The sweet wife is too sweet: Husband, do you want a hug?

Chapter 168 He rushed out of the night!

Signing a life-and-death car race must be shady. Brother Biao can't let other people win the race. He has already found a top-level racer. If someone is better than the racer he found, then the end——

The more Tang Xinyan thought about it, the more she felt that the gunshot just now was that Brother Biao's racing driver hit Mo Chiwei.

Boundless fear spread from the bottom of her heart, she moved away her precious legs, and subconsciously ran towards the place where the gunfire sounded.

But within a few steps, his arm was pulled by a strong force.

"Xinyan, calm down!" Seeing that Tang Xinyan cared so much about Mo Chiwei's life, Fu Sichen frowned, as if a flame was burning in his chest.

An unprecedented sense of crisis hit her like a tide, and he held her tightly, preventing her from going to that man.

There was even a despicable thought in my heart, it would be best for that person to be shot, so there is still a glimmer of hope for him to reunite with her.

Tang Xinyan looked at Fu Sichen who was holding her tightly, and pulled back her hand vigorously. Not wanting to say a word to him, she turned and ran down the mountain.

My mind seemed to be empty, and my heart was full of fear and panic.

She couldn't imagine what she would do if Mo Chiwei died here...

Fu Sichen looked at Tang Xinyan's figure running in the night, his hands clenched into fists, the heart in his chest felt as if it had been severely strangled, and it hurt like suffocation.

Brother Biao came over and patted Fu Sichen on the shoulder, "Boy, I can see that you like that woman, and the boy snatched your woman away as soon as he came! Brother Biao, I hate people who take away their love the most, don't worry, That person is already a person from two worlds with us!"

Fu Sichen looked at Brother Biao with a complicated expression, "Did you shoot that shot?"

Brother Biao smiled coldly, "In my territory, if you want to win, you must come back alive!"

Fu Sichen felt that it was God's will, as long as Mo Chiwei died, he would be able to save Tang Xinyan's heart——

Just when Fu Sichen was about to take off and chase after Tang Xinyan, the deafening roar of a locomotive suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.

Not long after, a black locomotive rushed out of the night, galloping towards the finish line like lightning.

After seeing clearly that the first one to cross the finish line was not Brother Biao's racer, but Mo Chiwei, Brother Biao and Fu Sichen were stunned.

A few seconds later, the racing car also drove over.

Although there was only a few seconds difference, the victory and defeat had already been decided.

Mo Chiwei parked the motorcycle, took off his helmet, walked up to Brother Biao with a handsome face, "I won."

Brother Biao's face was unpredictable, he gritted his teeth and nodded, "What do you want from me?"

"Mrs. Jens' ruby ​​ring."

In front of everyone, Brother Biao naturally couldn't lose his word. He handed Mo Chiwei a badge, "Okay, at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, you can take this to my company to pick up the ring, but remember, you won't wait until it's over!"

Mo Chiwei narrowed his cold eyes, "OK!"

……

Tang Xinyan stood on the side of the mountain. After seeing Mo Chiwei's safe and sound return, all the strength in her body seemed to be sucked away by a huge syringe, and she fell powerlessly to the ground, hugging her trembling body tightly with both hands, tears streaming down her cheeks. The controlled surge came out.

Fortunately, he didn't die——

After achieving his goal, Mo Chiwei didn't stay on the top of the mountain for a second, and rode his motorcycle to Tang Xinyan's side.

He didn't get out of the car, but propped his slender legs on the ground, looked at the little woman who was crying like a child, and stretched out his big bony hands towards her, "Mrs. Mo, come up."

(End of this chapter)