Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"Then...do you want to drive faster and dump Mr. Shangguan?"

"No, keep this speed, find another chance, and dump him."

"Okay..." The driver nodded and carefully grasped the steering wheel.

Sikong Lingge swallowed, and turned to look out the window.

In the next second, she was so frightened that her entire face turned pale!

Shangguan Rui raised his fist and was about to smash the car window!

When Sikong Lingge saw it, his whole body turned cold, and subconsciously blurted out, "He's going to smash the window! Hurry up! Speed ​​up!"

The sound of Shangguan Rui's "bang bang bang" calling the car window had already made the driver tense and sweating profusely, but when Sikong Lingge called out suddenly, he slammed on the accelerator as if he had been pumped out.

The car rushed out like a rocket, throwing Shangguan Rui away.

The speed was too fast, Sikong Lingge threw himself on the back of the front seat, dizzy and full of stars.

Shangguan Rui!

Is he all right?

Have you been thrown by the impact brought by the sudden acceleration of the car just now?

Sikong Lingge struggled to sit up, supported his dizzy forehead, and looked back.

"Sikong Lingge—" Shangguan Rui's angry roar came from behind and pierced into her ears.

The driver seemed to be stimulated, and began to step on the accelerator again.

Sikong Linge had just stabilized a little bit, but was swayed back and forth, left and right by the excessive speed of the car, unable to maintain his balance at all.

While shaking, seeing Shangguan Rui still chasing after him, it seemed that nothing happened.

He's fine.

Sikong Lingge took a deep breath, feeling much more at ease.

As the speed of the car became faster and faster, the distance between him and the car became farther and farther...

one meter.

two meters.

three meters.

……

Until it can no longer catch up.

From a distance, Sikong Lingge saw that Shangguan Rui stopped.

Several people came out quickly and came to Shangguan Rui's side.

One of them is Shangguan Zhixing.

Seeing her, Sikong Lingge felt relieved——

Shangguan Zhixing knew everything, and she should explain to Shangguan Rui what was going on.

Do not worry.

The tense nerves finally relaxed——

Sikong Lingge, you just need to do what you need to do next, and that's it.

Taking a long breath, Sikong Lingge told himself this in his heart.

***********************Shangguanrui's special dividing line******************** *****************

Wind home.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines down lazily.

The dew on the flowers and plants is crystal clear.

Sikong Lingge looked at the familiar building in front of him, and suddenly felt a kind of timid resistance.

Since the last time he eloped with Li Ye, Sikong Lingge never stepped into Feng's house again.

Come to think of it, it's been many years.

I don't know if the furnishings in the house have remained the same as before.

After thinking about it, I felt that I was thinking too much.

I heard that after they left that year, Mrs. Feng immediately threw all the clothes and daily necessities she didn't take with her to the garbage factory.

There are also furniture, electrical appliances... as long as Sikong Lingge has touched it, Mrs. Feng will not keep any of it!

It can be seen how much Mrs. Feng hates Sikong Lingge.

Why does Mrs. Feng hate herself so much?

Sikong Lingge was at a loss, and he still hasn't figured it out yet.

"Miss Sikong, you have already arrived." The driver reminded in his ear with a pale face, the clothes behind him were wet a lot.