After the soul exchange, the president was abused by the evil mother-in-law every day

Chapter 89 The Road to Escape
This is the viaduct, and the two of them were driving so fast that they might rush out of the guardrail above the viaduct at any time, and then fall into the bottom of the [-]-meter-high bridge.

"Who the hell! Who wants my life!" He muttered to himself.

He hurriedly found the bodyguard's phone number in his address book, and called.

The fact that someone followed "Yan Miaohuan" must have been done on purpose. He had to catch the driver before he could know the real mastermind behind it.

"Li Wei! I'm being followed. It looks like he's trying to force me into an accident. You must send someone over to stop his car. I'm going to live because I want to know who it is!" he said angrily. .

The bodyguard Li Wei saw that Mr. Tan's phone was on the phone, but the person who spoke was the young lady, and his heart skipped a beat, but when he heard the other party's words, he didn't care who the caller was!
He guessed that this kind of thing happened, and his boss must be busy trying to find a way to deal with it.

"Yes! Young Mistress, we will be there soon."

Tan Moyao hurriedly sent the location, and he was already sweating profusely after finishing this task.

Fortunately, he often played racing cars when he was a child. Otherwise, he really couldn't deal with this gray truck driver if he didn't have good driving skills.

He put down his mobile phone, put his hands on the steering wheel, and concentrated on driving. He looked at the gray car beside him that was eager to try and tried to get close to him. He chased him to hide, like an eagle catching a chicken.

He stepped on the accelerator of the sports car, and the speed rose instantly. The familiar roar of the sports car made the driver of the car next to him feel a sense of fear.

The money has already been collected, so I have to bite the bullet.

Tan Moyao has already raised the speed of the sports car to the fastest speed. The speed limit of the viaduct is 120. He has already driven to 220, but the truck behind has been following closely behind, and he has no intention of giving up at all.

"I really don't want my life!"

The performance of his luxury car is much better than that kind of truck. After driving too fast, he was a little worried about accidents, but the truck seemed to have no such worries at all. It kept chasing him and didn't care about traffic rules at all. , He did all the solid line changing lanes and so on.

Just to keep forcing his car to hit the guardrail next to the viaduct.

After a few minutes of stalemate in this tense situation, he realized that something was wrong with the truck.

It is impossible for ordinary trucks to speed up so much. It is basically impossible to keep up with the speed of the sports car, but the other party seems to be able to follow him closely.

He guessed that this gray truck should have been highly refitted, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be with him for so long.

"Who wants to force Yan Miaohuan to die?" Tan Moyao was really puzzled, that woman didn't have much social life before, so there is no way to offend others.

"He doesn't seem to care about his own life anymore." After he noticed the driving route of the man in the rearview mirror, he felt even more afraid in his heart. This man clearly came for his life.

His deep eyes became much darker, and he didn't blink a few times along the way. He kept observing the situation of the car behind him. Soon the two cars came to the fork, and he threw the mobile phone on the passenger seat. It is also ringing non-stop, but unfortunately he has no energy to deal with these things now.

He was very focused on driving the car, "Going straight is the urban area, and turning right is the suburbs... If I want to catch him, I should make a turn. If he enters the urban area, he will definitely run, because If he can't find a chance, he doesn't need to die."

After thinking this through, he turned right.

As expected, the car behind continued to follow. On the spacious asphalt road, Tan Moyao's speed changed from fast to slow. He was deliberately fishing for the truck behind who wanted to force him into an accident.

He turned his head and looked at the increasingly deserted and sparsely populated road outside, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

His fierce eyes have been watching that strange truck.

There are desolate forests nearby, and the river is on the other side. It is impossible not to be afraid of it in my heart.

Who knows what might have happened if the man had gone mad.

"boom!"

Just as he was thinking wildly, the truck caught up and crashed directly into the rear of his car, forcing Tan Moyao's sports car into the nearby mountain pass. He had no choice but to continue driving forward.

The truck had blocked his way back, and he had nowhere to escape.

"Damn it! I really don't want my life." He was shocked by the sudden bump.

If this crashed his sports car directly into the moat just now, it would be over.

Whether it crashed into the river or was forced to drive into the mountain road, he felt that it was not a good thing.

Because the road above the mountain road is more difficult to drive.

There are twists and turns, and if one accidentally falls off the cliff, it will inevitably end in a car crash.

And the other party really thought this way. The truck driver originally thought that he could be dealt with on the viaduct, but he didn't expect to waste so much time in vain.

The other party's intentions were too obvious, Tan Moyao didn't need to guess any more, now he just had to wait for his men to catch up and catch him.

The more you drive up the mountain, the wider you can see around, which means that the altitude they are at is getting higher and higher.

"You won't force me into the barren mountains, will you?" He looked at the increasingly desolate scenery around him, and he did feel a little worried in his heart.

"Crossing this mountain, will there be another path to go down the mountain?" He hoped in his heart that he could see new hope.

But Mrs. Qin and Yan Miaohuan saw that he hadn't shown up and no one answered the phone, so they went crazy.

Because in the eyes of Mrs. Tan, his granddaughter-in-law is not such an unsteady person. Now that she has lost contact with her, it means that some accident may have happened.

Yan Miaohuan was also in a hurry. Although Tan Moyao had a weird personality, he would never do such unreliable things.

She wandered around in the corridor, calling people at home all the time, and the answer from Aunt Xu was that the young mistress had already left the house. She guessed that Aunt Xu must not know what happened, so she thought about it I thought I could only call the bodyguard, but after calling for a long time, I found that no one answered at all.

At this moment, Tan Moyao, who was fleeing for his life in the Mountain of Death and Life, suddenly felt lucky that he and Yan Miaohuan had switched bodies. If Yan Miaohuan came out in the car driven by himself today, it might end badly.

He frowned slightly, the melancholy look on his face did not weaken much, and he tightly held his lifeline steering wheel in his hands.

(End of this chapter)