monopolize her

The time to go out with the little girl is set on Saturday this week.

In the next few days, Wen Yuran would chat with the little girl as usual, and occasionally the little girl would come to deliver dinner, and the two would even kiss.

It stands to reason that after getting along for a long time, the freshness will fade, and the initial tension and excitement should also disappear.But Wen Yuran didn't know why, every touch and kiss felt like being electrocuted, and the blush at the base of her ears couldn't be hidden.

The little girl's skin still had a vague sense of coldness, which sometimes made Wen Yuran feel inexplicably horrified, but gradually got used to it, and the numbness and tension in her heart gradually covered the inexplicable horrifying feeling.When kissing, my heart beats so fast that I can't think about anything else.

But the doubts in Wen Yuran's heart did not change.

When the assistant came in once, Wen Yuran stopped the assistant.

"Help me find a well-known Feng Shui master in the industry, the kind that is rumored to be able to exorcise ghosts. I have some questions to consult."

The assistant was stunned for a moment when he heard the request, but he didn't say much. He just thought that Wen Yuran wanted to open up new fields and markets.

The assistant's efficiency was quite good, and he quickly found someone according to Wen Yuran's request, but Wen Yuran's schedule was very tight these days, and it was rare that he was free on Saturday, but he asked the little girl out to play.

Therefore, the trip to meet the master has been postponed.

It's Saturday.

My heart was a little stuffy that day, probably because I didn't have a good rest.

Wen Yuran changed into new clothes and put on makeup to cover the small traces of lack of sleep on his face, and drove to pick up the little girl.

After getting in the car, Wen Yuran felt that something was wrong with his body, a strange feeling crawled up his back like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

A strange aura spread out gradually, filling the closed space in the car.

Wen Yuran felt bored and opened the car window.The cool wind blows in, and the chest cavity is much smoother.

The eerie feeling came and went quickly, and after driving for a while, the feeling disappeared, and Wen Yuran didn't take it seriously.

At the gate of S University.

The little girl was wearing a white sun hat, a casual jacket and sweatpants, with smooth and beautiful lines.

Wen Yuran unlocked the car and waited for the little girl to get into the car.

Ning An walked to the car and opened the door.

The moment the car door opened, Ning An seemed to sense something, and his movements froze there, motionless.

Wen Yuran looked sideways.

I saw the little girl maintaining the posture of holding the car door, with her head lowered, her face sunk in the shadows, the color of her eyes blended with the shadows, everything was so blurred that it was hard to distinguish.

The little girl just stood there with her head bowed, as if she was thinking.

"What are you in a daze for? Aren't you going to get in the car?" Wen Yuran raised his eyebrows slightly and asked

The little girl's posture froze for a moment, then she raised her head bluntly, her face exposed to the light, and she smiled slightly.

The smile is clean, the eyes are curved, the corners of the mouth are softly curved, the dimples are very sweet, without a trace of variegation.

It seems that there is no difference from normal days.

"It's okay." The little girl whispered, and then got into the car.

Wen Yuran didn't take this incident to heart. After the little girl got into the car, she released the brakes and drove the car to the suburbs.

Wen Yuran had inquired specifically these days, and heard that in early spring, college students like to go outing together, so they discussed taking the little girl to climb the mountain.

The climbing point she chose is in the suburbs, a little distance from the city, and it takes about two hours to drive.

The stretching low mountain lines on both sides retreated quickly, and the car gradually left the city.

People are becoming less and less populated.

The car was eerily quiet.

Wen Yuran turned on the radio and played some soothing music, and the atmosphere relaxed a little.

In the gap, Wen Yuran turned his face slightly and glanced at the little girl.

I saw the little girl's back was away from the back of the chair, and her spine was stretched.

"Are you okay?" Wen Yuran asked.

"Huh?" The little girl raised her voice at the end, as if she didn't understand what Wen Yuran was talking about.

Wen Yuran straightened his sitting posture, looked straight ahead and said, "You seemed nervous just now, what's the matter?"

The little girl shook her head, and replied blankly: "It's okay, it's just a little boring."

It seems that the little girl feels the same as myself, a little bored.Wen Yuran thought.

It might be a weather problem, Wen Yuran didn't think about it.

The place was already far away, and there were almost no cars on the road, so Wen Yuran kept driving at a constant speed.

The road sign showed that there was a gas station ahead.

There is still half an hour's drive ahead, and I don't know if I will meet the gas station again, Wen Yuran wants to stop the car to go to the bathroom just in case something unexpected happens.

So let off the accelerator and lightly apply the brakes.

The speed didn't drop at all.

The speed did not decrease...

Wen Yuran's heart twitched, and a sense of ominous premonition welled up in her heart. She stabilized the steering wheel and slowly increased the pressure under her feet.

