Chapter 1639

Not too fast speed, let her roll on the ground for two, then stopped.

She didn't care about the bruises and bruises on her body. She quickly got up from the ground and wanted Yu Yuehan to jump from the copilot's seat. The car had already reached the end of the flat guardrail

It's too fast. It's too late.

Yu Yuehan is just lying to her.

At this speed, only one person can jump.

Another person is bound to stay in the car and rush down the steep slope with the car

No! He can't go down!

Young Mu pressed his arm, which was so painful that he lost consciousness, and ran a few steps forward.

Looking at Yu Yuehan who hasn't jumped off the car all the time, his heart seemed to be held by a huge hand for a moment, and his eyes were red and ready to crack.

"The colder I am --"

with her heartbreaking roar, the sports car in front of her rushed down the steep slope, just like the roller coaster came to the most exciting part.

With the gradient, the speed soared to the extreme in a flash.

The whole car is out of control.

Floating up from the road, in a state of weightlessness, did not wait to drive down the steep slope, has flown out!

When the car landed, it rolled several times and finally hit the boulder on the side of the road.

"Bang" a loud noise, the fire splashed.

"Don't --"

Nian Xiaomu cried out in a crash, and he was about to rush down. As soon as he ran to the steep slope, he heard another explosion coming from the car.

It seems that half of the sky is red.

She ran forward in a sudden, straight eyes, staring at the scene.

At present, as if everything disappeared.

Only this sea of fire

is as like as two peas when her parents died three years ago.

She was supported by Tan Bangbang, standing at the gate of Mohist villa, watching her parents burned in the fire, trying to go back to save them, but nothing could be done.

I can only listen to their urging again and again to let her run faster.

The colder I got, the more I let her run.

He also promised her that he would not die.

Just now, his promise and gentle voice seemed to stay in her ear

"Nian Xiaomu, wait for me."

"Nian Xiaomu, wait for me."

"Nian Xiaomu, wait for me..."

Why is this sound so familiar?

Familiar as a part of her life, but she forgot.

Did she forget?

No, she remembers.

It was a day many years ago.

She just came back from overseas secret training, when she wanted to officially enter the Mohist group.

Grandpa held a big business reception to meet her.

She remembered that day, there was also an exhibition of handicrafts of ethnic minorities.

That is an exhibition held by Mohist every year.

Because of her return, it was very grand that year.

Everyone was waiting for the appearance of the big miss Mohist, but she was hiding in the corner with a glass of red wine to watch the crowd coming and going.

Until I see someone.

Like the dark eyes of a deep pool, they are introverted and profound.

The outstanding handsome face can be called the best.

Black short hair flying, white shirt with black suit pants, simple to wear, he wore a high cold feeling of abstinence.

Mingming stands in the bustling crowd, but his expression seems to separate the whole world.

Not like everyone else, getting together and toasting.

He stood quietly in front of those excellent handicrafts with his wine alone, looking like a picture.

Almost at the first sight, she remembered him.