Quick time travel: The black-bellied boss is having sex with cannon fodder again

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the rain screen is very obstructive to the line of sight, the road surface is gradually accumulating water, and the tires are easy to slip.

Meng Yan and Meng Qiran did not slow down at all.

But when the seven consecutive bends came, Meng Yan still inevitably slipped, and could only brake and drift. Meng Qiran seized the opportunity to catch up, and hit Meng Yan fiercely in the same way. The sound of the car rubbing against the rock mass was very loud. Harsh.

Meng Yan did not fall behind because of this, and was still keeping pace with Meng Qiran.

The dark light in Meng Qiran's eyes gradually became brighter, his eye sockets turned slightly red, and his expression became more and more cruel.

Meng Yan, you are really good.

Meng Qiran lowered the car window, and the wind and cold rain came in immediately, shaving his face painfully.

Shen Ji's eyes dimmed.

In the rain, a silver light quickly swept towards Meng Yan's wheel.

No one saw it except Shen Ji.

Meng Yan's car suddenly lost control, his pupils narrowed slightly, he glanced at Meng Qiran, met the latter's provocative eyes, he turned the steering wheel and pressed towards Meng Qiran.

Meng Qiran was forced to the side of the guardrail, and there was a cliff outside the guardrail. Meng Yan obviously planned to die together.

"You're crazy!" Meng Qiran didn't expect Meng Yan to dare to do this, and shouted out of composure.

The sound was not very clear under the cover of the rain.

The tire of Meng Yan's car was completely flat, so he could only hold down Meng Qiran's car, otherwise he would face a car crash and death, how could he be willing not to take a back, not to mention that this person is likely to be the culprit.

Another bend and the guardrail was finally overwhelmed and collapsed.

Meng Qiran slammed on the brakes and slammed into the rock wall, and Meng Yan slammed on the brakes at the same time to reduce the impact, giving way to Meng Qiran.

The deafening sound almost pierced people's eardrums, and everyone couldn't help closing their eyes, unable to bear to look any longer.

When all the sounds disappeared, only the sound of rain continued reluctantly.

The two cars just hit the rock wall, deformed badly, and smoked, but Meng Qiran's car was worse, and the two of them didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

"Hurry up, call an ambulance!"

The viewing area was chaotic.

Yu Qu drove directly to find someone.

Meng Yan felt that he was going to die, otherwise how could he see Shen Ji?

Shen Ji squatted down and looked at Meng Yan, the red blood flowed down his head and down his neck, his face was scratched several times by the glass, his eyes were slightly open, and he still had a little bit of consciousness.

"It's amazing, Meng Yan."

Meng Yan heard the other party's voice, and tried to open his eyes to see him clearly, but his consciousness became heavier and heavier.

"The face is all stained, it doesn't look good."

These were the last words he heard.

"Host, save people quickly!" Seeing that Shen Jiguang didn't move, 009 was so anxious that he was about to shut down again.

"Why?"

"He, he, he is the target of the attack!"

"Why don't you save your target?"

"Host, this is your target..."

"Ah."

Shen Ji stood up, and his figure disappeared immediately.

009 dared not speak out, even though the host hadn't shut him up in the dark room for a long time, he still didn't dare to challenge the authority.

Sure enough, men are big pigs, and they just give up in disgrace, without any sense of responsibility.

"Secretly scolding me?" Shen Ji walked to his car with his pockets in his pocket, and drove away.

"No, no, absolutely not." 009's voice was extremely serious, but he rolled his eyes secretly. If he knew it, he would know it and ask. Ming also knew that he would definitely deny it. Is it interesting?

Sensing the thoughts of the system, Shen Ji chuckled, "Everyone should be responsible for their own choices, just like you chose me, it's useless to regret it, unless you can unbind and find another host."

009 Moran, he would like to, but he can't, it's useless to regret.

"But that's one, no, two lives." 009 fought silently.

"Whose life is not precious, if you don't cherish it yourself, others will not cherish it for him." Shen Ji paused, "Besides, he can't die."

009 curled his lips, if you are a lover, a relative, can you still be indifferent?

No, didn't you say before that you can bring him back even if it is a ghost gate?

Meng Qiran and Meng Yan entered the hospital at the same time, and the Meng family rushed to the hospital immediately when they heard the news, but the two people's wards were separated by a wall, but the scene inside was completely different.

Batch after batch of people came to Meng Qiran's side, but Meng Yan's side was always deserted.

"What's going on here!" Meng Xiangming asked his butler with a livid face.

"Chairman, the second young master and the third young master were racing in Wuming Mountain. An accident happened, and the third young master is in the next ward." The butler replied with his head slightly lowered.

"Racing car?! Who proposed it?" Meng Xiangming's face turned darker.

"It's the second young master."

"I know how to play every day..." Meng Xiangming glanced at Meng Qiran who was unconscious with an oxygen mask inside the door, and there was reproach in his words, but also a hint of distress, "Who caused the accident?"

"It's not clear, but the tire of the third young master's car was broken, and a nail was found inside."

Meng Xiangming clenched his back teeth. He knew his child well, and he already knew what was going on in his heart.

"He woke up and let me know." After saying that, he opened the door and walked into the ward.

The housekeeper nodded, ordered people to keep an eye on Meng Yan's situation, and then left to continue dealing with the matter.

Zhang Ling held her son's hand inside and cried, her make-up was all over, and she was very sad.

"Lao Meng, you're finally here. What's going on? How could such a good-looking Qi Ran behave like this?" Zhang Ling got up and held Meng Xiangming's hand, eyes full of eagerness.

Meng Xiangming explained the situation, but did not express his guess.

"This Meng Yan, what is he going to do? This calamity brings us bad luck all day long. Qi Ran must be responsible for this. Where is he? I'm going to find him. He wants to make amends to my son... ..." Zhang Ling completely lost control, her distorted expression completely lost the elegance of the past.

"Enough!" Meng Xiangming roared, and the ward fell silent instantly.

"Are you yelling at me?" Zhang Ling was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't believe it, "It's our son lying here now, don't you feel bad?! Your son was bullied, you don't decide for him, Are you still yelling at me?!"

"Zhang Ling!" Meng Xiangming didn't dare to recognize his wife who was close to madness, "Do you know what's going on? When your good son wakes up, you can ask him yourself!"

Meng Xiangming walked out, put his hand on the doorknob and paused, "Meng Yan is also my son."

Zhang Ling fell to the ground, clenched her palms tightly with her beautiful nails, a tear fell to the floor, and her eyes were full of coolness.

Meng Xiangming stopped in front of Meng Yan's ward, looked at the person lying on the bed, hesitated again and again, pushed the door and walked in.

He didn't know how long he hadn't seen this son, and he had the impression that this son always caused trouble for him, and he didn't want to control him at all, letting him fend for himself.

But looking at the same comatose person with many wounds on his face at this time, Meng Yan suddenly appeared in his mind the image of Meng Yan chasing him when he was a child, taking every bite of his father.

After all, he did nothing and left again.