Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter 92

"Mr. Shen, the car behind - that car is catching up! Look!"

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To be honest, Shen Zhuo admired Tang's spirit of being able to focus on other things at critical moments.

The cold wind whizzed by outside the car, and Shen Zhuo never cast extra eyes on Tang. He grabbed the frame of the car, and then pushed the door further open with the other hand.

The curve was close at hand, Shen Zhuo glanced forward, the car was flying straight towards the guardrail due to uncontrollable reasons——

This section of the road is all downhill, and with the heavy rain, the speed of the vehicle has become faster and faster with the inertia, and the distance is rapidly closing.

It's too late if you don't jump!

Even if he survived by chance as the car rolled down, Shen Zhuo couldn't guarantee whether Su Ge had done anything else on the car.

It happened so suddenly that he didn't even have time to think about why Su Ge wanted to kill him.

"Jump out of the car! Don!" Shen Zhuo lowered his body and looked back at the road behind him from the open car door.

The emergency lights of their car have been turned on for a long time, so there should be no cars within close range.

Except for the car Tang mentioned just now——

When Shen Zhuo looked back, he happened to see the car in his sight.

The car seemed to be trying to catch up to its own car, and the windows were also wide open.

At the moment when the two cars were moving synchronously, Shen Zhuo saw Su Jingcheng's face in front of the open window of the car behind.

Pale, bloodless, and terrified face because of anxiety.

In the severe wind of autumn and winter in Britain, he saw Su Jingcheng open the car door directly, but his handsome face seemed to have seen something scarier than a horror movie.

"A Zhuo—"

In the thick rain, fog and cold wind, Shen Zhuo heard Su Jingcheng's desperate cry.

For such a short moment, Shen Zhuo suddenly lost his mind for a moment.

He used to hope that Su Jingcheng would put him in his heart, miss him, worry about him, and look at him more.

Resurrection, he seems to have really realized all these.

Except for the Hua family.

"Boss! If Boss Shen is about to jump off the car like that, I dare not chase after him anymore. If the brakes are slow in rainy weather, wait until you can't stop in time for fear of accidents!"

Lin sat in the driver's seat with sweaty hands, and said loudly to Su Jingcheng behind him.

He was forced to go from accepting that his boss was a voyeur to now performing life and death speed on the highway, feeling like he lost 20 years of life all at once.

They followed Shen Zhuo's car as soon as the emergency lights flashed, but they didn't notice any movement. Su Jingcheng was afraid that Shen Zhuo didn't want to see him, so he could only follow behind secretly.

I thought it was just a temporary lack of gas or other minor problems, but I didn't expect something to happen.

Lin's driving skills were specially trained by Mr. Su, and he drove smoothly. At this time, he followed Shen Zhuo's car upright within a short distance, ensuring that Shen Zhuo would never accidentally injure him by jumping off the car.

Su Jingcheng's left hand was still bandaged, but his eyes were tightly locked on Shen Zhuo.

In the pattering rain, he watched Shen Zhuo shift his gaze over and put it on him, his gaze only paused for a while, and then he retracted it again.

He has been with Shen Zhuo for so many years, and his every move towards Shen Zhuo seems to be engraved in his bones.

Shen Zhuo's expression just now has both inquiry and memory, and is meaningful, and even has a slight smile of indifference.

But there is no hope.

He seemed to just glance at himself, like an old friend he had known for a long time.

It is both plain and deserted, even with the gentleness of an old friend sending him off.

It's just that at the critical moment of life and death, Shen Zhuo didn't put any hope on Su Jingcheng!

It was also at this moment that Su Jingcheng suddenly realized that maybe it wasn't just because of his hard work.

Maybe in this life, Shen Zhuo will never fall in love with him again.

Su Jingcheng subconsciously leaned forward to call Shen Zhuo, but found that Shen Zhuo had already lowered his body, and his whole body curled up into a posture to prevent impact.

