The actress traveled through the drama, went crazy online, and killed the male lead every day

Gu Zhen pushed open the car door with great effort. The rear end of the car was almost completely shattered and thick smoke was emitted. He was seriously injured and fell out of the car. He knelt on one knee and saw Su Lingzhi running towards him.

That touch of red is brighter than the sun.

Gu Zhen supported himself on the ground with one hand and struggled to stand up. His whole body was covered in blood. As soon as he stood firm, Su Lingzhi threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

This distance was only twenty meters, but it felt like she had been running for twenty years.

"Gu Zhen..." The cheers from outside the stadium had long faded away. Su Lingzhi's soul, which had been floating in the air, returned to its place, but his heart was still beating rapidly due to the high pressure and stimulation.

Gu Zhen wanted to reach out and hug her, but he lost his strength and fell heavily on her shoulder.

Su Lingzhi's voice was hoarse, "Gu Zhen, Gu Zhen..."

She helped Gu Zhen away from the racing car that was emitting black smoke.

Gu Zhen was half-conscious, with one hand on her shoulder. His nearly 1.9-meter-tall body pressed down on Su Lingzhi, making it hard for her to breathe and also worsening her injuries. She was exhausted and fell on the track while holding Gu Zhen. Before landing, Gu Zhen, who was already half-conscious, supported the back of her head with one hand to prevent her from hitting the cold track.

Su Lingzhi's heart felt as if it was being twisted, swelling and aching. What a fool! At this time, he still wanted to protect her.

"Gu Zhen..." She knelt up and rested Gu Zhen's head on her legs. She didn't dare touch his wound, fearing that it would break if she touched it lightly. Her tears fell on his face. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The red racing suit was almost soaked with blood. Su Lingzhi felt the wet blood on his abdomen and the wound on his head, "How could he be injured like this?"

Gu Zhen was forcing himself to keep a clear mind. Su Lingzhi's tears almost hit his lips. He tasted the salty taste of blood mixed with tears. Even if you hurt me, you still want to win.

You got what you wanted, why are you crying like this?

"Let Jiang Zongnian accompany you wherever you go." Gu Zhen was barely breathing, and his eyes went dark for a while, but he bit his tongue to stay awake. "Racing is a conspiracy. Don't trust... anyone."

"Gu Zhen, Gu Zhen..."

Gu Zhen had thousands of words to say to Su Lingzhi, his eyes were full of love, but he only had time to teach her how to protect herself.

The medical vehicle arrived soon. Jiang Zongnian and Jian Yuxing drove a training car and blocked the medical vehicle. Jian Yuxing said, "We have our own medical team. No need to bother."

Both of Su Lingzhi's hands were stained with blood, and she couldn't tell whether it was hers or Gu Zhen's.

Jian Yuxing was about to take her to the medical vehicle when the bodyguard from stand one came over to ask Su Lingzhi to come. Su Lingzhi watched Gu Zhen being carried to the medical vehicle and said to Jiang Zongnian, "Gu Zhen asked you to follow me."

The sense of oppression from Jiang Zongnian was no less than that from Gu Zhen. They were the same kind of people, the arrogance and power of the superiors. He said calmly, "Ah Xing, follow the car to the hospital."

"Okay, be careful!"

Su Lingzhi turned and walked towards stand No. 1. Jiang Zongnan followed her three steps behind. Behind him were eight black-clad bodyguards armed with live ammunition. They looked so powerful that they looked like a group of knights protecting a princess.

"Why are you racing?" Jiang Zongnian's eyes were cold, and he couldn't hide his anger. "This is a life-and-death game in the hell arena."

Gu Zhen had been in a coma for twenty days. As soon as the plane landed, he wanted to find Su Lingzhi. Knowing that Wen Han was in the Hell Arena, he changed his mind and went to meet Wen Han first. Unexpectedly, Su Lingzhi was at the arena.

If Su Lingzhi didn't race, Gu Zhen wouldn't drag his seriously injured body to charge for her and fight for her.

One should not interfere in other people's feelings, but emotionally, he is too protective and can't help but vent his anger on others.

Su Lingzhi had lost too much blood, and his fingertips were slightly cold. He held on with all his strength, "They have captured my friend. I can only save her if I win."

"Ms. Su is so loyal to her friends that she even bumped into Gu Zhen."

Su Lingzhi's voice was cold, "If the person arrested was Gu Zhen, President Jiang would also risk his life to save him."

Jiang Zongnan thought of the argument with Gu Zhen on stand No. 6. He really would, but she bumped into Gu Zhen.

Su Lingzhi seemed to know what he was thinking, "You brothers can stick up for each other, and the feelings between us sisters are equally precious."

A hint of surprise flashed across Jiang Zongnian's deep eyes, and he seemed to understand why Gu Zhen liked her.

They soon reached stand No. 1. Su Lingzhi's legs felt weak as she stepped onto the stairs and she almost fell to her knees. Jiang Zongnan held her arm and helped her up the stairs. When he felt the wetness on her racing suit, his palms were already stained with blood.

The bodyguard was stopped under the stands. Jiang Zongnan walked up to the stands behind her without looking away. In the box, Zhao Xuelan was excited, while Luo Sheng knelt on the ground with a deathly pale face.

Wen Han clapped his hands, his eyes under the mask burning with anger, "What a wonderful match, Su Lingzhi, congratulations, you won."

Zhao Xuelan rushed to her side, unable to hide her pain, "Su Su..."

"It's okay!" Su Lingzhi only wanted to take Zhao Xuelan away. She looked at Wen Han and said, "I hope you can keep your promise."

"I understand." Wen Han gave a look, and the bodyguard standing behind Luo Sheng raised his knife and slashed. Luo Sheng's throat was cut and he fell in a pool of blood. Su Lingzhi's pupils constricted and the blood in his body coagulated.

She had only seen such a cruel scene in movies. Luo Sheng lost his life without even having the chance to beg for mercy. Su Lingzhi was so frightened that she couldn't utter a word and her body went limp due to the high pressure.

Zhao Xuelan looked indifferent and put her hands to cover her eyes.

Wen Han smiled and said, "I am the one who keeps my promises. If you win, he will die. It's fair."

The bodyguard dragged the body away, leaving a trail of blood on the ground. A fishy smell filled the air from the stands. Su Lingzhi felt a little uncomfortable and his body swayed, but he was held tightly by Zhao Xuelan.

Jiang Zongnian snorted coldly, his eyes swept across Wen Han's silver mask, his face dark and deep, and he said calmly, "Mr. Wen, now that the matter is settled, I will take the person away.

"When did I say Su Lingzhi can leave?" Wen Han crossed his legs leisurely, his lips curled slightly, "If we win the game, he will belong to our Shadow Society."

"What do you mean?" Su Lingzhi's heart moved slightly. Shadow Club?

"Didn't President Jiang tell you? The Hell Race is a qualifying competition for the Shadow Club. If you win, you will join the Shadow Club. This is the rule. Otherwise, why would so many people rush to join the Shadow Club at the risk of their lives?" Wen Han said in a gorgeous voice with a smile, "The champion brings more than just a 10 million bonus. The Shadow Club is the reason why so many people rush to join the Shadow Club at the risk of their lives."

"You never told me that I came to the competition to save Lanlan." Su Lingzhi had never thought about joining any Shadow Club, no matter where it was.

"If I tell you, will you give up the competition?" Wen Han leaned lazily, supporting his head. "You join the Shadow Club, and you can protect whoever you want. From now on, you can rest easy. Su Lingzhi, rules are rules. I am not negotiating with you."