Tell Daddy, Mommy is not a bad person

Lu Siting responded lightly: "She's just a lunatic, not much different from Yin Hong's lunatic."

What he said made Xia Wan's almond eyes widen, staring at the man in surprise.

Before Xia Wan had time to ask questions, the rear of the car slammed, and the entire body shook.

Xia Wan's heart tightened, and she hugged the urn tightly in her hand, lest something might go wrong.

She muttered in her mouth: "She is really crazy..."

Qian Yufei didn't care about it at all, quickly overtaking again and again, trying to crash into the direction of Xia Wan's passenger seat.

But Lu Siting dodged again and again.

On the wide road, there is a scene of extreme speed racing.

Xia Wan hugged the urn tightly, her hoarse voice became tense and tense: "Lu Siting, what should we do now?"

"I won't let anything happen to you."

The man stared ahead, his driving eyes revealed indescribable concentration, and the mellow voice that answered Xia Wan was also extremely serious.

Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, and was once again brought back to his senses by the strong car shock.

Qian Yufei's car has been trying to crash into Xia Wan's passenger seat, she is playing desperately, without any rules to follow.

Lu Siting turned away again and again, so that Qian Yufei's car could be inserted seamlessly, and could not hit Xia Wan's side.

"Lu Siting, don't force me..."

Xia Wan could hear Qian Yufei's hysterical roar in the car.

Two cars one behind the other, galloping at high speed is a dangerous thing in the first place.

Lu Siting's eyes were calm and calm, he knew that the matter would eventually have a result and an explanation.

He gave Qian Yufei a gap in the front of the car, and at the moment when Qian Yufei saw the needle, the man suddenly drifted in place, and the car turned 180 degrees.

Qian Yufei's gas pedal directly bumped into the direction of Lu Siting's driver's seat.

At that moment, Qian Yufei herself was also stunned, she let go of the steering wheel, and the car uncontrollably veered off course, being hit by the car behind several times.

Time seemed to stand still for an instant.

When Xia Wan, who was knocked unconscious, woke up, she found that she was already in the hospital.

The person guarding her bed made her slightly startled: "Sister Qiao..."

"Lie down and don't move. The doctor said you have a mild concussion."

Xia Wan suddenly thought of someone.

"Sister Qiao, where is Lu Siting? How is he doing now?"

In her mind, she clearly recalled the thrilling body drift of the man at that time, which made her legs weak in fright.

Even Qian Yufei didn't expect that when she kicked the gas pedal to kill Xia Wan, she bumped into Lu Siting, who was posing as a substitute for death.

When asked by Xia Wan about Lu Siting's condition, Lu Fengqiao showed embarrassment.

Xia Wan noticed the indwelling needle on Lu Fengqiao's arm, and instantly blurted out: "Did you give him a blood transfusion?"

She knew that Lu Siting had a special blood type, and Lu Fengqiao still had a needle attached to his arm, which meant that he had to donate blood to him continuously.

Lu Fengqiao pursed her lips, and paused for a few seconds before speaking: "He is not out of danger yet, but I believe that with Young Master Ting's will, he will be able to survive."

Xia Wan felt as if all the strength in her body had been taken away, and she lay limp on the hospital bed without any strength.

"Xiaowan, your grandma's urn, grandpa has arranged for someone to send it back to the cemetery, so that the old man can be buried as soon as possible."

The corners of Lu Fengqiao's mouth twitched, as if she wanted to say something, but she stopped talking.

Xia Wan nodded feebly and didn't speak any more.