Heart suddenly came a stabbing pain, followed by the spread of endless sadness.

This feeling is abrupt. Yao Jiang doesn't know why he suddenly has such empathy.

She looked at the beautiful smile on the woman's face, her clear eyes were full of firmness, and said, "if you don't want to, I can help you."

She knows what a group of people outside are without looking. If this woman falls into their hands, she will be destroyed.

Slender fingers slowly touch the silk, just like touching the treasure, romantic and beautiful.

"Now, if it is not then, can it be changed overnight?" When the voice fell, she stopped touching her slender long fingers and looked at the people in front. The smile at the corners of her mouth gradually deepened. Against the background of this beautiful face, all the lights in heaven and earth lost their color.

"He loves you."

"Only when I love you, I will be desperate and fight all with my own strength."

"You will be happy."

Her body was ethereal and left. The night wind was blowing harder and harder, blowing her broad robe sleeves. She was really like a fairy who wanted to return by the wind.

Ethereal and charming.

Yao Jiang looked at his body far away, and suddenly there was a clear pain in his mind, as if something was going to explode.

She subconsciously put her hand over her head to stop the pain.

"Sister in law, sister in law, aunt, we are wrong. Go and see the third brother and let him stop." Her hand was grabbed by someone. Before she could react, she was pulled by a man.

Her mind was interrupted, and the pain in her brain disappeared. She looked at the man beside her, with swollen corners of her mouth and obvious blood stains.

His eyes moved slightly and looked forward. Many people on the ground had gone down. It could be seen that Ji Zailin's strength was not small.

"Sister in law, aunt, you must persuade the third brother. There will be no end to this." Sheng Tang looks sad and doesn't complain.

He was beaten for no reason. He was very unjust.

She looked back at Ji Zailin.

His shirt was originally black. Although there were lights on, because he was surrounded by the crowd, the cold pure emitted from his whole body was like hell Luocha, which made people afraid.

A picture flashed in her mind. She couldn't catch it quickly. She felt that the picture was familiar, but she didn't know where she had seen it.

Frowning, she looked at Ji Zailin's cold eyebrows and whispered, "don't fight, let's go back."

Sheng Tang heard her words and then echoed, "yes, third brother, stop fighting. My sister-in-law has come to advise you."

Ji Zailin didn't look at Sheng Tang or Yao Jiang. His body moved quickly. Soon, the people around him fell to the ground again.

In their circle, there is no one who can be Ji Zailin's opponent.

But although he can't be Ji Zailin's opponent, it's not much worse.

However, if so many people can't beat one, it can only be said that Ji Zailin is too strong.

Ji Zailin came over directly, took Yao Jiang's hand and pulled her into the car.

When he walked in front, Yao Jiang could clearly smell the smell of sweat and tobacco on his body. It was intertwined with a strong smell of male hormones, which poured into her nose like his people.

In fact, what Ji Zailin did to her the night before yesterday, she should be vigilant, repel and hate him.

But now, the sweaty hand held her hand tightly, but she didn't feel disgusted, but felt relieved.

She thought, maybe he didn't push her out as a commodity just now.

When the door slammed, the sound of the engine sounded quickly. Yao Jiang didn't even have time to fasten his seat belt. The car suddenly and quickly rotated, stopped slightly, and then stopped under a red flag.

The screeching sound of brakes sounded in the dark night, like the duel of kings, sprinting the noise of competition, powerful and reckless.

Yao Jiang held the door handle tightly and looked at the 1 mm window in front of him. His heart jumped quickly. His face was a little whiter than before, with a faint cyan.

With the headache and the violent dizziness, it doesn't feel good.

She sat up straight, took back her hand tightly holding the door handle, pulled over the seat belt and fastened it, looked at the car side by side in front, and her lips were tight.

It seems that this game is inevitable.

After the harsh brake sound just now, only a few seconds later, the engine whine came from behind the car and quickly stopped on both sides of them.

At night, she couldn't see the width of the road clearly. She didn't know how many lines there were. The owners of these cars were really skilled. The car merged into a straight line with Ji Zailin's car.

So she didn't know how many cars were taking part in the race.

A white figure in front of the car came slowly, stood next to the red flag, moved his arms and hands, and loosened the damask he had been holding on his hands.

When the wind blew, the White Damask floated out.

That is, at this moment, the cars standing side by side uniformly emit roaring engine sound, just like the moment when roaring beasts compete for food, crazy shouting and roaring.

Breaking through the tranquility of the night, the noise is extremely loud, and driving towards the endless darkness ahead.

The shadow outside the window passed quickly like a ghost. Yao Jiang grabbed the seat belt tightly and his face was white and frightening.

She never knew the speed could be so fast. She thought her soul would fly out.

Men like speed and passion, especially for the second generation, rich and powerful people, which is an essential thing to seek stimulation.

Naturally, cars, they love to play, and the speed is constantly challenging.

But such a speed is not good for ordinary people. For example, Yao Jiang, for example, the women brought by the second ancestor.

What Yao Jiang doesn't know is that only Ji Zailin took her to the car in today's game, and the others didn't take a woman at all.

Because a woman's scream in the face of this speed is absolutely fatal.

Everyone saw Ji Zailin take Yao Jiang into the car. Some of them were surprised, some bared their noses, some watched good plays, some rejoiced, and some gloated.

But I didn't expect that Yao Jiang didn't scream like an ordinary woman and disturb Ji Zailin.

Yao Jiang watched as the road ahead became narrower and narrower, from five to four, from four to three, from three to two.

Fewer and fewer cars followed along the way, only a Porsche in front and a car with no sign in the back followed.

That means now it's their second position.

The lights went up ahead and hung in the air. She knew it was only when she turned the corner.

It was at this time that the familiar elegant and sexy voice like a violin came from my ears. There was a faint sense of happiness. It was obviously contradictory. It gave birth to an intense emotion in people's ears.

"Hope I win or hope I lose."

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