The world is broken, the cubs mend it

"Sure! How do we play?"

"What is Young Master Chen planning to do?"

Most people expressed curiosity and agreement, only Lu Zheng leaned against the car and said nothing.

"What about you? Do you want to play?"

Although Chen Ze loves to play, he has principles and never forces others to take risks with him.

"I'll keep you company!" Lu Zheng replied expressionlessly, very confident in his driving skills.

The so-called new way of playing is to complete going up and down the mountain within a limited time.

The first person to reach the finish line will receive a prize of 100,000 yuan, and the three people who reach the finish line last have to pool the 100,000 yuan together. No one is short of this little money.

There were a total of eight contestants. With an order, Lu Zheng stepped on the accelerator and flew through the darkness like a sharp arrow.

At first, everyone's speed was similar and not far apart. After the first bend, the rankings gradually became clear.

Those with poor skills were left to the back.

Speeding on such a mountain road is a great test of the driver's skills, eyesight and brain.

The GT-R R35 driven by Lu Zheng is currently in third place.

This car has been discontinued. He bought it second-hand from a friend. It has good performance in all aspects and the model is also very cool.

He loves this kind of life-and-death thrill the most, and can experience the feeling of blood boiling from it.

It was as if all worries disappeared and merged into the endless darkness.

At the third corner, he directly overtook the person in front of him, and seemed to be about to surpass the first place.

Chen Ze in front was always on guard against him, trying to prevent him from overtaking.

Lu Zheng was not in a hurry and kept biting him tightly.

After reaching the top of the mountain, he took advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness and overtook him at high speed on the curve, leaving him behind.

He was not the best in the team, as several strong ones did not participate.

It's just a hobby for everyone, but when you play with a purpose, the nature of the activity changes.

It's easy for something to go wrong at this time, so there's no need to get yourself involved in the pursuit of excitement.

Lu Zheng was the first to reach the finish line, followed closely by Chen Ze.

After getting off the car, Lu Zheng looked at the time and it was almost nine o'clock.

"I'm going back."

With children at home, he can't stay outside for too long.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Let's have a meal together before we go. We haven't been together for a long time."

Chen Ze could afford to lose and didn't worry about the success or failure just now.

"Yeah? You're not usually the type to go home early."

"..."

Lu Zheng had indeed not met with them for a long time, and for a moment he felt a little shaken.

Before he could answer, someone came running over in a panic.

Someone had a car accident on the bend ahead, but luckily he hit the guardrail and didn't fall into the sea.

The front of the car was smashed beyond recognition, the driver was seriously injured and had lost consciousness.

Lu Zheng followed the convoy and took the injured to the hospital. The doctor pushed the blood-covered man into the emergency room.

The parents of the injured also rushed to the hospital quickly. They arrived in such a hurry that they didn't even have time to tidy themselves up. They sat in the corridor outside the operating room and cried inconsolably.

Lu Zheng leaned against the corridor, his eyes fixed on the parents crying for their son, and he couldn't help but feel envious.

He had almost died once, but no one had ever cried for him like this.

It was already early morning when he left the hospital and drove towards home.

While waiting for the traffic light, he saw a father on the road. He grabbed his child's ear and dragged him out of the Internet cafe.

It seems like everyone has someone who loves and cares about them.

The car drove into the community and he glanced in the direction of his home. The lights were still dim and he didn't know whether the child was awake or not.

The little guy fell asleep due to sleepiness, but he still knew his bed. He turned over and found himself still in the living room. He pulled the blanket on his body and shouted, "Is anyone there?"

"anyone there?"

"dad?"

"dad?"

"..."

The empty living room was filled with her own echo; no one paid attention to her since her father was not at home.

She shouted several times but got no response, and suddenly realized that she might have been abandoned.

Children who come from bad families are usually more sensitive than their peers. Thinking back to the day when his father didn't let him call him, he became more convinced of this idea and couldn't help crying while hugging his legs.

In the dark living room, a small figure huddled in a corner, crying loudly and having difficulty breathing.

She didn't know how long she had been crying. She felt her brain was lacking oxygen and her perception of the surrounding environment became weak. She didn't even hear the sound of the door opening.

As soon as Lu Zheng entered the room, he heard soft sobbing. His heart sank and he quickly turned on the light.

The child on the sofa curled up into a ball, covering his eyes with his two little hands and crying loudly.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Lu Zheng walked quickly forward and picked her up from the sofa.

The little guy's eyes were swollen from crying, and he looked at him with slits.

"I thought...you...you...left and didn't...want me anymore..."

When the child saw the person in front of him clearly, he buried his head in his arms and cried even harder. He was breathless and almost fainted.

"I didn't want you, I was just delayed by something."

Lu Zheng felt as if his heart was pricked by a needle, feeling a sharp pain, and patted her back in panic.

Seeing the child crying pitifully, he felt guilty and self-blame.

He had no experience in coaxing children, and all he could say was: "Stop crying..."

But the child was like a wound-up spring and could not be stopped no matter what was said.

She feared being abandoned the most, and waking up to find her father gone was a very sad thing for her.

Looking at the child's heartbroken appearance, Lu Zheng suddenly remembered the scene where he saw the injured person's parents crying bitterly in the hospital just now.

The whole person fell into a nameless sadness.

He just went out for a while and the child started crying like this. If something happened to him, what would happen to the child?

For a moment he seemed to understand the thoughts of those who were unwilling to take risks.

Life becomes especially precious because someone cares about you.

After a while, the little guy finally calmed down, sniffed, and looked up at him.

Noticing that he looked a little off, she covered her eyes with her hands and wiped them: "I won't cry anymore, don't be unhappy"

"I'm not unhappy..." Lu Zheng came back to his senses, took out a tissue to wipe her tears, thought for a moment and asked her: "If I die, will you be sad?"

"..."

The little girl, who had just stopped crying, pouted and started crying again when she heard what he said.

"I just asked casually, don't cry..."

Lu Zheng quickly interrupted her thoughts, thinking that he must have had a brain cramp to ask a child such a question.

But before, he just felt that even if he died, no one would be sad for him.

Because Lu Chao and Feng Nuan both have their own children they love more, and without him, maybe there would be one less burden.

But at this moment, he felt that he was important in the child in front of him.

Even if they are just strangers with similar faces, if you are nice to her, she will keep you in her heart.

The little guy's eyes were swollen like peaches, and his big round eyes were full of red bloodshot, followed by two hiccups.

"Don't cry next time, I won't..."

Lu Zheng swallowed his words halfway through and wiped her hands and face with a hot towel.

If this is really my child, I will never abandon her.

"Congratulations, host. The target's favorability towards you has risen to 35 percent."

007 looked at the panel showing a significant increase in his favorability, and his tone became visibly excited.

Looking at the little girl's red and swollen eyes, Lu Zheng searched for ways to reduce swelling on the Internet and applied hot compresses to her eyes with a towel.

However, the effect was minimal, and the little guy's eyes were still badly swollen the next day.