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Chapter 119: Misfortunes never come singly (1)

"Bao'er, thank you for saving us. Your skills are so cool. I've seen many powerful racing drivers, but I've never seen someone like you who can drive with such superb skills. You are a

A miracle." Wei An looked at her with admiration.

Mu Baoer was so shocked this time. She felt like a little white rabbit suddenly turned into a Transformer. Sailor Moon's transformation was not that powerful.

But at the same time, she couldn't help but be extremely confused. Mu Baoer's status and conditions were not in line with her current amazing performance.

This kind of driving skills and psychological quality in danger, unless it is a genius who has been carefully cultivated and raised by a large organization, how could it be possible to perform like this? If Bao'er's identity is unknown, I'm afraid Han Da...

"It seems that Mu Baoer is really our lucky star. He escaped from death tonight and it is worth celebrating when we go back. Mu Baoer, you also saved my life. I, Fang Zhan, will remember your kindness in the future."

Fang Zhan was also full of excitement about surviving the disaster, and his impression of Mu Baoer also improved greatly.

After all, we had lived together and died together, and the distance between them suddenly narrowed, and they felt like friends.

But Mu Baoer didn't even raise his eyelids and smiled: "Young Master Fang, there is no need to remember the kindness. Just pay. I prefer that you use money to express your 'deep' gratitude."

She didn't want to have anything to do with these people in the future. It would be best for them to send her away with money.

Fang Zhan was dumbfounded: "I really admire you, you are really money-grubbing."

Han Lie looked at Mu Baoer and snorted: "Can kindness be replaced by money? Besides money, what else do you value? Is love so cheap in your eyes?"

The good impression she originally had because she saved him was completely wiped out by her words. She actually talks about money. This woman is not worthy of their attention at all. She is just a vulgar woman.

"That's right!" Mu Baoer was not ashamed at all and was heartless. "In my eyes, feelings are the cheapest. Can feelings be used as food? Can they be used as money? Since they can't be used for anything.

, it’s the most useless and worthless in terms of weight.”

Hearing her superficial words, Han Lie's face became even more ugly.

It seems that he has misjudged this woman. This woman is a money worshiper through and through.

"Hmph, you will definitely regret saying such words when you hope others will care about their old relationship in the future."

"I'm also looking forward to that day." Mu Baoer's eyes were light and there was an indifferent smile on his face.

If that happens one day, it will prove that she is wrong and that feelings are really worth paying for, instead of just bringing endless pain and hurt.

Wei'an saw that the atmosphere between the two of them was not right, and said hurriedly: "Let's go back to the city quickly to avoid a long night and many dreams."

Mu Baoer nodded, turned around, and was about to shift to the highest gear and rush back to the city at full speed, when he suddenly saw the warning light suddenly flashing on the surveillance screen, his pupils shrank, and his face suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Hanlie also noticed something was wrong with her and asked hurriedly.

"I have bad news, and even worse news, which one do you want to hear first?" Mu Baoer stared at the screen, and her heart that had only calmed down for a while became nervous again. Looking at those dangerous numbers, she was frightened.

Trembling.

Damn, it seems that their luck is extremely bad. After many dangers, they thought they were out of danger, but they didn't expect that even the sky wouldn't help them!


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