Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

Everyone was shocked, Ah Hao's palms were covered with sweat, and even 'Xi Muru' who was sitting on the hillside was stunned and almost lost his senses.

In the silver Ferrari, Dongfang Mo held the steering wheel tightly with his hands, and the rest of the journey was less than four kilometers.

And this distance is less than four kilometers, there are no curves, and the lane can only be driven by one car. Dongfang Mo believes that he can use the fastest speed to support the end...

What's more, in such a lane, Nangong Xun behind him has no chance to overtake him, because speeding is a technical task, not to mention speeding between two high-speed cars, the difficulty is not a little bit, the most important thing is a little extra There are no lanes, if Nangong Xun is driving all cars behind at this time, then he is definitely looking for a dead end.

It's just that the car under him is already riddled with holes. Using a car full of holes to win against that woman, Xi Muru, is a bit funny, but it's also a kind of serenity.

Many times, many things, just when you think everything is under your control, accidents will always come unexpectedly, just like his wedding last year, the bride changed, just like the child of Xi Muruhuai last year, he gave She took tocolytics, but in the end she had a miscarriage, just like now——

Just when Dongfang Mo thought he was certain of winning, an accident happened in an instant. He suddenly felt the originally stable body bouncing with a 'bang', and then the body tilted sharply to the right, and the steering wheel also became heavy.

"Damn it!" Dongfang Mo couldn't help cursing angrily. Even if she had no racing experience, she had driving experience. She knew that one of the tires in her car was flat.

keep calm!

Dongfang Mo was still pulling the steering wheel calmly, still stepping on the gas pedal, ready to speed up, but at this moment there was another 'bang', and the windshield in front of the car shattered with a 'wow'.

"Damn it, damn it all!" Dongfang Mo stepped on the gas pedal, and he knew in an instant that he was being ambushed. It seemed that Nangong Xun had indeed made up his mind not to let him win.

Glancing in the rearview mirror, he saw that the blue Ferrari was quickly catching up. He couldn't help stepping on the accelerator, and the speed reached the maximum, preventing the Ferrari from getting ahead.

There are only two kilometers left in the lane, and as long as he maintains his speed, he will win.

Nangong Xun in the blue Ferrari car at the back certainly saw Dongfang Mo's plight, so he started to sprint vigorously. Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth, and stopped him with his car full of holes.

The flat tires had come off the outer tires under the high-speed hurricane, and the friction between the steel ring inside and the ground had already made this silver Ferrari run towards the finish line with Mars all the way.

The blue Ferrari behind got a little anxious, blocked the accelerator with one foot, increased the speed, rushed behind and directly hit the silver Ferrari in front.

Dongfang Mo's car was slammed into him, and he couldn't help but leaned forward. His head almost hit the broken windshield. He quickly retracted, raised his hand to touch his forehead, and pressed the accelerator desperately. Baikong's silver Ferrari roared past the finish line.

OK!The traffic jam is over, he is the champion, and Xi Moru is his!

However, the moment Dongfang Mo stepped on the brake with a smile, his face froze.

Step on it, it's empty, and the brakes don't work?

No way?

Dongfang Mo was about to roar almost instantly, how dangerous is the current situation?

He could feel the scorching heat of the fuel tank. Wouldn't it kill him to jump off the car at such a fast speed?Everyone was shocked, Ah Hao's palms were covered with sweat, and even 'Xi Muru' who was sitting on the hillside was stunned and almost lost his senses.

In the silver Ferrari, Dongfang Mo held the steering wheel tightly with his hands, and the rest of the journey was less than four kilometers.

And this distance is less than four kilometers, there are no curves, and the lane can only be driven by one car. Dongfang Mo believes that he can use the fastest speed to support the end...

What's more, in such a lane, Nangong Xun behind him has no chance to overtake him, because speeding is a technical task, not to mention speeding between two high-speed cars, the difficulty is not a little bit, the most important thing is a little extra There are no lanes, if Nangong Xun is driving all cars behind at this time, then he is definitely looking for a dead end.

It's just that the car under him is already riddled with holes. Using a car full of holes to win against that woman, Xi Muru, is a bit funny, but it's also a kind of serenity.

Many times, many things, just when you think everything is under your control, accidents will always come unexpectedly, just like his wedding last year, the bride changed, just like the child of Xi Muruhuai last year, he gave She took tocolytics, but in the end she had a miscarriage, just like now——

Just when Dongfang Mo thought he was certain of winning, an accident happened in an instant. He suddenly felt the originally stable body bouncing with a 'bang', and then the body tilted sharply to the right, and the steering wheel also became heavy.

"Damn it!" Dongfang Mo couldn't help cursing angrily. Even if she had no racing experience, she had driving experience. She knew that one of the tires in her car was flat.

keep calm!

Dongfang Mo was still pulling the steering wheel calmly, still stepping on the gas pedal, ready to speed up, but at this moment there was another 'bang', and the windshield in front of the car shattered with a 'wow'.

"Damn it, damn it all!" Dongfang Mo stepped on the gas pedal, and he knew in an instant that he was being ambushed. It seemed that Nangong Xun had indeed made up his mind not to let him win.

Glancing in the rearview mirror, he saw that the blue Ferrari was quickly catching up. He couldn't help stepping on the accelerator, and the speed reached the maximum, preventing the Ferrari from getting ahead.

There are only two kilometers left in the lane, and as long as he maintains his speed, he will win.

Nangong Xun in the blue Ferrari car at the back certainly saw Dongfang Mo's plight, so he started to sprint vigorously. Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth, and stopped him with his car full of holes.

The flat tires had come off the outer tires under the high-speed hurricane, and the friction between the steel ring inside and the ground had already made this silver Ferrari run towards the finish line with Mars all the way.

The blue Ferrari behind got a little anxious, blocked the accelerator with one foot, increased the speed, rushed behind and directly hit the silver Ferrari in front.

Dongfang Mo's car was slammed into him, and he couldn't help but leaned forward. His head almost hit the broken windshield. He quickly retracted, raised his hand to touch his forehead, and pressed the accelerator desperately. Baikong's silver Ferrari roared past the finish line.

OK!The traffic jam is over, he is the champion, and Xi Moru is his!

However, the moment Dongfang Mo stepped on the brake with a smile, his face froze.

Step on it, it's empty, and the brakes don't work?

No way?

Dongfang Mo was about to roar almost instantly, how dangerous is the current situation?

He could feel the scorching heat of the fuel tank. Wouldn't it kill him to jump off the car at such a fast speed?