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Chapter 340 Decision
On the bridge across the river, the sky was gloomy and dark clouds were rolling in, covering up the sunshine that had been available not long ago.

A heavy rain will fall at any time.

The wind howled.

All cars are chasing.

Cheng Xuran saw the black Bentley in front of him in the blurry scene.

She once pointed to the car and told Song Yanqing, "Don't always drive to the set to pick me up. It's not good for the media to see you."

The night before they separated, she asked him who he liked her, and the unfinished answer was sealed with a kiss.

But all of them, I never expected that they would be so similar to seven years ago.

Still a kidnapping, still a bridge across the river.

She is afraid of repeating the same fate.

She really didn't care anymore, all the answers didn't matter, as long as he was good.

"I'm in the car too!! Song Yanqing ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Fu Lingyi cried like a ghost, "If I can survive this time, I will never like you again..."

"Can't die."

Song Yanqing said on the phone.

"Save your voice and wait for you to get off the car and shout."

The wheels of the van had already been flattened by the obstacles on the road, and the body began to shake violently, rushing to the edge of the cross-river bridge.

Behind him are the police who are in hot pursuit. They have already formed a dragnet and there is no way to retreat.

Jiang Siqi's expression became strangely calm, and a pair of ordinary yet unusually deep eyes were reflected in the rear mirror.

At that second, Cheng Xuran suddenly had a bad premonition, which gripped his heart.

"I can't leave."

"You are the eighth and ninth."

Jiang Siqi spoke softly and slowly released his hands from the steering wheel.

The van rushed out of the railing of the cross-river bridge inch by inch.

"I'm the tenth."

"It's complete."

Under the bridge across the river, there is the endless flow of the river.

She wanted to take them to death with her. Fu Lingyi was so shocked that he couldn't even speak. In those few seconds, his brain went through the last words of his life crazily.

Cheng Xuran's hands were tied, and he threw himself at Jiang Siqi with all his strength, trying to knock the steering wheel over.

I can't tell what happened in those flashing seconds. It seemed like half a lifetime had passed like this. A fleeting glimpse of light appeared in front of my eyes, and finally turned into black and white.

There was silence in my ears.

Everything is calm.

Later, Cheng Xuran thought about the scene that day and told the media that even making a movie about it would be enough.

Of course when he woke up again, Cheng Xuran was in the hospital.

The last thing she saw before she passed out was the Bentley blocking the van.

Black, quiet, decisive.

The biggest rush came from a distance.

Hit the van hard!
From the riverside, we were forced back an inch and another inch.

The violent impact almost tore her eardrums, and she seemed to see Song Yanqing's calm face through the car window for a moment.

When those eyes looked at her.

Still looking like he left.

She seemed to open her mouth and said something, she couldn't remember clearly.

The windshield was shattered, and Jiang Siqi's face was covered in blood in the driver's seat.

Zheng Chang, who was unconscious on the side, woke up when no one noticed.

He pushed the steering wheel.

when the van hit again.

Cheng Xuran watched helplessly as the scrapped and dented black Bentley, emitting thick smoke, reversed, crashed through the fence of the cross-river bridge, and fell down in an instant!

Completely disappeared from sight.

Not a sound was forced out of the throat, there was no sound, it was like a mime.

She seemed to really see the boy who fell into the river on the dead end road in Yuncheng many years ago during her senior year of high school.

So she saw his blurred profile in the dancing candlelight in the window, surrounded by his family, and his wish came true.