Chapter 8 You are full of dead aura

"Xiao, Xiao, Xiao..." Lin Pangpang said nothing, he went crazy. He never knew that this little aunt who was extremely kind to him would be a crazy critic!!

Even if the speed hits the luxury car, it will kill people? The speed of the car opposite is 120, right? He suddenly thought of the math problem of flying birds hitting a plane in the textbook, and then his mind was filled with four words: No one will live.

Too dangerous, too dangerous, too dangerous!!!

"Auntie!!" Lin Pangpang collapsed and cried, but Lin Jian was extremely excited and even accelerated.

She likes racing. In this era, she can't fly with a sword, but at least the speed is fast enough. Follow her? Then let her see how brave this person is, hahaha!

"Don't think of following your aunt if you don't have the courage!"

She narrowed her eyes excitedly, and she could almost clearly see the expression of the driver opposite her.

The driver opposite was so scared that his face was bloodless. The 20-year-old driver had never encountered such a crazy situation. He screamed and stepped on the brakes: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He stepped on the brakes to the bottom, but the car was still sliding. The acceleration made Yan Jingchen hit the front seat. When a wisp of blood flowed down the corner of his forehead, the car in front suddenly turned around, and a slight difference was that the black car was shining and arrogantly.

So dangerous, but so exciting!

Lin Jian glanced out the window excitedly, and the perfect face of the man in the rear seat was clearly reflected in front of him with a sharp murderous aura.

It was a very beautiful face, crushing all the beauties she had ever seen. It was also extremely cold, with thin nose and thin lips, narrow eyes, sharp eyes and arrogant eyes. It was a ruthless face at first glance, but it was also extremely rich and definitely a person born to dominate the killing.

But apart from that, Lin Jian smelled another breath and raised her eyebrows: "You are covered in a dead aura."

A clear sound mixed with the harsh sound of tire friction, Yan Jingchen looked over suddenly, but only had time to capture the afterimage of the taillight flashing.

What did she know about her...dead aura?!

The memories of the past suddenly surged into his heart. The man sitting steadily in the back seat was in a daze, and he didn't even notice the blood on his head. He seemed to be trapped in some painful memories, and his handsome man gradually twisted.

The world seemed to be separated. His driver outside collapsed and got out of the car. While asking about his condition, he shouted to the insurance company: "What crazy criticism? Will you drive? It will really kill someone! Sir, are you okay? Damn it bleeds!! What should I do..."

There was another world inside the car. Yan Jingchen lowered his head and held his forehead. The painful memories made him look sinister, his sharp eyes were full of ferociousness, and his fear of darkness magnified at this moment. The man was sweating profusely, his face turned pale and raised his head: "On the light."

"Hmm?" The driver didn't hear it clearly, and the cold and soaring man's murderous intent soared: "On, light!!!"

The driver was startled by a scolding. He quickly turned on the ceiling light, and the gentle light dispelled the rolling darkness. Yan Jingchen's pale face then had a trace of blood.

Who is this woman? Why did she notice what she is on her body? What else did she know?

A series of doubts made Yan Jingchen tighten his palms, take a deep breath and lean on his seat with weak eyes, staring motionlessly outside the window with no warmth.

My head was empty in an instant, and there was only one thing echoing back and forth.

What does the smell of a dead person smell?

After so many years, he suddenly wanted to know.
Chapter completed!