The red light changed to green and the car rushed out.

Han Jin's eyes floated from time to time in the rearview mirror, looking at the pink car that appeared three or four times in her sight, glanced at the license plate number: "Jiutian, are we being followed?"

That car, I think I've seen it somewhere.

"Tracking?"

Mujiutian frowned. This is not the rush hour. There are few people on the road in Xicheng District. She slowly increased her horsepower. Sure enough, she saw that the car behind also increased its speed. The car that had been thrown away was pulled back in an instant, even in a state of slow approaching.

A deep step on the gas.

Han Jin had never seen such a battle, and he was frightened by the speed that had already sped up to a hundred miles. He grasped the handle on his head and said, "what are you doing?"

"She should be trying to bump us or force me to stop." However, before leaving the office, the appearance of trying to kill herself should be the latter: "since she took the initiative to bump her head over, it's better for me to play with her. Is the dash cam ready? Turn it to the post camera state."

"All right, it's set."

"Good."

Without blinking an eye, the car slowed down a little, and the pink car reappeared in the field of vision. Then it hit their rear of the car.

The huge impact force made the whole car shake suddenly. Han Jin didn't catch it and almost hit the windshield in front of him.

She was stunned. Before she could react, she heard mujiutian suddenly change gears and step on the accelerator. She could hear the sound of the friction of the supporting rod of the machine. Then the car suddenly rushed out like it had been hung up. In an instant, she left the pink car behind without a trace.

Cold brocade nervous looking at the rearview mirror also follow crazy speed up, catch up with a small powder shadow, a little nervous: "wine sweet, what do you want to do."

"Run away."

The answer of course, and then as if relaxed in general, and the speed down. When the pink car was about to catch up, it speeded up again. After two or three times, it was obvious that the car behind was already in a state of irritability. I'm afraid that the driver inside had never controlled such a powerful car. The degree of control was very poor. He almost lost control several times.

At the time of traffic lights change, mujiutian rushes directly. Pink car even whether it's red or green, almost collided with the normal driving car when crossing the intersection.

Cold brocade's face has been slightly white, small hand is holding the strength of the handle more and more hard.

Looking at mujiutian slowing down the speed again, the palm of the hand on the steering wheel can leave a slightly wet handprint. I don't know how many times the speed slowed down. Almost all of them rushed from the city center to the fast suburbs, and the car behind was less than 10 cm away from them.

Suddenly, a big tree appeared in the line of sight, and the car ran straight towards it without turning at all.

Han Jin almost screamed: "sweet wine, tree..."

"I know."

Nerve constantly jumping, maintaining a high degree of tension, at the foot of the accelerator higher and higher, and then in the car after only five centimeters, suddenly a left to hit the steering wheel.

Touch

The loud noise of the crash made my ears ache. The pink front of the car bumped into a big tree. The front of the car was sunken, and the air bag popped out.

The car turned back and the window fell down. Mujiutian could clearly see Xue Weiliu lying on the steering wheel with a big broken windshield. She didn't know where she hit. Her forehead was full of blood and she seemed to be in a coma.

The cold brocade eyebrow heart ruthlessly jumped: "wine sweet, we this......"

"She tried to bump into me. I was just protecting myself. She bumped into the tree herself. What's the matter with me?"

Feel out the mobile phone from the pocket, slender fingers appear soft and beautiful in the sun, poke randomly on the mobile phone, chin slightly raised arc, obviously with pride and cunning.

I don't know what she knocked, she dialed 120: "Hey, this is the eastern suburb National Road, there was a traffic accident, someone was injured, the situation is unknown..." suddenly a small hand was covered on her arm, Mu Jiutian looked at her eyes and continued: "please send a rescue car, please hurry up."

Hang up the phone, the cold brocade grasps her arm, full face of nervous: "wine sweet, we this can......"

"No, don't worry."

After patting Hanjin, mujiutian comforted her and looked at the things on the back seat. Her eyes slowly deepened: "I've already called a car for you. You go back first. I'll deal with it here.""But, yourself..."

"It's OK. Don't worry."

Han Jin is still not at ease, but he is advised to go by Mu Jiutian's three persuasions and two persuasions. At the same time, he takes away the pile of things on the back seat.

