Mainly because the stinky girl she always wanted to do but couldn't do was so hateful.
A girl’s family.
I don’t like shopping or traveling, but I like to fight with her stepmother.
A little dissatisfied, Qin Muxue immediately rushed up to fuck her. Thinking about the hardships in the past six years, Qin Muxue felt sad.
Others thought she must be happy living in a rich family.
Only Qin Muxue knows it.
During the six years she left Ningyang, she did not marry a rich man at all, but participated in the women's lightweight UFC without rules.
Money.
It's not given by rich people, but the bonus after the game.
Two bottles of Royal Salute.
Finished the drink while Qin Muxue was recounting the past.
Looking up, Qin Muxue sat on the chair and said quietly, "I don't regret leaving Li Mu six years ago, but I only regret marrying my recently divorced ex-husband because he gave birth to that dead girl."
The last "dead girl".
Qin Muxue used a kind of resentment, hatred, and gnashed her teeth with such hatred that she wanted to torture the other person to death to relieve her hatred.
Qin Muxue didn't know that when she was talking about this dead girl.
In a high school class far away in Shanghai, a girl was writing furiously with her head down.
There is a plastic shelf placed a little to the left of her seat, with a piece of note paper attached to it, with one horizontal word clearly written on it.
"The admission score for liberal arts students at Ningyang Normal University in 2015 is 518 points"
"2016, 512 points"
"2017,516"
"2018,509"
"...,2019, 514 points"
At the bottom of the note, there was a line of writing similar to an oath, saying, "Come on, get admitted to Ningyang Normal University, catch that little bitch who cheated money, beat her up, and get the money back."
The words are written with a pen.
Each word has scars caused by the pen tip scratching the paper hard. The numbers on the blackboard behind it clearly indicate that she will take the college entrance examination in a while.
"There are eighty-four days left before the college entrance examination."
"Stepmom, let's see you on the battlefield"
Every word touches my heart.
It contains a strong fighting spirit, as if two armies are facing each other.
Before the soldiers moved, murderous intent was already in the air.
If Qin Muxue had the ability to predict the future, she would never go to the counter and get two more bottles of red wine.
Instead, she should leave the hotel quickly, find a fighting training camp to exercise, and prepare for the hair-pulling and ear-biting war in the near future. Unfortunately, she does not have this ability, so she still uses her sad past of the past six years as a side dish, and drinks with Yu Hui.
A glass of red wine.
Enter the hotel at half past ten.
I drank until twelve o'clock before leaving.
After "Hakka Fragrance" came out, Qin Muxue let out a wine burp.
She has a good drinking capacity, and she and Yu Hui drank two bottles each. Except for being a little tipsy, they were very clear-headed.
“It’s better to find a driver!”
Seeing that Qin Muxue was planning to drive, Yu Hui quickly advised, "Otherwise, if the traffic police catch me, my driver's license will be revoked."
"Haha"
Qin Muxue patted Yu Hui's shoulder.
On this sunny noon, an intoxicating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Don't worry, since I left Li Mu, my luck has not been bad, not to mention it is only a few minutes away, I believe I will not be so unlucky." p>
Finished.
Qin Muxue and Yu Hui waved their hands.
The movements are still filled with indescribable confidence and freehand brushwork.
Yu Hui is a little envious.
She thought to herself, "It would be great if I could be so chic." So she immediately swallowed the sentence that had fallen on her lips, "I'd better call for a driver."
Then Yu Hui saw the most unforgettable scene in her life.
The moment Qin Muxue's car started to accelerate.
A figure suddenly rushed over from the side, his steps were fast, and his head crashed into the car.
"Bang"
The sound of heavy objects impacting resounded on the street in front of the hotel.
The moment Zhang Sheng's body was thrown into the air, he knew that he had fallen into trouble this time.
This red Mercedes-Benz car, which he had just touched two days ago and was still very familiar to him, was not as "destined" as he first thought.
The female driver has not changed.
The braking speed has become slower, not as sensitive and timely as last time.
His body fell heavily to the ground, and Zhang Sheng let out a muffled groan. At this time, he remembered the opening words of Pengcijie:
"There are risks involved in driving, so you need to be cautious when entering the industry, cherish your life, and stay away from female drivers."
He believed the beginning.
I also believed the ending.
But he only violated it twice, once touching the female driver for two thousand dollars. He thought it would be okay to touch the female driver again. After all, he had seen the female driver's driving skills, she was very skilled, and she applied the brakes in a timely manner.
So he chose to believe her.
I also believe in the fate they built through touching porcelain.
It’s just the ending...
Zhang Sheng coughed up a mouthful of blood and struggled to get up. When he put his hands on the ground, he put them down feebly.
The whole person fell into a coma.
"Ah"
Yu Hui let out a scream of fear, and then frantically called Qin Muxue's name.
It’s a good thing she doesn’t scream.
As soon as he screamed, Qin Muxue's red Mercedes-Benz was like a wild horse, and its powerful performance of accelerating to 100 kilometers in just seven seconds was instantly revealed.
A small tree as thick as a fist was smashed in half.
Under the sunlight, the red car paint surges past like rushing lava.
The slope paved with cement was directly crushed and collapsed. Then Yu Hui saw Qin Muxue's car rushing into a store like a comet hitting the moon.
Two sliding doors were smashed into pieces in an instant.
Glass shards scattered everywhere.
Two staff members in the store and the boss were standing at the checkout counter to check the accounts of several boxes of wine that had just been brought in. After a loud noise, they watched helplessly as a car rushed into their store and then hit it hard.
On the wine rack, many wall tiles were knocked down by the powerful impact.
The car door opens.
Qin Muxue stepped out of the car with a pale face and trembling body.
There were broken wine bottles everywhere on the ground, and there was not even a place to stay.
"Ah!"
The forty-year-old boss first patted his chest with lingering fear, then pointed to several boxes of wine on the ground, stamped his feet in pain, and said, "My Moutai"
Qin Muxue stared blankly at everything around her as if she was frightened.
"Xiao Xue"
Yu Hui quickly ran in and said, "I have already called the ambulance and the police. What should I do now?"
"Wow"
Qin Muxue, who had never encountered such a thing before, didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not, her feet went weak, she collapsed on the ground, held her head and cried loudly.
She has a wolf-like heart and a dog-like heart.
But it still can't hide the fact that she is a woman.
She abandoned her husband and son because it was something within her control and it was her personal choice, even though it was a bit ruthless and unjust.
But what happened now has exceeded the limit of her psychological endurance.
Ten minutes later.
The ambulance arrived, followed shortly by the traffic police. Some maintained the scene, some took photos, and some used alcohol testers to test Qin Muxue's alcohol.
It was finally concluded that she was driving under the influence.
However, it was discovered that she also suffered a minor head injury, so both of them needed to be sent to the hospital for treatment of their wounds first.
Just on the way to the hospital.
The victim's heart stopped and his breathing stopped.
