my billionaire ex-husband

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a week later.

On a rainy night, on the highway leading to the airport, a black Buick was running at lightning speed.

The heavy rain poured down, and there was water between the sky and the earth.

Suddenly the wipers stopped moving, the man in the driver's seat frowned, and dialed another gear, but still didn't move... [

After a while, it rained so hard that we couldn't see the road ahead, and the glass was covered with fog.

The Buick was forced to stop, and the man drank a cigarette irritably, and said to his partner: "This broken car is not working at all, what should I do, wait until the rain stops?!"

"The rain won't stop for a while." The partner looked at the sky, "Let's drive! Catch the plane! There are no cars at this time!"

"What do you think Mr. Huangjue is so anxious for us to take this woman away." He shook his head helplessly and started the engine.

Braving the pouring rain, the Buick galloped forward rapidly. When passing a corner, the front lights suddenly turned on!

The man in the car turned the steering wheel, but it was too late

"Bang", the two cars collided with each other!

During the impact, the trunk opened, and a woman with big wavy hair fell out of it and fell to the side of the road.

At the same time, the Buick rushed out of the guardrail and fell towards the steep slope under the expressway!

The one that hit was a blue off-road vehicle, parked in the heavy rain, the entire front of the vehicle was deflated.

After a while, the doors of the driver's seat and the passenger's seat opened one after another, and two men got out from inside.

One of the men was tall and handsome, with long narrow eyes and deep sockets, and he looked like a mixed race.

The brows were naturally slightly wrinkled, with a hint of melancholy.

"Mr. Feng, there was a car accident, and he seems to be dead!" The other was a middle-aged man in his early 30s, who seemed to be an assistant.

Feng Yixuan nodded, and walked in front of the lying woman.

He leaned over and called a few times in a low voice, but there was no response from the other party.Stretching out his hand again, he still has breath.

He looked at the twisted and deformed protective fence and the dark steep slope. The terrain is full of mountains. It is estimated that there is an abyss below, and nine out of ten people in the car have died.

Damn, what bad luck!

When returning home, due to the heavy rain, the plane was delayed again and again. By the time we arrived in China, it was already late at night. [