There's a sharp turn ahead - it's clearly about to jump straight away.

"Stop! Slow down and stop next to them—!"

I don't know whether it's because of this latest knowledge, or because of the thought just now, Su Jingcheng's complexion is more embarrassing than before, and his whole body is shaking even more than Tang in the car.

"Yes, yes boss!"

Lin was taken aback by Su Jingcheng. While feeling that his request was extremely illogical, he could only try to slow down slowly. The two cars that were already close at hand slowly opened up a little distance.

As the downhill inertial speed became faster and faster, Shen Zhuo sighed, closed his eyes and calmed down for a second, lowered his waist and lowered his center of gravity.

There were no cars in the front, rear or rear, so he still didn't think that Su Jingcheng's two cars would run over him.

Tang also prepared his posture on the other side, and asked Shen Zhuo in a timid low voice: "Mr. Shen—"

The rain was icy and cold, and there was no other buffer in the car, and they didn't even have time to take off the car mat.

"Shut up. Jump!"

Shen Zhuo interrupted Tang's words, and he rolled forward, and the whole person immediately got out of the car frame, falling over like a gray-black asphalt road.

Almost at the same time, he heard the car he was sitting in just now, the car Su Ge gave to Tang, broke through the protective barrier with a very tragic crash, and hit the outer protective belt straight. Then fell towards the sea.

The speed of the car basically returned to ninety, and Shen Zhuo put his hands on his chest and waited to feel the huge inertia that came with jumping off the car.

Jumping at this speed depends on God's will for life and death, and it depends on God's will whether you are disabled or not.

Maybe he will die in front of Su Jingcheng the second time... This makes Shen Zhuo feel somewhat embarrassed.

He simply closed his eyes, and waited for a few seconds but did not wait for the coldness and pain that should have arrived as expected.

In the cold rain, the warm human body is obvious and abrupt.

A pair of arms tightly surrounded Shen Zhuo before he was thrown on the highway.

In the destructive inertia, that person stood behind Shen Zhuo, acting as a buffer of human flesh for him, blocking the first impending collision.

The man's left arm didn't seem to be flexible, as if it was fixed by something. During the violent collision, Shen Zhuo heard a crisp sound like bones colliding, which clearly made people feel scalp numb.

But he didn't seem to care about the noise, instead he lifted the whole arm up with the upper half of his left arm where he could move, and then protected Shen Zhuo's entire head on his chest.

The inertia would not be completely relieved by a buffer. The two rolled towards the front of the road several times, and were finally stopped abruptly by the half-damaged protective fence.

Until the moment when he finally hit the guardrail, the man stretched out his hand and pushed Shen Zhuo, causing himself to slam into the cold and hard railing.

From the beginning to the end, during this long and short time, those arms were tightly trapped and hugged him.

It was like hugging a lost and found treasure.

Carefully, but also doubly happy.

escape.

The two leaned crookedly beside the white line of the road, with the trembling white fence on one side, and the continuous sound of horns sounded at the end of the road.

It was a belated fire alarm.

Shen Zhuo was silent for a moment, and finally looked up at the person in front of him.

Slightly long and narrow phoenix eyes, high bridge of nose, inherited from his mother's excellent lineage——

Let this man look extraordinarily handsome since he was a child.

But now, that face was covered with rain and mud because of the collision, like a refugee who fled.

Because of the sudden movement of the person in his arms, he let out a low muffled snort, being very careful, as if afraid of disturbing Shen Zhuo.

His eyes were a little dull and tired, but it seemed that he saw Shen Zhuo's gaze, and he immediately cheered up again.

He smiled at Shen Zhuo.

The smile was shallow, just a little bit.

But the shadows of all the businessmen faded away, as if they were far away from the hustle and bustle, and returned to the world where there were only the two of them.

"This time I'm here..."

Su Jingcheng choked up, as if he wanted to reach out and hug Shen Zhuo again, but he couldn't.

"Shen Zhuo, don't be afraid."

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