Murong Qian's attack on Murong Bailing was a private matter of the Murong family in every sense of the word, and the Ouyang family had no reason to get involved. Therefore, the Ouyang family immediately made arrangements. They took Ouyang Yulu away outside the city and gave her to him at best.
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If another driver is sent, it will be equivalent to blatantly interfering in the internal struggle of the Murong family. When everyone turns against each other, there will be real trouble.
No one knows what the real facts are. Everyone makes inferences based on what they know. It is in this way that things develop in a direction that no one can predict.
Murong Bailing looked at the dashboard and said with a smile: "It's still full of fuel, but I don't know how it's running in. Brother Tang, do you want to go for a ride with me?"
Tang Yuyao was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, Murong Bailing suddenly stepped on the accelerator. It was completely different from what Tang Yuyao thought. This casing was a joint venture Focus car, and the engine had definitely been modified.
Murong Bailing stepped on the accelerator, and with the roar of the engine, the whole car suddenly jumped up. The huge reaction force pushed Tang Yuyao hard on the passenger seat. When Tang Yuyao reacted, he was horrified.
Seeing that the needle on the speedometer had already pointed to 40, Xiao Murong was still smiling and turning the hand gear. If I guessed correctly, the second gear had already been passed.
You're not wrong, you're wrong! Accelerate from 0 to 40 in 5 seconds. This is not a Porsche, nor is it a Ferrari 911. This is a Focus. Such a speed is very unscientific, okay?
Just as Tang Yuyao was about to speak, the pointer had jumped to 60, and Xiao Murong was about to continue shifting gears.
"No, sister!"
Tang Yuyao shouted, holding the armrest above his head tightly and shouting: "Sister, I know you can't think about it, but brother, I still want to live a little longer, don't drive so fast!"
Murong Bailing turned his head and glanced at Tang Yuyao, curled his lips and said: "You are so timid, you can't reach 70 yards, and you can't even get on the highway."
At that moment, Tang Yuyao burst into tears. He pointed outside and shouted: "Can it be the same? Can it be the same? It's dark now, sister. It's dark. The distance you can see is only that small, and we're not on the highway.
, according to our speed, this is already 80! We are in the suburbs again, and by the time you see other people’s cars, you won’t even have time to hide!”
While he was talking, Murong Bailing easily passed two cars and passed by a large truck coming from the opposite direction. The sharp sound of wind generated at such a close distance suddenly made Tang Yuyao shut his mouth, and his eyes were somewhat
I was in a daze, as if I was reminiscing about my life journey from birth to now.
If it were swords, guns, swords and halberds, or close combat, Tang Yuyao really had no fear. It was different now. This was a car speeding at a speed of nearly 90 in the dark night. His life was not in his hands, but in his hands.
In the hands of Murong beside him, this unprecedented feeling of powerlessness made Tang Yuyao lose the strength to roar. He could only stare blankly ahead. After a long time, he lowered his head and realized that he had not put on his seat belt yet.
, hurriedly fastened the seat belt, and looked left and right at the airbag launch ports around him. After confirming that the airbag was in normal condition, he breathed a long sigh of relief.