"Squeak..." The piercing sound of brakes sounded behind her, and Yang Xin turned her head in horror, tears blurred her vision, she could only see a pair of headlights that pierced her eyes, and the one protruding from the cab, which she couldn't see at all. Clear blurred outlines.
"Get in the car, I'll take you there."
Ling Lie's voice, cold and without a trace of warmth, even though she didn't know who this person was, even though she couldn't see the face clearly, even though she knew that the people here in Mopan Mountain were not accessible to an obedient girl like herself, she still gritted her teeth and wiped it off. Tears, opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.
"Ma, please hurry up, I, I heard the sound of an ambulance!"
Meditation glanced at her, and felt that the clothes were very familiar. After all, the women on Mopan Mountain were all wearing bikinis and hot pants, and very few people would appear here in a princess dress.
By the way, I remembered, she was the only girl left just now.
Ming Siye said indifferently: "Fasten your seat belt and hold on to the handrail."
"Um?"
Although he was puzzled, Yang Xin put on his seat belt obediently, and only then grabbed the handrail, the car rushed out like an arrow off the string, and the huge inertia pulled Yang Xin's body to rush forward!
"ah!"
She was so frightened that she grasped the handrail with both hands, looked sideways in horror, and was surprised to find out whose car she got into!
Yes, it's the young master Ming that those people talk about, yes, it's the young man standing alone on a high place!
Her face turned red quickly, and her eyes moved away quickly, only occasionally peeking gently from the corner of her eye.
Looking at this boy from a close distance, he looks even better. He has an inaccessible coldness and arrogance all over his body. His black eyes are calmly staring at the front, and his handsome and slender fingers are familiarly steering the steering wheel. Generally, on the nearly 180-degree curve of Mopan Mountain, it is easy to drift and rotate.
His heart was pounding, he didn't know if it was because of fear or something else, Yang Xin held onto the handrail tightly, listening to his heart beating like a drum.
It was pitch black outside, the outline of the mountain was undulating in the darkness, the shadows of the trees flashed before the eyes like ghosts, the shadows illuminated by the car lights flashed past quickly, and instantly turned into a long asphalt road.
There are already harsh sounds in my ears, the sound of brakes, the hum of the engine, the sound of feet stepping on the brakes and clutches, and the sound of palms slamming in the direction.
Yang Xin was almost stunned. She felt that this man was not racing a car. He seemed to be playing the piano.
After a while, the car stopped steadily, and Ming Siye looked up at the burning car, and said coldly, "Here we are."
"Huh?" Yang Xin was shocked to realize that she had just watched him all the way so grandiosely!
She blushed and looked away, nervously said: "Thank you, thank you..."
As she said that, she hurriedly opened the car door, and ran out as if fleeing from a disaster, and the moment her eyes saw the fire, all her thoughts disappeared, and now she only had worries about Ma Zhouzhi!
She rushed into the firelight.
The people around originally planned to disperse, but saw Er Shao Ming bringing a girl over, and the girl rushed over, still asking, "Ma Zhouzhi? Where is he?? Excuse me, where is he?"