Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Zong Lu looked at him in the dark: "Who did it."

Huo Shenxiu asked back: "Is what you said a bit like a thief shouting "stop thief?"

With a questioning and provocative tone, anyone else would have turned their backs.Zong Lv only collected himself, and gave him a quiet look: "You don't want to say, I did it, do you?"

"I only use this Land Rover in Jingzhou. Most of the time, except for Mimi and I's villa, it is parked at Zong's house. This is your home, and you have a lot of opportunities to destroy the car."

In the dark, Zong Lu sneered: "Why would I do this?"

Huo Shenxiu walked to the sofa step by step, bent his long body, and leaned close to his ear, his deep and cold voice was chilling to the bone:

"Because you have extraordinary feelings for your sister. You don't want me to remarry her. If I die, you can achieve your goal."

Zong Lu said calmly, "I think you have taken the wrong medicine."

Stand up and walk towards the door.

Huo Shenxiu clicked his back at his back: "If you dare to do it but not to admit it, you are just wearing a man's skin."

Zonglu took a quick step, as if he was offended by reciting this sentence, he turned his head coldly, as if he didn't want to disturb his family:

"Go out and talk?"

……

Zonglu drove, galloped all the way, and headed towards the suburbs of Beijing together with Huo Shenxiu.

The road landscape is getting deserted.

In addition, the night was getting dark, and the roads on the left and right were almost empty.

Accompanied only by street lights.

Stopping on an empty road, the two got out of the car.

Several heavy motorcycles were parked on the side of the road.

The famous Dodge, Harley, BMW.

Not cheap, more expensive than a private car on four wheels.

A young man with a nose ring, a leather jacket, and tattoos on his arms approached Zonglu and greeted him respectfully:

"Young Master Zong. The cars are all ready."

"Okay, you go first."

Seeing the young man leave, Huo Shenxiu laughed: "I didn't expect you to be interested. I thought you were really just like Old Antique, you only knew how to keep healthy."

It turned out that this brother-in-law likes to play with heavy machines.

It seems that this area is where he often races.

It is estimated that a team was also formed.

The equipment is quite complete.

This doesn't match his usual temperament and style.

A person who obviously preserves his health like this, but secretly plays such a crazy and desperate sport.

This brother-in-law is really a contradiction.

Zong Lu didn't mind his ridicule, picked up the helmet on a heavy machine, put it on: "Will you?"

Huo Shenxiu glanced at the heavy machines and frowned: "So what, what if it won't."

"If you can, play a game with me. If you can't, just sit next to me and talk about it when I get tired from playing."

Huo Shenxiu is not interested in competing with him at the moment: "I thought you asked me to come out because you were going to tell me about the car accident."

Zong Lu's eyes under the helmet flashed brightly: "If you beat me, I will tell you the answer."

Huo Shenxiu didn't speak any more, walked up to several heavy machines, picked out a silver-gray Harley's classic Flying Eagle, and checked it out a bit.

Then, he took off his coat, threw it on the ground, picked up the helmet hanging on the front of the car, and put it on.

Zong Lu also picked up a Lightning, and pushed the car to the red line at the starting point together with him: "If you don't know it, don't force it. This is a heavy motorcycle, not a car, and it's made of iron. If it falls, it will be fatal. "

"It's time to start." The man responded impatiently.

Zong Lu pointed to the front: "There will be a red sign at the end of the front, whoever rushes over first will win."

Turn the timer on.

The two straddled their respective heavy machines side by side, their long bodies leaned forward in both directions, both hands clenched the handles, and the front edge of the helmet was pressed down.

The timer goes off.

The motor roared, breaking the sky in the suburbs of Beijing.

The two sturdy and brave heavy motorcycles rushed towards the finish line like a hurricane in the night.

Zonglu has been playing heavy machines for many years and is very familiar with them. He was always in the lead at first.

At the end, there was a chilling wind behind my ears, and the wheels approached.

Looking at the rearview mirror from the corner of the eye, the man behind has already stepped up his horsepower, and the late comers come first.

Amidst the whistling of the wind, Huo Shenxiu's flying eagle galloped towards him recklessly, looking as if everything would be destroyed.

Zong Lu's expression changed, he changed direction, and dodged in time.

Huo Shenxiu passed by and whistled on purpose.

Zong Lu laughed back in anger, this man is not only able to ride a heavy machine, he is simply a master!

Because of being feinted and slowed down by him, in such a short moment, he was pushed two or three meters ahead of his car and sprinted towards the finish line.

Zonglu's body was almost pressed against the locomotive, holding his breath to speed up, and followed closely.

Huo Shenxiu was still a second ahead, Feiying left the ground in a chic and beautiful manner, passed the red card, coasted forward for more than ten meters, made a beautiful turn, and stopped.

The heavy machine tilted and landed on its long legs.

He took off his helmet and looked at Zong Lu who was a second late:

"Have you taken it?"

Zonglu took off his helmet, panted calmly, and said coldly:

"Why didn't Second Master Huo say that you are so good at playing heavy machines?"

"I told you earlier, you wouldn't dare to compare with me."

Zong Lu still looked at him in disbelief: "How could you do this."

He plays heavy machines because he is not afraid of death at all.

The so-called risk is nothing to him.

Therefore, this sport has become the only way for him to vent his daily life.

But what about Huo Shenxiu?

This man has a noble status. In the eyes of outsiders, he looks like a noble man, quiet and majestic. An elite among the elite, he doesn't look like someone who can play such wild, unruly, hormonal-splattering sports.

Huo Shenxiu's eyes darkened a bit, his beautiful jaw was slightly raised, looking at the starry sky, he didn't bother to hide it:

"Mimi disappeared for four years, learned."

Zonglu's eyelids moved.

"At that time, it was okay during the day, I had a job, and I could temporarily forget some things. At night, when I thought of her, I couldn't fall asleep." Huo Shenxiu's voice was low, blending with the long night:

"Just go out and race. After a long time, the car becomes a heavy machine."

Zonglu's breath moved slightly.

No wonder so skilled.

That's all Huo Shenxiu said. He straddled the heavy machine and looked up at him:

"Stop talking nonsense. I won, tell me the truth, did you do the car accident?"

Zong Lu was calm: "No."

Huo Shenxiu turned cold: "What I want to hear is the truth."

Zong Law remains calm:

"This is the truth. I admit that I really don't like you, and I don't want you to marry Mimi, but I didn't do anything wrong with your car. Mimi and Xiaosubao can also sit in your car, so even if I want to If you hurt you, you won't hurt Mimi's mother and son. I will take their lives to be buried with you. I advise you to check again to find out who the enemy is. Otherwise, I'm afraid that Mimi will be implicated by you again sooner or later. .”

Huo Shenxiu watched him put on his helmet again and drive back towards the starting line, his face darkened.

Really didn't do it?

Of course, knowing what this brother-in-law said, you can't believe it all.

But one thing, he was right.

Even if he wanted to harm himself, he would not joke about Su Mi's life.

In that Land Rover, Su Mi will also often sit in it.

Harm him, it is easy to drag Su Mi into the water.

Isn't it really Zonglu's doing?

**

The next morning, when Su Mi woke up, it was almost nine o'clock.

Sleep was exceptionally good after leaving the hospital.

Sleep till dawn.

As soon as she got up, Xiao Subao ran to her room: "Ma Ma, are you better?"