The flash marriage partner is a mysterious boss

Chapter 76 Don't Saints Care About You?

Chapter 76 Don't Saints Care About You?

Speaking of Sheng, Chu Shao came to the spirit, he raised his head and told about the legend.

That year, he was still a fledgling driver, relying on krypton gold to obtain the qualification to represent Ai Guo in global racing competitions.

The first few qualifying rounds went smoothly. Before reaching the final, he maintained the No.1 result in the group until he met that man in the final.

Having said that, Young Master Chu scratched his head in embarrassment.

"He dumped me three laps and ended up taking first place."

"Three laps?" Although Yu Wanwan doesn't know much about racing cars, she also knows that it is very difficult to get rid of three laps under the same condition of the car.

What's more, with Chu Shao's financial resources, it is impossible for Sheng's car to be better than his.

"Yeah, of course I'm not convinced, I want to find him a one-on-one duel, at night, I took my brother to the hotel where he was staying to block him."

"Hey!" Hearing this, Yu Wanwan was dissatisfied and accused: "You are bullying the few with more."

"I didn't want to fight, I just wanted to force him to compete with me."

"There's no such thing as you!" No wonder Sheng looked down on him, if she had encountered such a fly-like thing that lingered on her, she would have punched him long ago.

"I was young at that time. Besides, he didn't suffer, but I was beaten up."

"You were beaten?"

"Well, he took my person and car hostage, took me to the beach and beat me up, saying that I insulted the racing car." Thinking of that period of history, Young Master Chu would subconsciously touch his cheek. On his face, he punched him hard in the heart.

"That's when I found out that my sister gave money to the entire racing team in order to let me take the first place. Of course, my sister also approached him, but he refused. That's why he wanted to dump me three times in that race." Circle, so that the referee does not have the opportunity to operate in the dark."

Yu Wanwan's blood boiled when he heard it.

With three laps to go, it was clear that the win was straight and clear, and the referee didn't even have a chance to make a black call.

Well done!

While lamenting Sheng Che's skill, she unceremoniously cast a blank stare at Chu Shao.

"Despise you."

Young Master Chu was extremely wronged.

"I didn't know it at the time! Later, I practiced hard and won all the trophies I won with my real skills. This time I came here to tell Sheng that I have grown up and can be his opponent with dignity."

Speaking of this, Young Master Chu suddenly asked her: "Is that man yesterday really your husband?"

This tone...

Why, is it a strange thing for her to have a husband?

Yu Wanwan said frankly, "Of course."

Now, it was Chu Shao's turn to roll his eyes.

"When did Sheng's taste become so hip? His former girlfriend was generous and temperamental, much prettier than you."

Yu Wanwan: "..." I will do my best, believe it or not!

……

The mountain fire, the rolling car, the pain of dismantling the bones.

He was folded and hung upside down, immobilized by the deployed airbag.

The blood on his forehead slid down his scalp, dripping onto the windshield, mixed with gasoline, and instantly turned black.

The smell of blood, gasoline, and the smell of soot from burning grass and trees mixed into a stench that seemed to emanate from hell.

He lifted his tired eyelids, the eyeballs were full of blood, and in the red light, he saw a white figure staggering step by step further and further away.

He tried his best to stretch his hand in her direction, repeating in his mouth: "Don't go, don't...don't go."

A male voice sounded beside my ear, "Sir, are you awake? What do you want? Why don't you go, I'm always here."

The male voice was very noisy, and he wanted to wave him away, but he couldn't move his hands at all.

What made him even more anxious was that the figure he wanted to keep was getting further and further away, until only a blur of white light remained.

There was a sudden "boom" explosion in his ears, his field of vision was instantly filled with white smoke mixed with thick fog, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

At this moment, he didn't even feel the pain anymore.

The pain was excruciating and numb.

Would it be a relief if he died like this?

But God made it clear that he would not let him do so.

Not only did he not die, but he opened his eyes again in a daze.

The eye is dazzling white.

Immediately after, the anxious face of Secretary Wu came into view.

"Sir, are you awake? How are you?"

Qiao Jian opened his mouth deeply, and his voice was so weak that Secretary Wu needed to listen.

"Ask Miss Yu, don't worry, I've already sent her back to rest, she will be fine."

But before Qiao Jianshen had time to listen to him, he closed his eyes again, no matter how much Secretary Wu called, there was no movement.

Secretary Wu rang the call bell beside the bed, and soon, Dr. Mai came running with a stethoscope on his head.

"what happened?"

"Mr. just opened his eyes."

"Did you say anything?"

"Ask about Miss Yu's situation, and soon passed out again."

The doctor nodded, put the stethoscope into Qiao Jianshen's chest and listened to his heart rate, then opened his eyelids and looked at the fundus to see the spotlight.

When he was checking, Secretary Wu could only rub his hands anxiously: "Mr. wake up, are you all right?"

Dr. Mai put away the stethoscope, "Not necessarily."

"But……"

"But this is indeed a good sign. If you mention the people he cares about more in his ear, he should wake up faster."

Hearing this, Secretary Wu's reaction was even more embarrassing than receiving a tricky case.

Miss Yu, he's not very familiar with him either!
He could only find out the material when he recited the tune to Yu Wanwan back then, and read it over and over again in Qiao Jianshen's ear.

He read too much, and Yu Wanwan, who was still tied up, couldn't help sneezing.

Young Master Chu looked at her with disgust.

"You know it's cold and still dress like this? Does the saint care about you?"

"Again, he's not a saint. Also, it's not that I want to dress like this, it's all because the organizer asked me to wear it to suit your taste."

Young Master Chu stuck his neck and retorted: "Don't...don't slander me, my aesthetics are great..."

"Oh."

Who doesn't know that he can change women faster than changing clothes. His previous girlfriends are either celebrities or supermodels. He even makes people wear little white dresses. His hobbies are so special and his style is famous all over the world. She doesn't even bother to expose him.

Not knowing if he was ashamed to face the truth, Young Master Chu got up and walked out.

I don't know what he said to the kidnapper. After a while, the kidnapper wearing a yellow hood went out with the car keys.

About 10 minutes later, the roar of the car engine sounded again. Unlike when he went out, when he came back, he still had two big red plastic bags in his hand.

The bag in the left hand can be seen to be food like instant noodles, but the bulging bag in the right hand can't be seen clearly.

After the kidnapper went upstairs, he threw the red bag in his right hand in front of them, pointed to the small room next to him and said, "There is hot water in it." After that, he went looking for his companion without looking back.

Yu Wanwan opened the plastic bag and was startled when she saw the contents inside, and looked back at Young Master Chu in surprise.

"This is?"

 Someone: I don't even like to talk to these bastards

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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