Confused wife is too hot

Dai Yicheng's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Su Xiaoluo worriedly.

The Lingshan track is very similar to the famous Catalunya circuit in Barcelona, ​​Spain, but the track is twice as long as the Catalunya circuit, with twice the curves, and it is more rugged and dangerous.

The driver not only has to deal with three hairpin turns, but also has to bear the centrifugal force of three times his own body weight in the corner before the sprint straight, because the next corner is the best overtaking position.

Moreover, when entering the hairpin corner, braking at the highest speed and drifting out of a precise arc are great challenges for the driver. So can Su Xiaoluo bear it? This is three times the centrifugal force?

Knowing Dai Yicheng's worry, Wales pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's not a formal racing competition, it's just a personal discussion. Of course, safety comes first."

"But..." Dai Yicheng glanced at Su Xiaoluo, and before he could say anything, Su Xiaoluo had already got into the Welsh Ferrari first, and while fastening his seat belt, he turned his head and winked at Dai Yicheng, "Husband, you have to work hard, you must Can't lose."

It's not that Su Xiaoluo can't wait, but because she doesn't want to see Dai Yicheng in trouble again. Since the president of Wales is a distinguished guest of Dai's Group, he can't make the president of Wales unhappy.

If you want to be a competent wife, you want to think what your husband thinks and help him share his worries.

Even if Song Zhixin took Dai Yicheng's car, it was only a matter of ten minutes, and she didn't have the same knowledge as her.

Song Zhixin's heart that had been hanging in mid-air finally let go, she squeezed out a smile at Dai Yicheng, opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

The two cars stopped on the starting line, the engine started, and the scorching white air flow was discharged from the exhaust pipe, and the blood of the people watching the battle was also boiling.

As soon as the red flag fell, two Ferraris rushed out like arrows flying off the string.

"Wow!" Su Xiaoluo yelled unconsciously in a car with a speed of more than [-] mph, and her eyes didn't know where to look, but when her eyes wandered, she saw the late arrival in the rearview mirror. Song Yanmo.

Song Yanmo didn't arrive late on purpose, but he misremembered the blind spot, not on the third hairpin but on the second.

Fearing that Zhao Yong would make a mistake, he personally went to the second hairpin to confirm that everything was safe before he arrived at the starting point.

Looking at the two Ferraris flying out, Song Yanmo's lips curled into a playful smile.

Not only did he test the blind spot dozens of times, but he also tampered with the Ferrari of Wales, so that the speed could not exceed [-] per hour. If it exceeded, the car would automatically turn off.

The reason why he did this was because he was afraid that Welsh and Dai Yicheng had the same driving skills. If the two cars turned at the same time, it would hurt the president of Welsh.

Therefore, Dai Yicheng must leave Wales some distance away.

Calculating Dai Yicheng's current speed, it should take less than 4 minutes to pass the second hairpin turn, and now there are only 2 minutes left.

When passing the first corner, Dai Yicheng discovered something was wrong with the Ferrari in Wales.Even if Wales' driving skills are inferior to his, but with Ferrari's performance, it shouldn't be able to pull such a long distance.

Just as she was puzzled, Song Zhixin in the passenger seat said, "Yicheng, before entering the third hairpin turn, can we stop the car?"

As long as Dai Yicheng is willing to stop, Song Yanmo's plan will be useless, and Dai Yicheng will be safe.

The sound of the roaring engine was heard, and Dai Yicheng looked in the rearview mirror, but Wales was nowhere to be seen. "You mean to ask me to wait for the president of Wales?"

Maybe he was overthinking it. It seemed that Song Zhixin really hoped that the President of Wales would win this game.

"No, it's actually..." Song Zhixin wanted to explain, not wanting Dai Yicheng to misunderstand that everything she did was for him.

Song Zhixin didn't write anything for a long time, Dai Yicheng couldn't help asking, "What is it actually?"

"Actually……"

Suddenly, there was a sudden and dazzling white light in front of him, Dai Yicheng raised his hand subconsciously to block it, and the steering wheel in his hand turned uncontrollably in his hand.

Song Zhixin beside her screamed in horror, and Dai Yicheng became confused for a moment. This is a big taboo for a driver.

Adjusting his mind, although he couldn't see the track in front of him clearly, he still held the steering wheel tightly and stepped on the brake slowly.

If you step hard, the Ferrari will drift at such a high speed, but this is the second hairpin, and if you enter the corner in the wrong way, the car will hit the rocks on both sides of the track.

Damn it!Where did this blinding light come from?

The situation was extremely dangerous, and Dai Yicheng was already in a cold sweat at this moment. If he didn't control it properly, he might face a car crash and death.

But suddenly, someone grabbed his arm, and Song Zhixin, who was in fear, didn't know what to do now, everything was an instinct to survive.

The force of the pull was so great, following her pull, the steering wheel turned, Dai Yicheng subconsciously stepped on the brakes, and the car rushed sideways towards the rocks on both sides of the track.

"One city..."

Song Zhixin rushed towards Dai Yicheng's body with all her might, ear-piercing sounds and huge crashing sounds could be heard in her ears!

The echo of the impact resounded throughout Lingshan, and then the cell phone of President Welsh's secretary rang. She picked it up hastily, and her face turned pale when she hung up.

"Call an ambulance, hurry up, Mr. Dai has an accident, and Miss Song Zhixin who is also sitting in his car..."

"Who? Who are you talking about?" Song Yanmo's smile on his lips froze before he heard Song Zhixin's name.

The secretary's arm was tightly grasped by Song Yanmo, enough to break it. The secretary cried out in pain, "Representative Song, let go and call an ambulance. Your sister, Miss Song Zhixin, is also in Mr. Dai's car."

Is it really Zhixin?

Why was he in Dai Yicheng's car? When did she get in Dai Yicheng's car?

Song Yanmo, what have you done?You let your sister have an accident too?

In his ears, he couldn't hear all the sounds. Suddenly, he jumped into the car and drove onto the track like crazy.

Zhixin...

Su Xiaoluo stared blankly at the red light outside the operating room.

It was too glaring, the bottom of the piercing eyes was dry, but there were no tears to moisten them.

For three hours, Su Xiaoluo stood in the same place for three hours, her legs seemed to be unconscious, but a force supported her, supported her to wait until the doctor or nurse came out of the operating room and told her Dai Yicheng safe and sound.

But will it?can you?