The speed remains unchanged.

Terrible thoughts came to me—the brakes failed...?

How can it be?

Her car has a system check every half a month, and there has never been a problem. How could the brakes fail?

And the little girl is still in the car...

Wen Yuran took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

The blood vessels in the head twitched, the heartbeat accelerated to the peak in an instant, and the chill climbed up the back and filled the heart.

"Is the seat belt fastened?" This sentence was said to the little girl.

"It's fastened, what's the matter?" Ning An's voice was a little erratic.

Wen Yuran tried his best to stabilize his voice, trying not to let the panic overflow, but his voice still trembled: "The brakes have failed, it's okay, don't be afraid, I have a solution."

The little girl gave a low "um", as if she really believed that nothing happened.

Wen Yuran didn't bother to pay attention to the little girl's abnormal reaction, and forced himself to wake up, firmly holding the steering wheel with his left hand, and flashing double flashes with his right hand.

The scenery receded frame by frame, and the cold and dry wind leaked in through the gap of the car window, hitting the head, the blood vessels were pumped violently, the blood in the whole body surged up sharply, and the heartbeat was extremely dense.

The little girl is still in the car.

Nothing can happen.

Nothing can happen.

Nothing can happen.

Emergency common sense flashed through my mind one by one, and it became quite chaotic in a hurry, but at least I found the train of thought.

Wen Yuran held the steering wheel tightly with one hand, shifted to low gear trembling with the other hand, and then firmly applied the electronic handbrake.

It didn't work, the speed still didn't decrease.

how is this possible……

This is almost a phenomenon that violates the laws of physics. On the dashboard, the pointer stops at one position, motionless, as if the speed of the vehicle is locked.

Wen Yuran's muscles and nerves collapsed to the brink, almost collapsing.

She took a deep breath again, then gave up the electronic handbrake, firmly grasped the steering wheel with both hands, and carefully controlled the direction to move to the side of the road, causing the car body to rub against the bushes on the side of the road, trying to use friction to slow down the car.

The wooden branches rattled the doors and windows of the car, like a spell calling for death.

The instrument panel seemed to be broken, and the pointer did not move at all.

Useless.

It doesn't work.

The speed is stuck in this position, as if imprisoned by some kind of force, and all methods have been exhausted, but it is useless at all.

How to do……

What to do? What to do? What to do……

"Ning'an..." Wen Yuran called out the little girl's name.

"What's wrong?" The little girl replied in a low voice, as if she didn't notice the danger at all.

Death was so close that his limbs felt cold and stiff, Wen Yuran suddenly didn't know what to say.

Many thoughts flashed by, from parents to younger brother, from childhood dreams to achievements in her hands, and finally to the little girl's pretty face.

"Ning An...you..."

The mind was loose for a moment, the steering wheel lost control, and a huge impact hit from the front like a lightning strike.

The body doesn't even have time to ache.

Just a second before losing consciousness, Wen Yuran saw the little girl who was rushing towards her, and saw the little girl's broken neck, and the black blood was sprinkled on the car window.

A strong sense of fear swept up, almost swallowing her.

Then, Wen Yuran passed out.

There was darkness in the sight, and the body seemed to have fallen into the water, rising and falling with the waves, soft and comfortable.

After an unknown amount of time, a bright light appeared in his sight.

Wen Yuran swam along the light, swam to the shore, and opened her eyes to the sun.

Open your eyes, the eyes are white.

There is a soft mattress behind it, and drips are hanging from above, drip by drip, flowing endlessly into the blood vessels.

Here is the hospital.

His head hurt a little, Wen Yuran subconsciously wanted to press his forehead, but he pulled the needle.

"You're awake, don't worry, there's nothing wrong with you. If you're fine, you can be discharged today." The nurse's gentle voice came.

Wen Yuran put down his hands obediently, staring at the pale ceiling in a daze.Intermittent memories came back to my mind.

Little girl...climbing the mountain...brake failure on the road...

then……

Then, that bloody picture came to mind, the little girl's fragile neck broke before her eyes...

An almost crazy panic gripped his heart.

"Where's Ning An?" Wen Yuran's fingers trembled and his voice trembled.

The nurse looked at Wen Yuran's nervous appearance, smiled, and said, "You mean the girl with you? She seems to be fine, she's fine, and she's waiting for you outside."

Wen Yuran was stunned.

The strong sense of panic suddenly lost its foothold, and she even thought that the pictures she saw were hallucinations.

Over there, the nurse continued: "Although she seems to be fine, who knows if the brain and internal organs were injured in an accident like a car accident? She just said she was fine and refused to have an examination. You can persuade her later ..."