However, before I looked over, several black Rolls-Royces appeared behind me. If I looked carefully, I saw that there weren’t many cars on this road. Why were there so many black cars?
Chapter 218
And they appeared together, just like this, slowly following Ling Yiche's current car.
She frowned and subconsciously raised her eyes slightly. These black Rolls-Royces were definitely haunted.
Could it be that he was following Ling Yiche?
She was about to say something subconsciously, when Ling Yiche had already pulled back the roof of the car, glanced at Xia Ximo, and said coldly: "Fasten your seat belt."
Xia Ximo looked at Ling Yiche, and her heart tightened. Did this man also find out?
She pretended not to understand anything and asked, "What's wrong?"
After all, she quickly put on the condom.
Ling Yiche looked at Guan Xia Ximo and said, "Someone is following us. Sit down."
After that, Ling Yiche started to accelerate. Soon, the car gradually increased from the original speed to the top speed. Sure enough, the people in the following cars increased their speed, and just like that, they followed Ling Yi closely.
Che's car.
Xia Ximo pretended to be scared and shouted, "It seems like they are really following us. What's going on?"
Ling Yiche held Xia Ximo's hand and said, "Believe me, it'll be fine."
After hearing this, Xia Ximo was not afraid at all. Seeing the hand that was suddenly held like this, she was slightly startled, as if she felt at ease that she had never felt before.
She subconsciously tightened the handle of the car. At this moment, she was just a Xia Ximo who didn't understand anything, an ordinary, ordinary woman.
Xia Ximo watched as Ling Yiche accelerated to the fastest speed, and the car behind also accelerated to the fastest speed.
When Ling Yiche saw this, his heart tightened. He looked at the person in the car in the rearview mirror, who seemed to be preparing something. He immediately seemed to have guessed what it was.
He looked at Xia Ximo beside him and said, "Sit tight..."
He pressed the window door of his car again. This layer was a bullet-proof window.