The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 321 Crazy
Du Ruo let out a miserable laugh,
"Just to make me give up? You want to watch my dad get his arm broken?"

She finally let go of her hand and nodded, tears still flowed down her gradually calm face,

"If you had told me sooner, I would have given up on myself."

"Shao Yi, I have followed you and liked you for so many years. I have been ridiculed, ridiculed, and called a fool and idiot, but I never thought of giving up. I think even if you are a piece of ice, It should be covered by me."

"But I was wrong, you are not ice, you are iron, you have no heart at all."

she smiled,
"In other words, your heart has been completely dead with that woman. Unless she comes back, no one can make you an exception and make you revive."

Yan Yi's face didn't fluctuate at all, and he was still indifferent, showing no emotion.

Du Ruo gritted his teeth.

At this moment, there was a harsh and arrogant sound of brakes, and before she even turned her head, she saw the man in front of her turn his head as if he had installed a sensor.

Then the girl's raised voice resounded brightly,
"Yan Yi, I want to drink water! I'm dying of thirst!"

When her voice fell, the man seemed to have expected that he had already thrown water at her.

The girl wore a black helmet, opened the bottle cap and tried it, but found that drinking water like this was a difficult movement, so she had to tear off the helmet clumsily.

Du Ruo didn't understand what was so funny about it, but she did see a faint but real smile in the man's eyes that were always indifferent and distanced.

"..."

A bunch of flames grew out of nowhere, and they grew in the bottom of her heart and gradually swelled in the wind. The hot temperature penetrated into her blood vessels, spread through the whole body along the blood to the brain, and made her breathless.

Then her breathing became short of breath, and her eyes on the two racing cars were cold and painful.

After a while, Du Ruo turned around and walked towards his blue sports car.

The door was closed, the engine was started, and the blue sports car drove away slowly.

Shen Pianlu had already finished drinking the water and went on to test drive.

Yan Yi turned around holding the water bottle and looked at the sports car that was gradually going away, his eyes were heavy.

Someone suddenly and silently stood behind him,
"Why didn't you tell her that you were seriously injured and nearly died a few years ago, and that you were the killer sent by her father? You have let the Du family go many times for her sake."

Yan Yi didn't turn his head, and asked lightly,
"How did you come?"

Brother Long sighed.

"Today, you changed places. If she can't find you, she will come to me. I think she is afraid of accidents in her state, so I followed her."

Speaking of which, Brother Long continued to ask,

"Yan Shao, you haven't answered my question just now, why didn't you tell her?"

Yan Yi turned around calmly,

"Because I don't remember either."

Brother Long: ...

The man turned around and sat down on the chair with the water bottle in hand, but suddenly he heard Brother Long mumbling in shock,

"What is she going to do?"

Yan Yi looked up.

The blue sports car that was heading out of the racing track just now had turned around at some point and drove into the track. Not far ahead of her, Shen Pianli's racing car was still driving at a high speed.

The two cars were moving towards each other, and it could be seen that the racer had slowed down after seeing this situation, but at a certain moment, the blue sports car suddenly slammed the accelerator to the end and slammed into the car hard.

Yan Yi stood up abruptly,
"Duruo!"

The fierce and extremely anxious roar spread throughout the arena, and the crew members who were busy not far away raised their heads, but at this glance, everyone jumped up in shock.

In the racing car, Shen Pianlu looked at the racing car that was rushing madly, and instantly recalled the last scene before Xia Yun's tragic death in his previous life in his mind.

And the face of the person in the car is also like this, full of tears, looking pitiful.

The violent beating of the heart resounded through the brain, the face with the helmet sinking lightly was extremely pale, and the clenched teeth even began to ooze blood.

She stared at the tearful driver in the car, and slammed on the gas pedal blankly.

(End of this chapter)