[There is a high-accident section 500 meters ahead. Please drive carefully. ]

呲——

The Ferrari's windows were rolled down.

A clear and sweet female voice came out from the speakers and dissipated in the wind.

The wheels rolled over the asphalt road, and the boy in the car was reading aloud the headlines of a few gossip newspapers.

""Wealthy family divorce? Wen couple separated for half a year, who will take over the huge business empire?", "Loving couple fights for power!! Wen Deyan speaks out in support of his daughter-in-law and says his only son is a fool!"..."

The newspapers were filled with huge exclamation marks.

After a sneer, the newspaper was shaken, revealing half of a stunning face as beautiful as ink painting.

The boy's eyebrows and eyes are smooth and elegant, and his dark and bright eyes have a flamboyant and eye-catching temperament.

"Mom, the newspaper said my dad cries all day long. I've never seen him cry. Have you?"

"It's Yuzhou Entertainment News again," a woman's unpleasant voice came from the driver's seat.

Ms. Chi, who was wearing a holiday dress, took the time to scan the newspaper headlines and rolled her eyes. "Last year, they used half of the page to seriously prove that I was possessed by a ghost since I was a child, and I married your father in order to absorb the luck of the rich family and have a good birth."

"Ha, it's worthy of being a nationally renowned gossip media." The boy laughed out loud, threw the newspaper aside, paused for a moment and brought the topic back to the topic, "So, did my dad really cry?"

"Your father would never be so disgraceful."

"Have you ever seen him cry?"

This time Chi Wandao remained silent, and after a few seconds he said, "Twenty years ago, in the delivery room, I cried like a child."

Wen Can also fell silent.

He looked at the passing mountain scenery outside the window and said in a calm tone, "Are you really going to get a divorce?"

"So you got in the car with me without knowing anything?" Chi Wandao smiled at him, "Aren't you afraid that in their eyes, your behavior will mean that you abandoned your father and followed me?"

"Afraid? What are you afraid of?" The young man supported his chin and replied with a lazy smile, "If you really divorce, I would have made the same choice."

"..." Chi Wandao was silent for a moment, then said dryly, "That's the Wen family."

"What happened to the Wen family?"

"You will definitely be scolded if your grandfather hears you," the woman said with a smile and a sigh, "You are the most famous family in Yuzhou, a wealthy family, with assets that can circle the earth. As the only son of the fifth generation of direct lineage, you have been valued by your grandfather for many years and are the heir for sure. If you really give up like this, don't you think it's a pity?"

"What a pity?" The young man raised his eyebrows. "Did you give birth to me just to let me inherit the Wen family?"

"……of course not."

"That's all. I can live my life however I want. I would rather spend my days at sea than being the heir to a wealthy family. When the weather is fine, I can go out to sea to chase whales and fish. When there are strong winds and waves, I can stay at the harbor and take a nap. What a refreshing life!" He leaned back and turned to look at Mrs. Wen. The corners of his lips smiled with contempt and arrogance. "Besides, even if I really want to get the Wen family one day, I can get it by myself."

Chi Wandao wanted to call him an egomaniac, but thinking about his son's horrific growth history of a crazy genius in just twenty years, he finally shut up and said with a pout, "Now I feel sorry for your dad. He almost put you on his head for so many years, and you are still so ruthless."

"...I just don't care about the position of heir, but I didn't say I don't care about my father," the young man restrained his arrogance and looked a little resentful.

“So you still can’t bear to give it up.”

Wen Can remained silent for a while before saying, "I just think he will be very sad."

Chi Wandao smiled, glanced at him, and said, "I haven't decided yet."

She said, "Are we staying together just to calm each other down? When we go to your grandmother's house for a while and finish reading all the books in the back seat, maybe I'll come to my senses and decide not to separate."

"..." The young man glanced at the back seat. Apart from the collector's edition of the Undead Demon Collection packed in a box, the remaining half were mathematics books, and the other half were all "Marriage Success Books".

"How to Get Along with Your Husband and Wife, How to Manage Your Marriage as a Strong Woman..."

After reading two questions, the boy couldn't help laughing. Seeing Chi Wandao's angry and threatening look, he reluctantly stopped laughing: "So, what are you guys fighting about?"

He said leisurely, "It's definitely not because of the company. My father would like to be a philanthropist and artist who donates money everywhere forever. He doesn't care about power at all..."

[There is a high-accident section 300 meters ahead. Please drive carefully. ]

——The navigation voice sounded again.

Mechanical, sweet, distant and vague.

In the midst of this voice, the woman ignored the boy's question, looked out the window and said nonchalantly: "We'll be at the flower box soon, do you want to get some sleep? When we get there, your grandfather will probably ask you to substitute for him right away, and you won't have time to rest..."

The young man glanced at her, snorted and laughed without asking any further questions, and only said: "I think you learned this skill of changing the subject from your grandfather."

[There is a high-accident section 200 meters ahead. Please drive carefully. ]

The boy turned and looked out the window.

The asphalt road was a little wet, and it was obvious that it had rained before. The leaves in the forest high up were rustling, and a drop of water flew diagonally into the boy's eyes.

He closed his eyes suddenly, and soon heard his mother's gentle reminder: "Close the window."

"It's raining."

——It’s not raining, it’s just water on the leaves.

The boy turned his head and was about to say this, but his voice was drowned out by a loud noise.

——That was a very long moment.

The heaven and earth turned upside down and the air trembled.

He felt as if he was flying into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

It was like being in a working meat grinder, with the body rolling violently along with the carriage, and then falling to the ground with a bang.

The wet ground did not produce any dust, but the boy seemed to see it.

In the dust raised by the falling of a heavy object, he vaguely saw with his eye, which was still covered with dew, the woman's body bound by a safety belt, her twisted limbs, her drooping long hair, and the blood flowing down her cheek like a waterfall.

"..."

The world seemed to stand still.

And in the stillness he heard a sharp, piercing buzzing in his ears.

"Mom...Mom." He thought he made a sound, but he just moved his lips slightly.

The scarlet blood dripped and soon gathered into a small sticky pool in the car.

The wind smelled of gasoline.

On the empty grey road, faint cries for help were muffled in the twisted carriage.

Then the first drops of rain actually fell.

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