind, and focused on looking forward.

Ling Yue leaned against the car door and smoked a few cigarettes, counting the time. At Yan Hui's speed, it would take up to 40 minutes to run down the driveway of Cuicheng Mountain.

When the time came, he got into the car and drove the car slowly.

Thinking of Yan Hui being the first to cross the finish line and seeing the wonderful expression on his face when he threw the bonus to her, Ling Yue felt very refreshed.

Qi Cheng looked at Ling Yue and shook his head helplessly.

It's really getting worse.

Just to embarrass Yan Hui, he actually voted 300 million in a black market racing car. I really don't understand him. He wasn't so boring in the past.

A few seconds later, several motorcycles rushed to the finish line, but Yan Hui was alone. Seeing Ling Yue's sullen face, his expression changed a few times. He was not in a hurry to hand out prizes, but asked a racer, "" Where's Yan Hui?"

"During the curve at the top of the mountain, a few cars rushed out from nowhere and flanked her, but Yan Hui couldn't get over it, so..."

"What's the matter?" It wasn't the boss who spoke, but Ling Yue.

The racing driver looked at Ling Yue's livid face, his heart trembled suddenly, and he stuttered, "Well, I crashed the car, but it should be fine, Han Liang is taking care of it..."

bump!
Before he finished speaking, Ling Yue got into the car and went straight to the top of the mountain.

The boss gave the racer a hard look, and said bitterly, "You bastard, what are you talking about Han Liang?"

"I'll just tell the truth." It was originally Han Liang who took care of him.

The boss heaved a sigh of relief speechlessly, Yan Hui fell in love with the woman Ling Yue liked, Han Liang came to meddle again, it seems that Han Liang won't be needed in the future, tsk tsk, lost a general.

When Ling Yue arrived, he saw Han Liang walking down the hill holding the injured Yan Hui. He turned the car away, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Give it to me!" He frowned.

"Who are you?" Han Liang was also vigilant, and instinctively tightened his arms. He would not give Yan Hui to anyone casually.

"Brother, I advise you to let go." Qi Cheng came over and pressed Han Liang's shoulder with one hand, the heavy weight immediately made Han Liang tighten his eyebrows.

Seeing that he was not moving, Qi Cheng immediately hooked his five fingers into a claw shape, clasping Han Liang's shoulder blades.

Gaba!

Then came the crisp sound of bones shattering.

Han Liang snorted, loosened his arms, and Yan Hui's body fell straight down.

Ling Yue caught him firmly, turned around and stuffed him into the car.

Xu Shi's moving back and forth made Yan Hui's body even more uncomfortable, and her closed eyes opened a small gap, because Ling Yue was against the light, she couldn't see clearly at first glance, until she heard the somewhat familiar voice, "It's not a dream. ,it's me!"

It's really Ling Yue.

Curling the corners of her mouth, she hummed two words almost inaudibly, "It hurts so much."

Ling Yue glanced at her with displeasure in his eyes, "Did you ever think that you would get hurt when you were racing?" Immediately, he ordered Qi Cheng who got into the car, "Go to the hospital."

Yan Hui was covered in bruises and her face was disfigured. She couldn't even move, let alone argue with Ling Yue.

She fell into the car in a daze, gritting her teeth tightly.

A high-ranking person like Ling Yue should hate women humming around him, so she has to bear it and not let Ling Yue hate her.

Dad had gone to great lengths to find this shelter for her, and she couldn't mess it up herself.

Seeing Yan Hui's forbearance, Ling Yue frowned.

He has seen many women, but he is the only one like Yan Hui.

It is really poisonous when it is poisonous, and it is really brittle when it is fragile.

Can drag racing, but don't mess around.

It's very bearable, just like the last time when he received the marriage certificate, he thought she would be unable to control her accusations against him, but in the end, she swallowed that breath.

Also, since he didn't go home these days, he thought she would embarrass her and cause trouble, but the housekeeper said, what should she do? If she didn't pay special attention to her, it would be as if she didn't exist at home.

This woman is really not simple.

When Yan Hui woke up, she was already in the hospital, and the doctor had treated the wound. Ling Yue sat beside her, looking at her with a sullen face.

She wanted to move, but there was no pain anywhere in her body, and she couldn't move at all.

"Death?" Ling Yue spat out two words coldly.

Yan Hui's eyebrows twitched, "I'm living well, I don't want to die, but I still want to thank you for saving me."

The man's face was cold, and his voice was icy, "I'm not that kind. I'm afraid that if you die, the evidence in your hand will be made public, which is not good for me!"

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