After the identity of the women's clothing boss was exposed by his sister

"Fuck, is Tong Muzhi crazy?"

"Isn't it? Wasn't it intentional that Nima swerved and hit the rear of the car just now?"

"No matter how you look at it, it seems to be intentional."

"Damn it, I won't play with this person in the future. I don't have any car quality at all, and I don't even have any character."

"Ma De, thanks to my repayment of 80 yuan, the organizing committee won't pay the money if this nima wins?"

"Oh, it's a pity that these two beauties are gone. They must be cold."

"In this situation, even Schumacher, the car king, can't save him?"

Tong Muzhi's actions were clearly recorded by the curved camera.

The people on the mountainside can see clearly through the big screen.

Wang Binghong, who was watching the game, was pale with fright.

She felt that her heart was in her throat now.

My cousin is still on this car!

This funny young lady is also in the car!

Now she can only pray that the little sister really has the skills of an F1 racing driver.

Can save this Lycan supercar that is about to go out of control.

Mo Yichen in the car felt that the car was out of control.

I knew it must have been hit by the bitch who was beeped by the dog in the back.

But now is not the time to scold.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

The accelerator and brake under his feet are also constantly cooperating, trying to save the runaway sports car.

There are 10 meters left, which is the end of the curve.

If you can't control it anymore, the vehicle will fly down the mountain.

At that time, my own life will be in danger.

There is no way but to fight.

Mo Yichen gave up on the brakes, and he slammed in the direction.

The car that was out of control got even worse.

Then he quickly pulled up the handbrake, and at the same time hit the accelerator with his feet.

The Lycan was now almost traversing toward the edge of the cliff.

It's too late to say it, but Mo Yichen has strengthened his agility by 10 times.

At this time to play the most vividly.

Many operations that normal people can't do have been done by him.

Just when Lakken was moving sideways and was about to rush out of the guardrail and fly out of the cliff.

Mo Yichen kicked the accelerator again, and pulled the handbrake again.

The direction was changed again, and Laiken scraped the guardrail and slid along the curve.

In the end, Lyken was caught by the guardrail and did not fly out.

But the powerful force shattered the car window on Mo Yichen's side.

One of the shards of glass also brushed against his face, directly drawing a shallow bloodstain.

By the time Lykken lost control, Bugatti had passed him and walked away.

"Fuck, Mad, this wave of me is really frightened into a cold sweat."

Mo Yichen muttered.

He touched his face and found a slight tingling.

He knew his face was scratched.

Then look at Zhang Linger next to her.

Now she is in a state where her eyes are empty and she completely loses focus.

He was obviously taken aback.

Mo Yichen unbuckled his seat belt and went over to check on Zhang Linger.

Visually, there is no major problem with the body, and it is probably because he was frightened.

Just after Zhang Linger lost control of the car, her mind went blank.

She also understood that there was a cliff below the guardrail.

If you rush down, there is only one dead end.

She is just 18 years old, a great youth, a great age.

And I have never experienced the feeling of falling in love.

Why is today the day of my own death?

Then there was a crash, and she felt that she and the car had flown off the cliff together.

Now wait for death to come.

"Hey, is Ling'er alright?"

Mo Yichen yelled while patting her face.

After coming over for a while, her eyes converged.

When Zhang Linger saw the young lady in front of her clearly.

Instantly wept.

She reached out to beg for a hug, and Mo Yichen followed suit and hugged her.

While stroking the back of her head, he invoked his soft and sweet voice and said:
"It's okay, it's okay, the car stopped, it's okay."

It took a full 2 ​​minutes for Zhang Linger to stop crying.

And Mo Yichen also felt that it was a bit too crowded.

This Zhang Ling'er is not tall, but she is very predictable.

"Okay, it's okay, it's okay, come on, let's go back to the mountainside first."

After speaking, Mo Yichen sat back in his seat, and turned sideways.

In order not to let Zhang Linger see his current embarrassment.

It would be fine if he was a boy now.

But as a girl, if this is seen, the situation will only be more embarrassing.

Restarting the car, Mo Yichen slowly drove towards the mountainside.

Under Mo Yichen's fairy-like operation, there was no big problem with Laiken, but the side was scraped badly.

Then 2 pieces of glass were broken.

Also thanks to the fact that the car is all carbon fiber.

Otherwise, the B-pillar might break if it just hit the guardrail.

The car door is also dented properly when it is hit.

"Fuck? This wave of operations?"

"Damn it, are you fooled?"

"You don't care if others are fooled, the car has been rescued, and it is also driving back."

"Is this girl a car god?"

"Is this girl from Russia?"

"I'm going to apprentice! Don't stop me."

"I'm going to take off. Oh shit, I'm not posting barrage."

The last sentence of this person made all the rich second generations turn their heads to look at him.

Wang Binghong didn't hear what the rich second generations around her were saying.

All she knew was that Miss Xiaoge saved the car.

My cousin was saved.

At this moment, Mo Yichen's image in her heart suddenly became extremely tall.

This is simply a contemporary car god!
And at this moment, she had already vaguely heard the roar of the engine.

It should be that Bugatti is coming.

Thinking of this, her face darkened.

Of course she knew that Tong Mu's family and Zhang Ling'er's family were old friends.

But Tong Muzhi's operation is simply seeking money and killing his life.

Now Wang Bing's red lungs are about to explode.

Soon, the Bugatti crossed the finish line.

Received a good grade of "No.1".

Wang Binghong rushed to the place where the Bugatti was parked.

He slapped Tong Muzhi hard when he got off the car.

After the slap, Wang Binghong felt her hands were swollen.

Just as Tong Muzhi got out of the car, he saw Wang Binghong who was furious.

He was about to laugh, but he was slapped on the face without any surprise.

"Fuck?! How dare you hit me!?"

Tong Muzhi really didn't expect that this girl would dare to slap him in public.

Then he raised his hand and prepared to teach Wang Binghong well.

But at this time, other rich second generations also ran over to stop his behavior.

Not to mention anything else, everyone is a rich second generation, and the other party is a girl.

Everyone can't stand your beating behavior.

The most important thing is that what happened just now was indeed unkind and unreasonable by yourself.

A slap from someone is really considered light.

For this kind of thing, if the other party is a man, it is estimated that he will just pick up the bricks now.

As long as you can't kill it, kill it.

Boom boom boom.
Just when the two sides were pulled apart and their eyes widened.

There was a roar of an engine.

Mo Yichen came back in a Lycan supercar whose side was hit beyond recognition!