There was a heavy crash, an earth-shattering sound.
The two cars collided, and Jing Meilin's head hit the windshield hard due to inertia.
The blood left from her forehead was shocking...
She was dazed for a moment, then quickly shook her head and reversed the car.
Why does everything always belong to Jing Jiaren?
Since childhood, she has been number one in everything, including grades, appearance, piano...
She gets what every girl wants without any effort.
Including love, Leng Aofeng.
That man is what Jing Meilin also likes! Why in Leng Aofeng's eyes, he doesn't even know her name or who she is...
Leng Lintian started the sports car, but because of the collision just now, the car stalled.
He immediately protected Jing Jiaren and asked her to bend down and raise her knees to protect her abdomen and chest.
"Beauty, put your hands on your head and don't raise your head."
"..."
"Don't worry, wife... I'm here."
There was another loud sound, and she vaguely heard Leng Lintian saying this in her ear.
The passenger seat is the most dangerous seat, because the driver's instinctive reaction is usually to avoid harm to himself first, and then the danger is transferred to the passenger seat.
The emergency technique for a car crash is to hold your head and lie on the seat. You should curl up as much as possible to protect your organs.
If Leng Lintian was wearing a seat belt, his body would not be protected at all...
so……
Jing Jiaren looked down and saw that he had loosened his seat belt at some point...
At the most critical moment, Leng Lintian gave up on himself.
There was another crash that resounded throughout the world!
Leng Lintian was covering her like an umbrella.
The car glass was shattered, and many fragments fell down and stuck into him...
Jing Jiaren's mind was in a panic... Suddenly she remembered that he was protecting her in the castle in the same posture.
If there had been any danger at that time, Leng Lintian would have died.
Blood flowed from Leng Lintian's body, and he was knocked into a daze.
"Leng Lintian, Leng Lintian..."
Jing Jiaren shouted: "Jing Meilin, you lunatic, you are crazy!"
"I'm crazy, I was driven crazy by you... Hahaha..." Jing Meilin's crazy smile was dripping with shocking blood, "Go to hell, Jing Jiaren... I wish you could die even in my dreams..."
"
The entire fronts of both cars were flattened due to the collision, so Jing Meilin moved the car backwards again.
"Jing Jiaren, even if I die, I will drag you to hell. Go to hell——"
"Zhiqua——"
The sports car is fierce and full of mad and determined hatred.
The harsh sound struck for the third time.
When the collision is about to happen——
The dizzy Leng Lintian slowly woke up. His bloody hands held the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.
The stalled car kept making a sizzling sound.
Jing Meilin's car was approaching fiercely.
"Squeak, click..." It suddenly turned 360°.
The speed was too thrilling. If you were slower for a second, you would be hit by Jing Meilin.
The white sports car passed over due to excessive momentum, and a large piece of Leng Lintian's front was knocked off, sparks bursting out.
Jing Meilin's eyes widened as she watched the sports car crash through the guardrail and rush out——
Outside the protective fence is a steep slope of terraced fields.
Jing Meilin screamed loudly, and her whole blood-covered body rolled down together with the broken sports car.
Fall to one terrace and roll to the next terrace.
Jing Meilin's eyes were wide open, filled with decidedly angry hatred and unwillingness towards Jing Jiaren...