Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Chapter 1915: Such a Cruel Wife

Her driving speed is amazing!

She rushed straight up the mountain, knocked down all the trees, and almost tore the whole car apart! How could such driving skills be difficult for her?

But, he has a shadow!

"Zhuo Qi, hurry up." Yao Rong whispered, Zhuo Qi hugged the president and got into the car, and someone chased them not far away.

Yao Rong stepped on the accelerator and turned around to rush towards them. Her driving skills are unmatched in the world. She crashed recklessly and showed no mercy.

"Ahem." Zhuo Qi grabbed the handrail, his face a little ugly.

It's too scary to ride in her car.

It is said that the most terrifying thing in the world is black food, but in Zhuo Qi's opinion, the most terrifying thing is her black driving skills, which is simply the highest level of god.

"Bang" Yao Rong drove the car and turned 180 degrees on the spot, knocking away the opponent's car and knocking a hole in the wall. The wall shook a few times and collapsed completely.

"……." Zhuo Qi's face changed, and he wanted to speak.

He wanted to drive, but Yao Rong didn't give him a chance. He stepped on the accelerator and drove wildly in the rainy night, and asked him: "Zhuo Qi, where are we going now?"

"Han's villa." Zhuo Qi regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.

Just now Xiao Mohan said that Wen Lao was in the villa, and the president's life must be saved.

"Okay, you sit tight." Yao Rong said, stepped on the accelerator and took a shortcut, knocked down the tree, and climbed up the hillside. Zhuo Qi's black eyes widened.

"Bang" The president's body was lying in the back seat. Yao Rong drove the car and flew up. His body was thrown up by the Teng family, hit the roof of the car, and then fell back to its original position.

"……." Zhuo Qi wanted to cry but had no tears. He felt that the president didn't need to be saved anymore!

Sitting in this kind of car, it is estimated that the president and he will die before reaching the villa.

"Don't worry, I drive slowly." Yao Rong said, Zhuo Qi listened and wanted to slap himself unconscious.

This speed is still slow? It was so slow that a person's body could be thrown up and hit the roof of the car. Zhuo Qi's head was swollen with several lumps, and he gritted his teeth and dared not reach out to touch it.

"Squeak." Yao Rong turned the steering wheel and turned the car sharply into the villa. "Boom" the hood and trunk of the car all fell to the ground.

"What happened?" The bodyguards in the dark in the villa saw that the car was smoking and rushed over.

Yao Rong got down from the driver's seat and shook her hair, but found that Zhuo Qi didn't get out of the car. She opened the car door, but found that the car door fell out before she touched it.

She dodged and fortunately didn't hit her feet.

"Zhuo Qi, what's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Yao Rong looked at Zhuo Qi's face, pale and leaning there, looking at her with despair.

Zhuo Qi raised his hand, pointed to the back seat, and said in a deep voice: "Look, is he dead?"

"Yes." Yao Rong responded, and the bodyguards also rushed forward and carried the president in.

But...Yao Rong heard the bodyguard say: "Strange, although the surname Hei was shot in the chest, how come his hands and feet are broken, it seems that he hit something."

"That's right, it's too brutal." The bodyguard echoed.

Yao Rong stood there dumbfounded. The rain had stopped, but she felt as if she was despised. She turned to look at Zhuo Qi and asked: "His hands and feet are broken, it can't be me...I drove the car and caused it?"

"Yao Rong." Zhuo Qi called her in a deep voice. Seeing Yao Rong coming forward, he grabbed her hand and asked her to hold his left arm.

With a "click", Zhuo Qi forcibly held her hand and pushed his arm back.

This sound shocked Yao Rong. She was stunned, but she heard him say: "Not only did he break his bones, but my left hand was also dislocated. I almost had a concussion."

PS: I recommend the author's old work, which is completed "Billion Dollar Honey Marriage: Mysterious Mo Shao Sweet Girl" Welcome to the pit.

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