Back home, Lin Zhi and Ye Feng were discussing what to do after bringing Su Lian back.
Tears filled the corners of their eyes. They must give their daughter, who has been missing for more than ten years, the best in the world.
Ye Feng held his wife's hand, his eyes full of hope and heartache.
But inside he sighed almost inaudibly.
I hope this time... I hope it won't fail.
The sound of the door being pushed open sounded. Lin Zhi stood up and looked at Ye Wanwan with eyes full of expectation.
"Wanwan, you are back!"
They arranged a special expedited process in order to know Su Lian's identity as soon as possible and make up for the regret that their daughter had been missing for more than ten years.
Ye Wanwan looked a little haggard, took out the documents from her bag and handed them to Lin Zhi, looking sad:
"Mom, don't be too sad, sister...sister will find it."
Lin Zhi eagerly took it, but her eyes were stung by the results above.
"No? How is that possible!"
Mr. and Mrs. Ye could not hide the disappointment on their faces, and the fingertips holding the test report turned white.
Did he admit his mistake again?
Jiaojiao...really died in that fire?
"Cough...cough..."
"Xiao Zhi!"
"mom!"
Lin Zhi was coughing so hard that her thin back was bent. Ye Feng and Ye Yi, who were beside her, immediately supported her, with worried faces on their faces.
The appraisal form also fell to the floor with her loosened hand.
"I'm fine...Although Xiao Lian is not our child, can you let me see her?"
She raised her eyes, filled with pain and nostalgia.
She wanted Jiaojiao so much that she was unwilling to let go of any possibility, even if the matter had already come to an end.
Ye Wanwan was obviously panicked, but she quickly calmed down and said warmly:
"Mom, how about I discuss this with Sister Su Lian? She has always had a weird personality, and I don't know if she will agree..."
Holding the corner of her clothes, Ye Wanwan suppressed the resentment in her eyes.
Lin Zhi nodded slightly.
Ye Yi picked up the appraisal report, looked at Ye Wanwan who was standing beside him, and lowered his eyes.
Was the girl who asked him tearfully not really his biological sister?
But that day she...
Ye Yi shook his head. He felt that there were some things that he needed to confirm personally before giving up.
"Sister Su Lian, someone is here to visit the class!"
Just as Su Lian finished taking his own shots, he looked up and saw a fiery red motorcycle parked next to the crew. Ye Yi was stepping out of the car, wearing a black and red jacket and bright and heroic features, which attracted many people's attention.
I thought he was also a celebrity who came to film a movie.
Su Lian approached with interest:
"What does the young master of the Ye family want from me?"
"Take you somewhere."
Ye Yi patted the back seat of the car, smiling ruthlessly and gently.
Su Lian didn't show any pretense and got into the car with long legs.
She would not be stupid enough to ask Ye Yi why he came to see her. Ye Wanwan could use any means not to tell them the true paternity test results, but she could not stop the growing suspicion in their hearts.
The place Ye Yi took her to was an independent racing track. This land was originally a cliff. The world's top track designers painstakingly built it into a racing track. It was so thrilling that it was known as the "Reaper Track."
There is no other meaning, because anyone who can ride a motorcycle on this road is racing against death.
Seeing that Ye Yi had brought a girl, the racers over there who were wiping their helmets in preparation for a daily friendly match started to boo, but Ye Yi raised his hand to silence them.
"Although it has been confirmed that you are not my sister, but..."
"You and she look really alike."
In the wind, the boy's slightly curly hair stuck to his face, and his usually evil eyes were full of seriousness. Looking at her cheek, it seemed that he was really missing someone.
There is a very special memory for him and Ye Jiaojiao here.
His first motorcycle was bought by Ye Jiaojiao as a gift to him after saving his own pocket money. It had a red body with lightning patterns engraved on it. He rode it until he could no longer ride it, and then treasured it in his own car.
Underground warehouse.
He originally liked this kind of fast sports, but he had always been very careful. However, since Ye Jiaojiao left, he no longer cares about his life when playing, and the top speed even exceeded 300km/h.
Only by following the trend can he temporarily lose his sense of pain.
Su Lian smiled and did not answer. He looked around the extremely dangerous track and took the helmet that was as bright as a ball of flame in his hand:
"A handful?"
Ye Yi raised his eyebrows in surprise:
"Kid, this is not a place to play bumper karts."
The cyclists on the side started to make noises. After all, there were very few people playing motorcycles, and even fewer girls playing motorcycles.
What's more, the girl in front of me is a top-notch beautiful girl.
But Ye Yidu glared back one by one.
She laughed, raised her chin, and said openly:
"Just tell me whether you dare or not."
"The loser...is the puppy!"
She stuck out her tongue playfully, put on the equipment skillfully, lifted up her skirt and got on the black and red motorcycle that was half her height beside her, and buckled off her helmet.
Ye Yi suddenly smiled, and his black earrings shone dazzlingly in the sunlight.
"Walk."
The sound of the locomotive's engine resounded in the empty cliffs, and the reverberation effect was deafening. A group of young men who were not too concerned about the excitement cheered.
Brother Yi, who has never been a womanizer, brought a girl here. Not to mention, he is also a fun-loving and hot-tempered man who dares to challenge the record holder of this track, Brother Yi.
"Whoever reaches the top of the mountain first wins, how about that?"
The girl made an OK gesture, her slender legs clamped tightly against the car wall, and her long hair was draped casually behind her shoulders, looking beautiful and sassy.
Stepping on the accelerator, accompanied by the cheers of the onlookers, Ye Yi still wanted to look back a little uneasily:
"If you feel it's too fast and you're scared, just brake appropriately and slow down, and let's just play..."
A fierce wind blew across his face, and a red and black shadow suddenly slid past.
The girl's sweet voice suddenly sounded:
"Welcome to the series of who brakes and who grandsons."
Surprisingly, it was Su Lian who looked as delicate and frail as a dodder flower.
???
Ye Yi was so aroused that he immediately accelerated the accelerator, but he didn't expect Su Lian to keep pressing on him, making him unable to pass him no matter what.
Those brothers had never seen Ye Yi, known as the God of Cars, being suppressed like this, and they were all shocked.
As the familiar track passed round and round, Ye Yi was already sweating profusely, but his eyes were fixed on the front, feeling chilled to the bone.
Why is there this pile of building materials in front of me?
A large amount of cement and steel bars were piled up in the middle of the narrow cliff of the ring road, and there was actually a damaged ring guard gap on the side.
"Su Lian! Stop!"
Ye Yi broke out in a cold sweat and shouted anxiously.
She was going so fast, if she didn't brake in time and hit her...
The consequences would be disastrous!
The figure in front of him showed no intention of slowing down at all. Instead, he went faster and faster, and even his shadow could not be seen clearly.
Ye Yi began to panic, and his roar echoed in the strong wind:
"Stop! Su Lian! If you don't stop, you will die!!!"