Villain son, you kneel down, Mom begs you to do something

The smile deliberately created by Lin Yicheng's eyes disappeared instantly.

"What do you mean by that?"

Gu Siming sneered, "Can't understand people's language? You are said to be poisonous, poisonous and dark."

Lin Yicheng glared at him.

Gu Siming was not afraid at all, and continued, "What? Don't you admit it?"

"If you can't play with others, you will use dirty tricks. Now you can't even dare to do it?"

Lin Yicheng felt a little anxious, "This matter is Qin Mowei's personal behavior, we don't know about it, but we are also very sorry for this matter."

"We also came here to express our apologies in person."

Mu Cheng looked at people coldly, "If you were really sincere, you would have gone to the hospital to visit and apologize when the accident happened. How could you wait until now? Why are you acting so pretentious here?"

Xifeng: "Exactly, what are you pretending to be?"

Wen Chi: "You say you're sorry, but you can't see a trace of guilt or apology on your face. Are you apologizing to me?"

"Are you trying to apologize or do you want to add insult to injury?"

Every word you said made Lin Yicheng speechless.

Gu Siming yelled viciously, "If you don't leave, I'll let Lao Su beat you to death, believe it or not."

Lin Yicheng trembled unconsciously when he heard the words.

Mu Cheng and Jiu Beixiu knew each other, and the only person surnamed Su was that beautiful woman.

At the same time, he was the one who beat Qin Mowei to death.

Qin Mo was educated that there were other people present at the time, so the tragic situation at that time was described by those present. Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, just hearing those descriptions is enough to make people shudder.

Without hesitation, Lin Yicheng turned around and left with the people, heading for the auditorium farther away.

After the people left, these few slowly sat back in the auditorium.

Mu Cheng turned his head and glanced, looked at his Jiubei Cong with complicated eyes, stepped to his side, pushed the wheelchair, and moved him to a place where there was no sun, while Mu Cheng himself sat on the seat next to him.

There was a wide aisle between the audience seats, Jiu Beixuan and Mu Cheng sat on one side, and Gu Siming and the others sat on the other side.

Gu Siming and the others were very surprised when they saw Mu Cheng's actions.

She never expected that he would be so considerate to Jiubei Cong.

You must know that Mu Cheng and Jiu Beiyu have been at odds with each other since they were young because of their business reasons.

It is really unexpected that one day, the two of them will get along so harmoniously.

In fact, Mu Cheng and Jiu Beixuan themselves felt a little embarrassed, because they didn't expect it to turn into the current situation at all.

Mu Cheng always remembers how Jiubei Cong helped them when they were in the game hall.

Even without that incident, Mu Cheng is not someone who would sit idly by.

Especially when Jiu Beixi was injured.

Jiu Beixuan said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Mu Cheng could hear his awkwardness, and said generously, "You're welcome."

After a brief conversation, the air became quiet again.

The game hadn't started yet, so Mu Cheng had to find some topics in embarrassment, and at the same time hoped that Jiu Beijing would come back soon.

Mu Cheng: "How is your injury?"

Nine North Concubine: "I can't die."

Mu Cheng: "..."

Why is he not like this when talking to Su Miao, why is it so choking when talking to others.

Could it be that he has something in Su Miao's hands?That's why he was so obedient in front of Su Miao.

Jiu Beixuan also felt that he was a little too unfriendly after answering, but he couldn't do it when asked him to explain.

Fortunately, Mu Cheng also knew what kind of temperament he was, so he didn't care.

Mu Cheng suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked Jiubei Cong, "The last time I talked about the nursing home, how did it go?"

He invested all the money, so it should be fine to ask about the progress.

Jiu Beixu shook his head, "I don't know."

Mu Cheng: "?"

"You don't know? Isn't the nursing home the idea of ​​you and Su Miao? Why don't you know?"

Nine North Concubine: "..."

I remembered.

At that time, he told Mu Cheng that he and Su Miao came up with this idea.

"Su Miao is the chief planner, you ask her."

Mu Cheng: "..."

"Shouldn't she buy fried chicken for all my money?"

Jiu Beixuan: "Very likely."

Mu Cheng: "..."

When Gu Siming and the others saw that Mu Cheng and Jiu Beixuan had actually chatted, they all showed incredulous expressions.

Chatting here, the game also started.

Jiubeiyu recognized Su Miao on the field at a glance, and at the same time recognized the motorcycle Su Miao was riding on, which was his bike.

One second before the sound of the gunfire, Su Miao looked up to him.

Su Miao was wearing a helmet. He didn't know what kind of expression she had under the helmet, but he guessed that the delicate and beautiful face under the helmet must be confident and flamboyant.

Because that's who she is.

Always be confident in yourself.

When the gunshots sounded, she tilted her head slightly, the gas pedal slammed, and the locomotive shot out quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the opponent and the opponent was opened. From the beginning, Su Miao never thought of hiding her edge. At the first big turn, she came to an extreme corner.

The knees and elbows almost touch the ground, and the speed is extremely fast.

This is the first time that Jiubeixi did not play but sat on the sidelines to watch the game. Watching the game is completely different from being on the field.

On the field, all I think about are results, and all I think about is how to overtake the car in front.

But watching the game is different. Seeing such a fast speed and such extreme movements, I can't help but feel worried.

Just because he understands racing cars, he knows how amazing Su Miao's speed is at the moment. If he is not careful, he will crash into the track and the car will be destroyed.

Hands slightly curled up on the wheelchair.

Even Jiu Beixuan was worried about this, not to mention Mu Cheng and the others who were completely amateurs.

Mu Cheng frowned, his legs trembled unconsciously.

Xie Xijue stood on the stage, watching Su Miao's every move all the time, as if if there was anything wrong, he would rush to the arena.

No matter how nervous the people outside the field are, it has nothing to do with the people on the field.

Especially Su Miao.

Under the black full helmet, she pursed her red lips straight, her upper body crawled, and the gas pedal went to the end.

Jiu Beijing came back with water, stood straight beside Jiu Beiyu, staring at the big screen with a serious expression.

Su Miao was far ahead, with only the last three laps left.

The racing driver walking in front of Su Miao looked at the rearview mirror and suddenly slowed down.

Jiu Beixu scolded angrily, "Despicable."

Mu Cheng didn't understand, so he turned to look at him, "Who is mean? Isn't Su Miao leading now?"

The big screen is marked with scores, showing that Su Miao is ahead.

Jiubeijing doesn't understand racing, so he doesn't understand, why Jiubeiyu suddenly said mean, and looked down at him.

"The car in front of Su Miao wants to touch Su Miao." Jiu Beixi explained.

It is not uncommon to engage in small tricks on the race track, some of them are blatant. Car racing is actually somewhat similar to skating, as long as you fall off the track, your score will be invalidated.

"It seems that he wants to wait for Su Miao to approach, stick the car over, and make Su Miao fall off the track." Jiubei Xi was excited.

Mu Cheng opened his mouth in surprise, "No foul?"

"This kind of thing is difficult to judge. In case he said that the car skidded, people were distracted, and suddenly lost control."

"Also, even if it is really judged that he has fouled, so what, the result has been invalidated, as long as he achieves the goal of destroying other people's results, he will be considered successful."

Hearing Jiu Beiyu's words, Mu Cheng swallowed nervously, and stared at the big screen without blinking.

The car in front waited for an opportunity to move, Su Miao was extremely fast.

The distance between the two cars gradually approached, and I saw——