The ambulance came quickly. When Xue Weiliu was pushed into the emergency room, Gu Shaoqing rushed over. The sound of his feet was particularly loud in the quiet corridor. Compared with an hour ago, he changed his shirt. The pure black one was out of place with the whole environment.

She wanted to embrace mujiutian, but she pushed her away. Her black and white apricot eyes and half drooping long hair covered her face. She said with a smile: "Gu Shaoqing, do you know? This is the second time you almost killed me

Can clearly see his body severely shocked: "what do you say?"

"For the first time, Liu Mengrong tried to push me down from the bridge, but he killed huainuan." Drooping eyes, slowly breaking fingers, voice long without a trace of temperature: "the second time, is now."

"Xue Weiliu wanted to kill me because of you. Unfortunately, my driving skills are much better than him. She ran into a tree, and I... Survived."

The last four words, light curl like a heavy mockery.

There is no wind in the corridor, but it gives people a cold feeling.

"This matter, I..."

"Is it difficult for you to protect Xue Weiliu, because I almost died under your indirect promotion again?" Mujiutian looks up at her face, a small face smiles brightly and forcefully, but equally aggressive: "last time, you protected Liu Mengrong, this time it's going to be repeated, isn't it?"

Gu Shaoqing's fists were clenched tightly, and there was a sharp contrast between the desolate smell of disinfectant around him and the slow smile on his face, which was reflected in the pupils of mujiutian. He stepped forward and trapped her in his arms.

"You mean to say that, right, just to make me miserable."

"Yes." She in his arms, spit out a clear word: "but this is also the truth, isn't it?"

The big palm was tightly around her waist.

A strong irritable mood spread in an instant, like a madman, unable to describe what kind of feeling it was.

At the end of her eyes, Gu Shaoqing's step is approaching, and the action of embracing her directly pushes her against the cold wall.

Then, lean over and kiss.

His hands were tied to her waist, as if on purpose. He didn't control her hands and let her struggle to beat him with small hands.

It seemed that the more painful it was, the more excited he was.

It's like a complete transformation.

Feeling Gu Shaoqing's deepening kisses, the tip of his tongue almost reached her throat, as if he would not give up without feeling her response.

Mujiutian felt that she had never been so angry. She wanted to bite off his tongue. Her little hand didn't know what she felt from his pocket, and she hit him on the head without thinking about it.

It's powerful, but it doesn't hurt your head.

Gu Shaoqing's action suddenly, Mu Jiutian took the opportunity to push him away, but his long arm was still tied to her waist.

"Gu Shaoqing, would you like to have a face? I have nothing to do with you. Don't touch me. Go away

Thin waist in his arms, than at the beginning to thin a lot.

The eye bottom Zhan Zhan wears gloomy, let the hand of Mu wine sweet continuously fall on his chest, is not willing to let go. Drooping eyes, staring at her red face, her voice slowly said: "no, if you want to hit me, just..."

"Pop."

The crisp slap slapped him in the face without hesitation.

"Do you think I dare not or can't give up, Gu Shaoqing? How many times have you hurt me with the excuse of loving me? Can you figure it out?" His anger, like a spring, gushed out: "when I called you cheap, didn't you refuse to admit it? Now what is this to do? I refuse it. What is it that you are not being cheap

The place on Jun's face where he was scalded by hot coffee has not subsided. Now he superimposes his fingerprints, which makes him even more embarrassed.

But he did not feel the general, dark eyes: "if you do not cool down, you can do it again, I will not..."

The words are still not finished, slapped directly down.

Chest shortness of breath, can't stop sneering: "it seems to be really cheap master, a slap is not enough, also want to catch up to be beaten..."The shackles of the waist suddenly disappeared, and a fierce fist wind sounded not far away, followed by the sound of the collision between fists.

The high-heeled shoes faltered. When mojiutian finally stood firm against the wall, he saw that Aerman didn't know when he came, and had already fought with Gu Shaoqing. After each blow, they couldn't see what they used to look like in the past. The only thing left was the male ferocity with blood color, which showed endless blood.

Between the eyebrows completely feign ferocity, between the movements of no convergence, almost want to fight each other to death.

Mujiutian looked on coldly and felt the pain of being pinched in his waist. He leaned lazily against the wall, without any tube, and even without any obstruction.