The car Lin Yan drove today was a high-end model of the BMW M series. The strong power almost instantly caused the value on the dashboard to soar, the engine roared, and rushed out with a "boom".
"No, she's going to run away, chase after her!" The black car behind her also increased its horsepower, chasing after her.
Lin Yan glanced at Song Yuhang: "Hold on firmly."
As soon as she finished speaking, a beautiful tail flick 180 degrees drifted over the sharp bend, the tires made a tooth-piercing sound, and a white line was wiped on the ground.
Song Yuhang retched twice, and he was so confused: "Fuck, can you give me some hints before turning the corner next time."
Lin Yan whistled happily, and the broken hair on his forehead fluttered: "I reminded you, it was you who didn't hold it firmly."
Song Yuhang glanced back through the rearview mirror, and the car behind him also passed the sharp bend with a beautiful drift, and stuck firmly behind them.
"It seems that you have learned how to drive special vehicles. Since you can't get rid of it, what do you want to do?"
The mountain road is quiet and narrow, and there are signs on both sides of the road: Accident-prone area, please drive carefully.
Lin Yan suddenly burst out with cruelty: "If you can't shake it off, then..."
Song Yuhang watched her pull down the handbrake and kicked the clutch to the bottom. Before the word "I'm fucked" could be blurted out, the car body jerked violently, the rear wheels lost grip, and the rear side slid with lightning speed. With the gesture of covering his ears, he flung it over, trying to slam the black car into the cliff.
There was a screeching sound as the vehicles squeezed against each other, the engine roared, and the body of the car sparked on the stone wall.
At the critical moment, the black car reacted quickly. Knowing that it would be hit by Lin Yan on the rocks, the whole car would roll over and die without a burial, so it simply broke the boat and drove the horsepower to the maximum. The value on the dashboard instantly soared to 300km/h. With one foot on the gas pedal, a path was forcibly scraped between the stone wall and Lin Yan's car.
The rocks rolled down, and the paint on the body of the black car peeled off one after another. With a "dragon wagging its tail" posture, it got stuck at a wonderful corner angle and entered the tunnel.
If Lin Yan didn't brake in time, he would have crashed into the concrete wall outside the tunnel, crashing the car and killing everyone.
"Damn it." She spat hard, with only one thought in her mind: I can't die, Song Yuhang is still sitting in this car.
The hands holding the steering wheel were covered in cold sweat.
Song Yuhang didn't urge her, the wall in her pupils got bigger and bigger, she swallowed and looked at Lin Yan.
Lin Yan gasped and turned the steering wheel frantically. The rear of the car scraped against the stone wall and drew an arc. The tires left the main road, crushing the low grass along the way to pieces.
Song Yuhang knew that it was too late to reduce the grip by stepping on the brakes or relying on his own engine and speed at this time. In the nick of time, she completed a beautiful jumping side-slide with the professionalism of a top driver.
At the moment of collision, Lin Yan's heart beat like a drum, and the airbag popped out. She slammed the steering wheel to the left, and the car was thrown out, entering the tunnel at a strange angle.
With a "boom", the hood was bounced off by gravity and hit the windshield. Song Yuhang's eyes went dark, and then he was blinded by the fluorescent lights in the tunnel.
"Are you okay?"
There was her calling.
Song Yuhang breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at her closely: "It's okay, how about you?"
Beads of sweat oozed from Lin Yan's forehead: "It's okay."
After this catastrophe, both cars were severely damaged, Lin Yan bit each other like a beast, and vowed not to stop.
The opponent also exerted all his strength to force her to stop, squeezing the stone wall all the way, bumping and crushing, and the sparks came out of the tunnel like lightning.
Lin Yan wanted to speed up, but was blocked by someone who overtook her. She slammed on the brakes, and the other party chased after her. It was extremely cunning.
After exiting the tunnel, there was another sharp bend visible to the naked eye, and Song Yuhang acted as an observer.
"Careful, there is a pothole in the road 100 meters ahead, fifth on the right, full oil in."
