Urban Shared Boyfriend System

He Xuan turned on the mobile phone navigation, the nearest route to Xiehe Hospital, and then began to step on the accelerator... racing!

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Chapter 658 The Last Side

For He Xuan, who has driven many sports cars, drag racing is really just a daily operation.

Moreover, this section of the road is basically in the suburbs, and it is still before eight o'clock in the morning. Naturally, the road is smooth, and He Xuan directly raised the speed to 150 kilometers per hour.

Whoosh...

Dong Mengjie and Dong Zijin who were sitting in the car were a little stunned. The speed is too...too fast, right?

But, counting the time, Dong Nutao went out nearly 10 minutes earlier than them, could this time difference catch up?

"Dad! You must hold on, Xiaojie is useless... For so many years, you have been worrying."

At this time, Dong Mengjie was filled with infinite regret.

Eighteen years ago, she left the family for love, and she still remembers the last quarrel with her father that night.

With her face flushed, Dong Mengjie even scolded her father for "feudal ideology" and "murdering her own daughter".

The grudge between parents has not been solved for 18 years.

Perhaps, if you can't catch up today, you will never be able to solve it.

"I'm sorry! Dad! It's my waywardness, you have to hold on... I will definitely come over..."

Dong Mengjie's heart was full of guilt, but she didn't regret it.

If time were to come back again, she would still resolutely choose to leave this feudal family!

Sometimes it is like this, family affection and reason are two opposite levels, you can only choose one side, and lose the other side.

Boom boom boom...

Dong Mengjie was contemplating the past, but Dong Zijin felt an unparalleled racing experience.

The road in the suburbs is fine, and there are not many vehicles, so He Xuan overtakes quickly and ruthlessly along the way.

But after entering the city, it will be troublesome.

It's eight o'clock and nine o'clock now, it's the rush hour for work, and the roads in the capital...are there any traffic jams!

Even Dong Nutao, who was one step ahead, was stuck in the road right now!

drop by drop...

Dong Nutao was irritated and asked the driver to honk the horn more, and cursed impatiently: "Damn! These outlanders can't make much money. They have been harming the air and traffic in our capital all day... If it weren't for these outlanders , can the capital be so congested? Hurry up, overtake!"

Seeing that there were only a few kilometers left before Xiehe Hospital, Dong Nutao was blocked for 10 minutes before he could move tens of meters.

This is really slower than walking!

"Patriarch! I can't move ahead, it's too congested...there are too many cars..."

The driver also expressed helplessness, the vehicle was driving at a slow speed.

however……

At this moment, from their side, a black Mercedes-Benz drove over very quickly.

Even if it is so congested now, and everyone is looking forward bit by bit, this Mercedes-Benz can actually seize the gaps between vehicles in each lane and start to drive forward from left to right.

Swish!

This Mercedes car was inserted in front of Dong Nutao's car, and Dong Nutao couldn't help cursing immediately: "Fuck, whose car dares to be inserted in front of me. Hit him for me... "

This is Dong Nutao's usual principle of dealing with affairs, let alone being particularly anxious and angry today.

However, the driver was startled when he saw the license plate number in front, and hurriedly said to Dong Nutao, "Patriarch! The car in front... is... ours! Beijing A68686, this license plate is ours, right? wrong."

"En? It's Dong Mengjie. He actually drove my car and cut in front of me? Hurry up, let me overtake it!"

Looking at the license plate number, Dong Nutao also understood that this black Mercedes-Benz is the one that Dong Mengjie and the others drove out as reported by his subordinates just now.

"This... Patriarch! There are too many cars, I... I can't overtake!"

The driver expressed that he was very embarrassed. In such a congested situation, it would be nice to be able to move forward without being cut into the queue by others, let alone jump into other queues.

"Are you rubbish? How can you not surpass it? Look at him...how did he surpass it?"

Seeing the Mercedes-Benz driven by He Xuan, which was very flexible and snake-like in the congested convoy, Dong Nutao scolded the driver even more.

……

"Ah! I'm about to hit..."

"Xue Hao! Slow down, oops... I bumped into..."

"Huh... so dangerous! Just now I almost..."

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Sitting in He Xuan's car, Dong Mengjie's mother and daughter were almost frightened out of a heart attack.

It was really scary. He Xuan was okay when he was on the expressway, but the speed was fast, and the overtaking all the way was quite satisfactory.

However, in the traffic jam, although the speed has slowed down a lot, when overtaking, almost all of them stick to the past, and the car body shakes from side to side, scaring the two of them so much that their hearts are about to jump out of their throats.

"Hold on! It's almost here..."

Whoosh!

With a beautiful turn, He Xuan successfully ran the red light again, narrowly dodged a bus driving in front of him, and finally stopped at the gate of Xiehe Hospital.

"Get out of the car!"

After parking the car, He Xuan got off the driver's seat first.

Dong Mengjie and Dong Zijin were also dizzy and got out of the car quickly.

"Hey...you can't park here, I'm going to post a note."

At this time, a traffic policeman happened to be patrolling nearby, and when he saw He Xuan parking indiscriminately, he immediately came forward to warn him.

"It's okay! You are rich and willful! Comrade traffic police, you can post whatever you want..."