Auntie Went Down To Raise Her Cubs, But She Was a Sensation!

Small, small, small... Lin Pangpang couldn't speak anymore, he went crazy, he never knew that this little aunt who was so kind to him would be a crazy critic! !

Even if it hits a luxury car at this speed, it will kill someone, right? ? The opposite speed is also 120, right? ? He suddenly thought of the math problem in the textbook about the bird crashing into the plane, and then his mind was filled with four words: No Survival.

It's too dangerous, it's too dangerous, it's too dangerous! ! ! !

Auntie!! Lin Pangpang broke down and cried, but Lin Jian was extremely excited and even accelerated.

She likes racing cars. She can't fly with a sword in this era, but at least the speed is fast enough. Follow her? Then let her see how daring this man really is, hahaha!

Don't dare to follow your aunt!

Squinting her eyes excitedly, she could almost clearly see the expression of the driver on the other side.

The driver on the other side was so scared that his face turned pale. The 20-year-old driver had never encountered such a crazy situation. He screamed and stepped on the brakes on the spot: Ahhhhhhh!!!!

He stepped on the brakes to the bottom, but the car was still gliding, and the acceleration caused Yan Jingchen to hit his head on the front seat, and when blood flowed down his forehead, the car in front suddenly reversed direction, brushing against the black car and going away arrogantly.

So dangerous, but also so exciting!

Lin Jian glanced out the window excitedly, and the perfect face of the man in the back seat was clearly reflected in front of him with a murderous look.

It was a very beautiful face, crushing all the beauties she had ever seen, and it was also extremely cold, with a hanging nose and thin lips, narrow and long eyes, sharp eyes, domineering, a ruthless face at first glance, but also extremely rich, definitely born to dominate Killer.

But other than that, Lin Jian smelled something else, she raised her eyebrows: You, you smell like a dead person.

The clear sound was mixed with the screeching sound of tires rubbing against each other. Yan Jingchen glanced over, but only had time to catch the flickering afterimage of the taillights.

What does she know about... the breath of a dead person? !

Memories from the past rushed into my heart, and the man sitting firmly in the back seat was in a trance for a while, and he didn't even notice the blood on his head. He seemed to be caught in some painful memories, and his handsome face gradually distorted.

The world seemed to be separated. Outside, his driver broke down and got out of the car. While asking about his condition, he called the insurance company cursingly: What crazy criticism, can you drive? It will really kill someone! Sir, are you okay? Right?? Fuck, bleeding!! What to do, what to do...

And inside the car was another world. Yan Jingchen lowered his head and supported his forehead. The painful memories made his face darken. His sharp eyes were full of ferocity. The fear of darkness amplified at this moment. The man was dripping with cold sweat, his face pale and he raised his head: Turn on the light. .”

Huh? The driver didn't hear clearly, and the cold and serious man's killing intent soared: Turn on, light!!!

The scolding made the driver startled, he turned on the overhead light quickly, and the gentle light dispelled the tumbling darkness, Yan Jingchen's pale face was a little more bloody.

Who is this woman? Why do you feel something about yourself? What else does she know?

A series of doubts made Yan Jingchen clenched his palms, took a deep breath and leaned weakly on the seat, staring at the night outside the window without any warmth in his long and narrow eyes.

The mind was empty for a moment, and only one thing echoed back and forth.

Dead breath, what exactly does it smell like? ?

After so many years, he suddenly wanted to know.