Lin Yan understood, turned the steering wheel to the right, and swiped over the edge of the pit.
The car did the same, biting her rear end.
"It won't work like this. They will be everywhere in the urban area, and if we meet the traffic police again, we will be completely exposed."
The people in the black car discussed.
The man in the driver's seat covered his face and gritted his teeth: "Sit still, I'm going to crash."
The accomplice gripped the railing on the roof of the carriage.
The next moment, the engine roared, and the body of the car flew violently.
The white BMW leaped into the air, feeling a sense of weightlessness for a moment, and the numbers on the dashboard flew wildly.
The alarm went off.
Lin Yan gritted his teeth and pulled the handbrake in time. The good performance of the sports car allowed the rear wheels to land on the ground quickly, stabilizing the ground, and preventing the body from spinning and flying off the road.
Less than one centimeter away is the abyss, and the sea level is shimmering.
Song Yuhang's heart was beating like a drum, and he leaned on the seat panting heavily.
Saw the car hit again through the shattered rearview mirror.
Her heart tightened: "Lin Yan?!"
Lin Yan understood, and reversed the car quickly, the tires rubbed against the ground, sending out dazzling sparks.
Adrenaline soared with the values on the dashboard.
In the distance, the sky was brightly bright, and strong sunlight shone in through the windshield.
"The road is gone."
Lin Yan turned his head to look at her: "Are you afraid?"
Song Yuhang held her hand holding the joystick, and wrapped it around the back of her hand: "Don't be afraid, we will dance together if you say jump."
"Okay." Lin Yan turned his head and looked straight ahead, watching the road get narrower and narrower until it came to an end.
If those people wanted the evidence on them, they would definitely kill them. Rather than just sit and wait for death, they might as well give it a go.
If she speeds up, the black car is bound to catch up and hit her. That person's driving skills are on par with hers.
At this time, the fight is about who is more ruthless and wants the other party to die without a place to bury him.
So knowing that it was a dead end, she drove up without hesitation.
She relies on her own technology, relies on Song Yuhang's determination to live and die with her, and relies on the excellent performance of her supercar.
Ordinary racing cars may not have such good grip as hers. Under inertia, it is not certain who will die.
The corners of Lin Yan's lips twitched slightly, Song Yuhang held her hand, and changed gears with her, the horsepower was maximized, and the white car flew towards the cliff like an arrow from the string.
She blocked the view of the black car, and it was too late to step on the brakes.
The numbers on the instrument panel fluttered wildly, and the pointer went up and down. He stepped on the brake, but there was no response, and he kicked a few times, completely out of order.
The man in black sweated coldly on his forehead and shouted loudly: "Jump!"
The road had come to an end, and the doors on both sides opened at the same time.
Song Yuhang and Lin Yan's holding hands quickly separated, and the two figures rolled out separately.
"Bang!" The two cars slammed into each other hard. Before the person on the co-pilot of the black car had time to jump out, he was engulfed by the instant flames.
The tires squeezed each other, wiped out white lines on the ground, and rolled down to the sea level without a trace.
Only the scattered parts on the ground and the gasoline spilled from the fuel tank are still smoldering and black smoke, which shows how tragic this is.
The parabola under the high-speed inertia directly slapped the person to the ground, Lin Yan rolled a few times, the back of his head landed on the ground, his eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.
When she woke up again, someone held her in her hand, and the sharp blade was stuck on her neck.
Man in black: "Give me your bag."
He was hoarse, fierce and cruel, and he was also injured, with blood streaming from one leg.
Song Yuhang got up from the ground, most of his clothes were torn, his head was bleeding, and he raised his hands.
"Don't touch her!"
Holding Lin Yan up, the man in black shouted, "Give me your bag, and I'll let her go!"
Lin Yan gasped for breath, looked up at her: "Don't, leave me alone, let's go!"
Song Yuhang held the backpack with one hand, looked at her, then at the menacing eyes of the man in black, and at the knife on her neck that might cut her throat at any time, tears oozed from the bottom of his eyes, and he moved his lips.
