The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

"Boom."

The sudden impact caused the two of them to rush forward at the same time.

Su Jin braced herself and looked in horror at the cars that had already started to get angry. Seeing the momentum, she no longer planned to force them to stop, but directly crashed into them, making sure that their cars were destroyed.

How cruel.

He is so cruel to his own son.

Sheng Liting gritted his teeth, and held his heart with his right hand.

Su Jin saw a smear of red frost under his white shirt, her expression froze, and she didn't dare to say: "Your wound is open again?"

Sheng Liting didn't take it seriously, probably didn't feel the pain, and his tone was as tepid as ever, "Sit down."

In the middle of the night, the snowflakes grew bigger and bigger, and in just a moment, the sky and the earth were covered with a layer of silver.

"Take the road G521, there are train tracks there, and the high-speed rail G5 will pass by in 1818 minutes." Su Jin said.

Sheng Liting glanced at her, without thinking too much, and immediately turned around.

In front of the train tracks, green lights start to flash.

Sheng Liting kicked the accelerator, and rushed out of the intersection the moment the railing was lowered.

Afterwards, the train came whistling, directly blocking the chasing cars on the other side of the track.

Su Jin let out a long breath, the feeling of remaining alive after the catastrophe is really wonderful.

Sheng Liting gradually slowed down the speed of the car.

Under the moonlit night, the car stopped in the suburbs.

In the barren wilderness, snowflakes cover the sky, and the lights of the cars are turned off.

Su Jin glanced at the man next to him who didn't seem to be breathing, and gently pushed his arm, "Are you okay?"

Sheng Liting didn't reply to her, closed his eyes, and didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Su Jin's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand to see if he still had breath.

Suddenly, her hand was grabbed by the other party.

Even in the dark night, his face was pale, and he said, "Is it fun?"

Su Jin withdrew her hand, "I just want to see if you're okay?"

"Isn't this the scene you want to see?" Sheng Liting chuckled, looked at her face that was pale from the cold, and pointed to the back seat, "There are blankets in the trunk."

Su Jin said, "Why didn't you leave?"

"It's out of gas." Sheng Liting smiled wryly, "This broken car."

Su Jin pushed the car door open, and a gust of wind blew in, and she couldn't help gasping.

Sheng Liting observed her little movements through the rearview mirror, her wet hair was faintly reflecting in the cold wind, probably frozen.

Su Jin took the blanket and sat back in the car, quickly covered her mouth with her hands, and gasped, "It's really cold."

"Hair." Sheng Liting raised his right hand towards her, it was stiff, and it was frozen.

Su Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's so funny."

"Is it cold?" I don't know if it was because of his lack of strength, or from the heart, his words seemed to be mixed with a little... tenderness.

Su Jin couldn't help but her ears turned red, she shook her head, "It's not very cold."

In the car, it was so quiet.

Su Jin was not used to this kind of atmosphere, and always felt that there was a very special feeling, very ambiguous.

She shook her head, really dumbfounded.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed her arm.

Su Jin looked over instinctively.

I saw him frowning in pain, and the wound on his heart that had stopped bleeding began to blush again, a bit more intense than before.

Su Jin stared, "What's going on?"

Sheng Liting hoarsely said, "Maybe, maybe I really have to use, use your simple method."

Su Jin frowned, listening to his slow and rapid breathing, said: "Why hasn't healed yet?"

Sheng Liting raised his head, opened the center console with his right hand trembling, "Look for it, there should be a lighter."

Su Jin frantically searched for a while, and finally found the lighter at the bottom.

Sheng Liting stared at her without blinking, "I always thought it was just a joke."

"Where's your cell phone? I'll contact the doctor for you." Su Jin threw down the lighter and rummaged through the suit jacket he handed her, but there was no cell phone.

She leaned closer to him again, fumbling in his trouser pocket.

Sheng Liting smelled the faint fragrance of jasmine in her hair, grabbed her hand, and said intermittently, "If I brought my mobile phone, would I stop here and remain indifferent?"

Su Jin gave up and sat back in the passenger seat, "Little Fourth Master is really good at playing."

"The mobile phone has a location. As soon as I leave Qihuan Mountain, my father will know my movements immediately. Do you think I will, will leave any traces of myself?"

Su Jin finally understood why he was driving a broken car with no gas.

Wait, she seems to have overlooked something.

Why did he come to save her behind his father's back?

Sheng Liting closed his eyes, "I really want to know why you thought of using this method to stop the bleeding?"

Su Jin tore off a bath towel with the western knife, and said, "Unless conditions do not permit, this is the only way to live."

Sheng Liting glanced at her, "What can you experience as a little girl?"

Su Jin was silent, the death was not for nothing, there were more or less four or five scars on her body, all of which were remnants of scalding with burnt wood, at first glance, it was shocking and somewhat creepy.

Sheng Liting noticed her speechlessness, and said, "Three good students since childhood, school model, respect teachers and friends, does this resume look like it was deliberately forged?"

Su Jin felt that he couldn't let him go on talking, otherwise she would show her feet.

She tore off his shirt without saying a word.

"Hmm." The sudden pain made him close his mouth instinctively.

Su Jin took out the cigarette case that was found together, tore off the cigarette butt, spread all the shredded tobacco on his wound, and finally wrapped it in a bath towel.

"Little Fourth Master should be glad that your assistant smokes." Su Jin said.

Sheng Liting frowned at her rude action, "Don't you know it's poisonous?"

"Although shredded tobacco is a bit unscientific to stop bleeding, it is worth trying as a last resort. Nicotine and nicotine substances can both stop bleeding and coagulate blood. At the same time, they also have an adsorption function and locally stimulate small blood vessels to constrict."

Sheng Liting listened to her convincing words, pulled up his shirt to cover the wound, and said: "You are not big, but you know a lot."

Su Jin wiped the blood on her hands in disgust.

Seeing her frown, Sheng Liting gritted his teeth, "You still despise her?"

Su Jin wiped it on her suit jacket.

Sheng Liting's eyes widened wider and rounder, "This is my clothes."

"It's your blood too." Su Jin put on the blanket, "You're right, it's really dirty."

Sheng Liting clutched his forehead, he didn't know if he was dizzy due to excessive blood loss, or because of her anger.

Fortunately, he rushed here as soon as he knew the news.

Finally?

Her conscience was eaten by dogs!