My princess is too naughty

Chapter 3 In 2012, through Ing 【3】

The content of this chapter is purely fictitious, readers should not take it seriously, let alone imitate it, it is for entertainment only.

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The driver simply ignored her, stepped on the gas pedal, accelerated with all his strength, and quickly sent the plague god to avoid dirtying his car.

While the two were ignoring each other, a cat suddenly rushed out of the road, and the driver brother was an animal lover, so he turned in an emergency, not wanting to hurt the cat.

However, the driver was not Takumi from the movie "Initial D". His skills were so superficial that he couldn't do drifting at all. He also forgot that the road was very narrow and the beautiful Victoria Harbor was next to him.

"Ah...!!!" Le Yao yelled loudly in the uncontrolled taxi, clutching her bag tightly, seeking comfort.

"Boom!!!" After a loud noise, the taxi broke through the iron fence by the sea, and rushed to Victoria Harbour, including the people and the car.

"Help! Is there anyone? Come and save me, I don't want to die yet, I'm only 20 years old." Le Yao screamed in the car and slapped the window.

Looking at the driver brother in the front seat, he has fallen on the steering wheel, unconscious.

But the sea water kept pouring in, and the windows and doors couldn't be opened. If this continued, he would definitely die.

"Woooo~~~ I just said that rushing to reincarnate is nonsense, you gods, don't believe it." Le Yao cried anxiously.

Hearing that the world will end in 2012, Le Yao didn't believe it at first, thinking it was just a filmmaker's alarmist talk.

But, now, Le Yao had to believe this situation.

I blame myself, 2012 is a sensitive year, I shouldn't talk nonsense, it's all right now, something happened.

The world may not end, but her world is coming to an end.

She felt like she was going to die.

A young girl, the tender flowers are about to die.

She was struggling needlessly for the last time, but her crying and beating became weaker and weaker, and the sea water had already submerged the entire car, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

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"All you kind gentlemen, beautiful young ladies, uncles and aunts, please donate some money to make a fortune." A dirty girl who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old held a broken oatmeal in her hand and stretched it out to those people from time to time. People who hurry by.

(End of this chapter)