"Lin Yan..."
The man in black yelled: "Don't come over, back off! Give me what you're holding, otherwise, otherwise..."
He paused for a few moments, and his whole body fell into a slightly crazy state. The blade penetrated two inches into the skin, and blood oozed out, dripping down the collar.
"I killed her!"
Song Yuhang cried out in surprise: "No!"
"Song Yuhang!" Lin Yan struggled, his eyes were red, watching her silently lowered her head, stretched out her right hand, and motioned for him to take the backpack and release her.
A smile appeared on the lips of the man in black under the mask: "Very good, throw it here."
"You let him go first, otherwise how will I know if you will tear up the ticket."
"I'll count to three and let them go together."
"one."
"two."
Song Yuhang swallowed his saliva, looked at Lin Yan's eyes filled with sorrow, and looked away a little bit unbearably.
As long as Lin Yan can live, she is willing to do anything.
"Song Yuhang, look at me! Do you want to hand over the evidence you found so hard to others, to those murderers?! How can you give it up?! How can you bear it?! I don't regret dying, help me revenge, revenge!"
Before the number of people in black reached three, Lin Yan finished speaking hoarsely, closed his eyes slightly, and slammed into the bright blade.
"don't want!"
Song Yuhang flew over.
At the critical moment, the man in black withdrew his knife, hit her on the back of the neck with a knife in his hand, pushed her out, and at the same time snatched the backpack from Song Yuhang's hand, limped up and ran.
The roar of the motorcycle was faintly heard in the distance, and it stopped in front of him with a "boom", and the driver couldn't see his face clearly with his helmet on.
"Get in the car."
The man in black gritted his teeth and looked back, grabbed his backpack and jumped into the car. Before he could sit still, the driver turned off the accelerator and drove away.
Song Yuhang held Lin Yan in his arms, covered the wound on her neck, and buried herself in her neck, choking with sobs.
Feeling hot tears falling into the pit of her neck, the person who had her eyes closed suddenly opened, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she pushed her head up.
"Didn't you agree to act? Why are you crying?"
Song Yuhang wiped away his tears: "Seeing you hurt, I show my true feelings."
"Come on, hypocrisy." Lin Yan sat up from her arms, wiped his neck with his hand, and hissed lightly.
The blood is real blood, and the pain is real pain.
Song Yuhang pulled out the bandage from the arm pocket of his coat and wrapped it around her.
"Don't move, we have to go to the hospital. I was really scared when I saw the knife on your neck. I don't want to do such a scene again."
Lin Yan raised his head and let her move.
Song Yuhang asked while pestering, "By the way, where did you hide the USB drive?"
She didn't let the man in black find it, and she guarded the backpack tightly, and she didn't forget to take it with her when she was alive or dying, so she naturally became the target.
A smirk floated on the corner of Lin Yan's lips, and he pulled it out of his underwear: "This is it."
Song Yuhang looked down, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "..."
Sure enough, is this the benefit of big breasts
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The motorcycle drove not far away and turned onto a secluded path, shuttling through the mountains and forests.
The man in black looked at the lush forest behind him, and thought: It's safe.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the driver stepped on the brakes and stopped in the pile of fallen leaves.
He shoved the person in front: "Why stop, keep driving!"
The driver turned around, his face under the helmet expressionless.
The man in black was startled.
The loud gunshots shook the resting sparrows in the forest.
There were spots of blood on the fallen leaves.
There is a sharp hole on the forehead of the man in black.
The rider ripped the backpack from his arms.
mountain top.
Red wine on the hood of the sports car.
The man sips slowly with a goblet, enjoying the winter sunshine to the fullest.
"Master, I got the things."
As the driver said, he inserted the USB flash drive into the computer, and the audio popped up, and he started a little excitedly.
"Xiaoerlang, carrying that schoolbag to school, not afraid of the sun, nor afraid of the wind and rain..."
