Therefore, he has already started with the cause of Stockholm Syndrome and studied it carefully. If he is now, he will take Zixin home forcibly and imprison him, just like the place where the kidnapper and the kidnapped are. Such a situation...perhaps, there could be unexpected results!

Luo Yuchen didn't want to use this method to force Zixin, but...he had nowhere to go, and the only way to find a chance was to go all out and give it a go.

No one knew the bitterness in his heart, Luo Yuchen was so upset that he clenched his hands into fists and slammed them on the steering wheel, almost stepping on the accelerator pedal to the limit.

The car's engine was roaring, and the assembly-line sapphire blue sports car was constantly overtaking in the increasingly dense traffic flow. The beeping of the horn hadn't stopped since he started the car, which showed how impatient Luo Yuchen was.

Bai Zixin could still compete with Luo Yuchen pouting, but his car was driving faster and faster. She opened her watery eyes in amazement, and watched the pointer indicating the speed bit by bit. Passed 140 miles, 150 miles, 160 miles, 170 miles...

This is in a crowded downtown area!Luo Yuchen, is he crazy?

The car window next to Zixin was only opened a thin crack, but the wind she heard was whistling, like a roar, roaring like thunder.

She no longer dared to raise her head to look at the scene outside the car window, one hand tightly grasped the handrail on the roof, and the other hand fumbled wildly, slowly reaching for Luo Yuchen who was resting on the handbrake A hand, and then grabbed it suddenly, and ruthlessly pulled it towards her own direction!

Zixin's pull was also sudden, and because she was afraid, she didn't control her strength at all, and she almost used all her strength to pull Luo Yuchen.

Luo Yuchen was still depressed and didn't pay attention at all. He was actually dragged by the heart of the quilt, and the steering wheel he was holding was also turned to the right. The wheels rubbed against the road surface, making a harsh slip With a sound, a big S shape was opened on the road!

Luo Yuchen's expression froze. Seeing that the car had crossed the center line of the road and rushed to the opposite lane, with a wave of his arm, he quickly turned the steering wheel to the left, and quickly avoided the car that almost hit him head-on.

Bai Zixin was also stunned by this unexpected situation, but before she could react, Luo Yuchen sat up straight and restrained her with his backhand, leaving only one hand to control the car. Increase instead of decrease.

"Yuchen, Yuchen... let me go! Slow down, don't drive so fast, okay, ah—"

While twisting his wrist to break free, Zixin tried to persuade Luo Yuchen to slow down the car, but before he could break free, Luo Yuchen slammed on the brakes, and the huge inertia made Zixin's whole body They all rushed forward, if Luo Yuchen hadn't fastened her seat belt for her just now, she would have been hit head-on by now!

However, despite being blocked by the seat belt, Zi's heart was so impacted by the inertia, and his internal organs were extremely uncomfortable from being strangled by the belt. Picking, trying to open the door.

Luo Yuchen just quietly watched her futilely digging the car lock, trying to escape from him, her eyelashes drooping, covering the deep frustration and powerlessness in her eyes.

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