My Wonderful Nurse Wife

Tang Ye saw those sports cars driving past, thinking that he would not encounter such dangerous things again, so he drove slowly, and occasionally amused a bit of Ling Yun. It was funny seeing Ling Yun pouting and angry. However, suddenly a purple phantom came quickly from behind, overtook him, and stood in front of his car.

Tang Ye and Lingyun were both startled. How about driving you to death? Just kill yourself, it's not good to hurt others!

Tang Ye was furious at the purple sports car that sprang out, but at this time the purple sports car did not drive away far, keeping a certain distance from him, stopping from time to time to wait for him.

Tang Ye feels that the person driving the purple sports car in front is particularly excessive. Isn't this provoking him?

Tang Ye is on fire, speed up a bit and want to tie the purple sports car. After the tie, he can reprimand the other party well. However, when he was about to catch up, the purple sports car accelerated again.

This is completely provoking him!

Tang Ye clenched some reverse disks with both hands, and said helplessly to Ling Yun: "Yun'er, you see, it's not that I want to cause trouble, but someone else is to provoke me. What should I do?"

"Don't bother him!" Ling Yun snorted angrily, equally angry with the provocative purple sports car in front.

Tang Ye nodded and said, "The one who listens to you will soon enter the city, and he won't dare to do this again."

However, the purple sports car provoked more fiercely, even blocking them, making Tang Ye drive as slow as a snail.

"Nima's..." Tang Ye was angry and said to Ling Yun: "Yun'er, we, we always don't like to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that we are just soft persimmons. Like these people, the more If you give in, the more he gets better. So, Yuner, what should you do?"

Ling Yun frowned, and said unhappy: "So, then teach them!"

"How to teach?" Tang Ye squinted and smiled.

"Of course it's better than him!" Ling Yun looked at Tang Ye with some doubts, she ran to provoke her, didn't she just want to see who was driving fast?

Tang Ye was a little embarrassed, and said, "But I may not be able to surpass him, and I am not a professional racer. Also, I can't just fight with him for speed, because it is prone to accidents, and we will die if the car rolls over and explodes. "

Ling Yun didn't know how to solve this problem, and said a little sad: "Then what should I do?"

Tang Ye squinted and smiled, and said, "Use your ability. I will drive to overtake him in a moment, but for safety and security, you play the illusion, protect us with the illusion, and quickly shorten the distance to the car. "

"That's it..." Ling Yun looked ahead, nodded after thinking for a moment: "Okay!"

With Lingyun nodded, Tang Ye began to accelerate to chase the provocative purple sports car ahead.

On the purple sports car ahead, naturally Murong Muyu and Feng Zihao. Feng Zihao saw Murong Muyu's provocation against the white Maserati behind him, and wondered: "Mu Yu, why are you deliberately provoking the people behind?"

Feng Zihao thought Murong Muyu was upset with Maserati, so he provoked. This is Murong Muyu's style. Usually, he will come to drag racing late at night. When he encounters the same kind, he will provoke and test wildly. From these exciting things, he feels happiness, and even the meaning of life. Feng Zihao always felt sorry for Murong Muyu's appearance, because he knew that Murong Muyu's appearance was because of the terminal illness.

He and Murong Muyu grew up, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are childhood sweethearts, and because the Feng family has a good relationship with the Murong family, he knew since childhood that Murong Muyu had a strange disease. No one knows what that kind of strange disease is. Even a large family like the Murong family can't find it out, and can't get a good doctor to cure it. Except for medical idiots, they almost invited all well-known doctors to see a doctor, but they didn't have the slightest clue. After Murong Muyu was 16 years old, this strange disease often broke out, fainting and weakening from time to time. Although the doctor could not cure her illness, he knew her physical condition and diagnosed that she would not live long. And her fainting has already appeared in shock. The possibility of fainting once means that she will never wake up again.

Because Murong Muyu knew this, she was very indulgent, enjoying the excitement, and enjoying the sensation, which made her feel that her life did exist.

For a girl at the most beautiful age in her life, the fear and hesitation caused by the unknown death is like a nightmare that exists day and night.

Murong Muyu doesn't care about everything anymore. He glanced at Feng Zihao and said: "If you are scared, get off the car. I'll talk about the person in this Maserati. I haven't seen her for a long time. I don't know if she has changed."

"Do you know him?" Feng Zihao questioned.

Murong Muyu sneered and said, "My sister who is so petted and loved, do you think I know him?"

"Sister Huansha?" Feng Zihao was taken aback.

Of course, Murong Muyu recognized Murong Huansha's special Maserati car, and it was precisely because he knew her that he would provocation. The relationship between her and Murong Huansha is not good or bad. The two are the kind of relationship that only say hello when they meet, and don't say anything else. Although Murong Muyu is terminally ill, Murong Huansha never mentions this, and will never use it to pity her or ridicule her like others. For this, Murong Muyu prefers the sister of Murong Huansha. She doesn't need sympathy, never needs it. It's just that sometimes she will inevitably be jealous. She is also the blood of the Murong family. Why is she terminally ill, but Murong Huansha is the girl of the sky?

Feng Zihao persuaded Murong Muyu: "Since it is Sister Huansha, we should say hello instead of provoking her to compete. After all, this kind of thing is very dangerous."

Murong Muyu wouldn't listen to Feng Zihao's advice, so he glanced at him and said, "I said, if you don't want to, then get out of the car."

"Mu Yu..." Feng Zihao really couldn't persuade Murong Mu Yu.

At this moment, Murong Muyu looked in the rearview mirror, saw Maserati catching up, smiled and hummed: "My sister is my sister. Even if she knows it is me, she never shows mercy. She doesn't sympathize with me, but makes me feel more dignity."

"Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, then let's play it first!" Murong Muyu's mouth flashed an evil smile, and then suddenly stepped on the accelerator, the purple sports car swiftly drove away, and started a road with the white Maserati behind him. Contest of competition.

It was not Murong Huansha who drove Maserati behind, but Tang Ye. After Tang Ye received Lingyun's nod, he used Lingyun's illusion ability to **** him, ensuring speed and safety, and it would be no problem to outperform any driver.

"Yun'er, sit firmly, let's teach the arrogant guy in front of you a lesson!" Tang Ye reminded Ling Yun, and then slammed on the accelerator, Maserati swiftly left, leaving a white phantom, pointing straight to the purple sports car in front .