"Why don't you talk?" Wen Wan took off the black cap casually, and looked at him through the mirror with a pair of red, swollen but crystal-like almond eyes.

This glance almost made each other forget to breathe.

"Shen Moling." For the first time, he didn't get angry, but his mood improved, and there was a hint of astonishment in the depths of his eyes.

Wen Wan smiled and squinted her eyes. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the left rearview mirror. Two or three black cars were speeding past her less than a hundred meters away.

"How is Mr. Shen?" Wen Wan raised her eyebrows lightly, her charming eyes squinted at the handsome man in the rearview mirror.

A gleam of light flashed across Shen Moling's deep eyes, and he smiled teasingly: "Do you want to try?"

Wen Wan withdrew her gaze and stared at the road ahead, a sharp cold light burst out from her eyes, like a wild wolf staring at its prey, ready to go.

"Then try!"

Her white fingers deftly and forcefully shifted the gear to "S", and when the accelerator hit the end, the black Bentley Mulsanne flew forward like a rocket into the sky.

Wen Wan's whole movement is like flowing clouds and flowing water, done in one go, and the steering wheel is in her hands freely.

Seen from the back, she is thin but has a self-confidence and pride in her heart. This temperament makes her look very powerful and aggressive.

In less than a dozen seconds, Bentley threw away those black cars that were following for dozens of kilometers. The shadows of the car body were like bullets that were about to explode, shuttling down the highway at an extremely fast speed, turning into smooth lines, dodging left and right like ghosts Follow the traffic on the road, the speed is as fast as lightning... until the black cars disappear in her rearview mirror...

Ten minutes later, there was a sudden sound of brakes, and the car stopped smoothly at the gate of Wen's Cemetery.

Today is grandpa's funeral, so she has to show up even if she dies!

"Mr. Shen, thank you for your car, please wait here for a while, if I can come out alive, I will treat you to a big meal!" Wen Wan squinted and smiled, and put on sunglasses to cover the haze under the eyes. The tone is pretending to be relaxed, but there is a trace of tension in the end.

Shen Moling had a good impression of her driving skills in his heart, but because of her words, he lowered his eyelids to cover up the disdain in his eyes, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was cold: "If you are not sure, I will let it go."

Just as Wen Wan got out of the car, her fingers holding the car door froze. She said in a cold tone, "You can't be sure of anything until the end. You can forget it, I don't think so!"

Then she closed the car door with force, turned around and walked towards the cemetery with stubborn steps. The black tight skirt set off her tall and slender figure with unevenness, and her back was charming, but also with a touch of determination.

The corner of Shen Moling's mouth raised an intriguing arc, got out of the car, walked to the driver's seat and sat down, the pleasant smell and heat from Wen Wan's body still remained on the seat and steering wheel, so that he, who is super clean, didn't feel Hate it, but like it a little bit.

Suddenly he was very curious, what will this seemingly rebellious woman face next?Old man Wen's eldest grandson?interesting……

No longer wasting time, Shen Moling glanced coldly at the gate of the cemetery that was already deserted, and then drove away...

The Wen Family Mausoleum is a privately owned cemetery of the Wen family, where hundreds of years of history of the Wen family are buried. The most magnificent cemetery is built on the mountainside. Only the head of the Wen family is allowed to be buried there and other family members are allowed to burial. Buried in the cemetery at the foot of the mountain.

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