"No." Su Qiao answered decisively, paused, and retracted his hand.
Although I have passed the driving test, my family has always hired a driver, so I have never had the opportunity to drive myself.
444 Nearly Myocardial Infarction:…
Wouldn't you still be so reckless
And you can say it so confidently
"parking."
Su Qiao decided to let the bastard in front stop the car first, and then kill him.
Hearing the sudden sound from behind, Lao Chen's grip on the steering wheel tightened even more, his knuckles turned white and trembled slightly.
A drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and his lips trembled a little: "Miss, you can't park here."
Su Qiao glanced at him with her cold black eyes, then reached out and grabbed his neck from behind.
The clear and pleasant voice contained no warmth: "Die now, or stop the car."
"Miss, this is on the bridge. We really can't park here."
Old Chen couldn't help but shiver, and even his teeth were chattering.
Could it be that Miss Su... Could it be that she... discovered something
Although he felt a little sorry for Miss Su, he had no choice.
My wife has been bedridden for years and needs medical expenses.
After my son graduated from college, he couldn't even find a good job.
My daughter is going to college soon, and the family needs money for everything.
If I die like this, what will happen to them
Thinking of this, the originally hesitant Old Chen gritted his teeth and became firm again.
Miss Su, I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do.
Su Qiao's eyes turned cold and he was about to kill him when 444 suddenly shouted.
Oh no, I just found out that this person is already suffering from a terminal illness and won’t live long...
Before 444 finished speaking, in the blink of an eye, Su Qiao and Lao Chen moved almost at the same time.
Su Qiao climbed onto the car window with both hands, pushed her feet onto the seat, and then jumped out of the open car window with her slender body.
He rolled a few times and landed on the sidewalk beside the bridge railing.
Lao Chen shouted "I'm sorry" and the car crashed into the right side of the bridge railing at an astonishing speed like a runaway locomotive.
'Bang! Bang!'
Several bridge railings were broken.
In the right lane, the black car following closely behind had no time to brake and skidded, hitting the rear of the silver-gray BMW.
Old Chen and the car plunged directly into the bottomless river with a "splash".
Host, host, how are you? Are you injured
444 was so anxious that he jumped up and down:
How could you jump out of the car without even saying hello? Do you know that you could be killed if you're not careful? If you die like this, without completing the clone...
"Shut up!"
My head was already dizzy, and even my vision was black.
On top of that, my whole body aches, and this idiot is still making a fuss here. It's so annoying.
Su Qiao slumped on the ground, his back against the lamppost, his forehead supported by his hands, feeling so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit.
As soon as she heard Xiao Si say that the old driver was suffering from a terminal illness, she knew there was no room for negotiation, so she jumped out of the car without hesitation.
Fortunately, although I have lost my internal strength, after adjusting my body, my quality is still pretty good.
With my own skills, I didn't fall too badly.
Are you...are you okay
Knowing that she was upset, 444 didn't dare to shout anymore and asked in a low voice.
Then, as if it thought of something, it slapped its forehead: Oh, legs, how about the legs
Don't become a cripple right away, or you'll be in trouble later.
Su Qiao shook his head as he felt a sharp pain in his right ankle.