The driver's face paled instantly, and he went to look through the backpack he picked up, and when he pulled out a piece of paper, it was blank, so he turned it over and looked at the back.
A few big words: Haha, are you a pig
He knelt down with a plop: "Young master, I'm sorry, young master..."
And the song is still singing: "I'm afraid the gentleman will call me lazy and shameless to see my parents—"
The man gradually squeezed the goblet tightly, with a sullen expression on his face, he brushed the computer to the ground and smashed it to pieces.
"Damn, I was tricked again."
"Master, master, give me another chance, master—" the driver wailed, and was quickly picked up by several followers.
A metal box was opened, and a staff member in a suit and leather gloves took out a syringe, drew a large amount of blue liquid from a suction bottle, and approached him step by step.
The old man, on crutches, passed the convulsed, convulsed, foaming rider.
"Look, as I said, she's not that easy to deal with, she's very cunning."
The man drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and threw the glass heavily on the hood.
"You still have sympathy for her, even if you have cut your own way, our goods will be on the market soon, and the inexhaustible money will be inexhaustible and inexhaustible, so why worry about not finding a good one?" Where's the woman?"
The old man stood side by side with him, bathed in the sunset, watched the sea level rise and fall, and patted him on the shoulder.
That face, which was carved with a knife and an axe, actually resembled him a bit.
"You are still young. When you reach my age, you will understand that in this world, all brotherhood, love and love are dung in front of the so-called money."
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Smelling the strong smell of disinfectant from the hospital, Lin Yan felt physically uncomfortable, and grabbed the corner of her clothes with his fingers.
"I don't want to be hospitalized, I want to go home."
Song Yuhang pushed him down: "No, I'll come back after staying for a few days. It just so happens that you haven't had a physical examination for a while. You lie down for a while, and I'll pay your bill."
Sensing that she was about to leave, Lin Yan slid out of the bed, flew onto her body, hung around her neck, and wrapped her waist tightly.
Song Yuhang was afraid that someone would fall, so he had no choice but to support her as well.
Lin Yan hangs on her body, burying his head in the crook of his neck: "I don't want to be hospitalized, I want to go home."
This time the tone was a little softer, with a hint of coquettishness.
Song Yuhang scowled: "No way—"
Lin Yan started to play tricks, which is her specialty.
"I don't want it. If you want me to be hospitalized, I'll just hold you like this. If you have the ability, you can hold me to pay the bills, carry me to work, and let everyone in the world know that we are a couple. You Song The captain is still a wife slave."
Song Yuhang was out of breath, and pinched the back of her neck: "If there is lawlessness, pay back."
Lin Yan lowered his head and rubbed against her neck, begging her in a slow voice like a small animal seeking warmth.
"I don't want to sleep in the hospital. I feel uncomfortable and can't sleep. I want to go home, Song Yuhang, okay?"
Her head was arched against her neck, it was warm, and her hair was itchy when brushed against her face.
Whether it is tone or action, there is full attachment.
How could such Lin Yan have the heart to be rejected by others
Song Yuhang sighed quietly in his heart. On the surface, he looked like a strong woman, but in fact he was just a child who lacked warmth and longed for a sense of security in his heart.
She rubbed the tip of her nose and raised her head: "Okay, but first you have to see the doctor, prescribe the medicine, and say that you can go home and rest, and then we will go home."
Lin Yanyan smiled and pecked her lips: "Okay."
Song Yuhang sent the person up and opened the door of the ward with one hand.
Lin Yan turned pale with shock: "What are you doing?!"
Song Yuhang just hugged her like a child and walked out.
"Didn't you say you wanted me to hold you to pay the fee?"
Lin Yan growled: "Ah, put me down, you bastard!!!"
When passers-by cast strange glances, she immediately silenced herself, and buried herself in her neck with a red face, like a shy quail.
Song Yuhang laughed, pressed her head, knocked on the door of the doctor's office, and pushed her onto the chair.
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When they got home, the two of them hadn't eaten much all day, and they were hungry.
Song Yuhang put her down to cook, Lin Yan washed his hands and slowly moved to her side.
Seeing that the man's expression was still a bit unkind, he probably still expressed his dissatisfaction with her insistence on going home.
Lin Yan picked up a vegetable: "I'll help you choose the vegetables."
Song Yuhang: "...that's the choy sum I just picked."
"What about this one? I'll peel it for you!"
Lin Yan aggressively picked up the washed cucumber, ready to peel it.
The corner of Song Yuhang's mouth twitched, and he took it over: "...that's what I'm going to bring for salad, why peel it!"
She was amazed by her uncanny workmanship as a celestial swordsman, so she won't be able to eat tonight.
Lin Yan let out a prolonged "Oh", not without disappointment.
Song Yuhang took the time to look at her, the gauze wrapped around her neck was still somewhat shocking.
She looked away: "If you want to help me, don't make trouble, go and fill the bathroom."
Lin Yan ran away and came back.
"and then?"
Song Yuhang wasn't really angry with her, he was just worried about her body, so he fed her a sliced fresh cucumber.
"Stay here, try it, and be my guinea pig."
"I like this job."
Lin Yan rubbed his hands excitedly and walked around her.
While cooking, Song Yuhang chatted with her casually and fed her something from time to time.
As night fell, the huge villa was brightly lit, and laughter dispelled the chill of winter.
When the food was ready, Song Yuhang turned off the fire, washed his hands, and turned around to hug her.
"Do you think we still lack something?"
Lin Yan just finished eating a coke chicken wing, licked his hands, and looked up at her: "What's missing?"
Song Yuhang looked at her face, and his own shadow was reflected in those clear pupils.
She bowed her head and smiled, nose to nose with hers.
"Without a pet running around our feet, or—"
She paused slightly: "Child."
Under her fiery gaze, Lin Yan blushed and coughed violently: "Ahem——"
It's too early for children or something.
Song Yuhang patted her on the back, and said softly, "There's no rush, I'm still alive."
Lin Yan smeared her face with oil, rubbed it flat and rounded it, then turned her head and left.
"Good idea, old lady Dink."
Song Yuhang lost his face, and hurried to chase: "No, Lin Yan, Yan Yan, listen to me..."
After eating, Lin Yan went to take a bath and soaked in the bathtub. Because of his neck injury, he couldn't see the water exposed outside, just like a long-necked goose with its head drooping on the bathtub.
Song Yuhang smiled, and took all the shower gel, shampoo, etc. that were placed on the high place to her hand.
"Yes, Miss Lin, lie down, and I'll wash your hair."
Lin Yan turned over, revealing his softest fur like a beast.
Song Yuhang squatted down, wet her hair with the shower, and when her hands were full of foam, the phone rang, and she hurried out.
"mom?"
Because her hands were not empty, she could only press the speakerphone and put it on the stool.
Mama Song's old voice came from the receiver: "Yuhang, next week's New Year's Eve, let's go home with Yanyan for dinner."
Lin Yan was startled, quickly turned over, pulled her to the edge of the bathtub, and looked at her in disbelief.
A smile appeared on the corner of Song Yuhang's lips: "Okay, Mom, I'll go and tell her."
She turned her head to look at her lover, with soft affection in her light brown eyes.
"I hate her... I will go."
Wait until the phone hangs up.
Mother Song took off her presbyopic glasses and let out a long sigh. On the table were all the content about homosexuality that she cut out from newspapers recently.
She doesn't know how to surf the Internet, and doesn't watch much TV, so she uses the most old-fashioned way to get to know her daughter little by little, and tries to understand their love.
The old man rubbed his eyes, his eyes were reddish, he stood up tremblingly under the dim light and walked towards the kitchen.
Since we have to come back for dinner on New Year's Eve, we have to start preparing from now on.
The vegetables that should be bought are bought in advance and stocked up, the meat that should be marinated is marinated in advance, and then it can be eaten after cooking in the pot.
After all, this is Lin Yan's first visit to the house as Song Yuhang's girlfriend, so it's better to be grand.