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Gong Qiao scratched Cen Qing with a knife and was immediately taken away by the police.

The news was like a bolt from the blue to the Gong family. Xuan Zhao couldn't wait for the driver to pick him up, so he drove to the detention center in a hurry.

Gong Qiao didn't say anything, but shed tears silently when she saw Xuan Zhao.

Her white shirt was always clean, but now it was stained with coffee stains. Gong Qiao looked down at the hem of her shirt: "Brother, my clothes are dirty."

"It's not dirty," Xuan Zhao said, "Qiaoqiao, don't be afraid, brother won't let anything happen to you."

Gong Qiao's father was with him in the detention center. He said that Uncle Gong and Qiao Qiao's mother had already rushed to the hospital, and her mother almost fainted from crying.

So Xuan Zhao went to the hospital instead, and there were many people standing outside the operating room of the surgery clinic, Xuan Zhao heard Gong Qiao's mother crying from a distance: "It's all Qiao Qiao's fault, our family didn't teach Qiao Qiao well, We are willing to do whatever you ask us to do, please let Qiaoqiao go, she is only under 20 years old."

She cried and bent over. Cen Jingxiang looked down at her and said with a sneer, "Your daughter almost disfigured my daughter. We have already found the best lawyer. Your daughter must go to jail, and how long it will last!"

Gong Qiao's mother froze for a few seconds, then begged harder: "I kneel down for you, just let her go."

"Kneeling for nothing!" Uncle Gong scolded, "Don't kneel!"

"You old bastard is quite stubborn. You are a dog for the Xuan family. What good will they do to you? Your granddaughter is like this today," Cen Jingxiang said, "It's Xuan Zhao and his mother who caused it!"

".enough!"

"enough."

The two voices fell at the same time, Xuanzhao saw at the end of the corridor, Cen Baiyan opened the door and came out from the consulting room, and Cen Qing's crying came faintly behind him.

When Cen Boyan saw Xuan Zhao, he was startled for a moment.Then, he nodded his head lightly, signaling Xuan Zhao to rest assured, and then shook his head very slightly, telling Xuan Zhao not to appear.

Xuan Zhao's heart, which had been hanging high, actually fell to the ground because of this simple movement.

It seems that no matter how chaotic, disorderly, and complicated the moment is, as long as he sees Cen Baiyan, Xuan Zhao can miraculously gain a kind of power to settle down.

"Uncle Gong, it's okay," Cen Baiyan helped Uncle Gong up, "You take Auntie home first."

Uncle Gong patted Cen Baiyan on the shoulder: "I'll wait here."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Cen Jingxiang cursed, "Your sister was almost disfigured, and your elbow is still turning outward!"

Cen Baiyan ignored Cen Jingxiang at all, and said to Uncle Gong: "I will inform you in time if there is anything, you go back and rest."

"What do you need to do to mediate?" Xuan Zhao asked, walking up slowly with a cane.

Cen Baiyan frowned, strode up to Xuan Zhao, looked at Xuan Zhao disapprovingly, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

Cen Jingxiang and Cen Qing regard Xuan Zhao as a thorn in their side. When Xuan Zhao appeared at this time, Cen Baiyan was worried that the conflict would intensify, and he was even more worried that Cen Qing would use Gong Qiao as an excuse to do excessive things to Xuan Zhao.

"Mediation?" Cen Jingxiang seemed to have heard some big joke, "Why mediate?"

Xuan Zhao has a tall and straight figure, with the left finger bone protruding while holding the walking stick: "What do you want?"

Cen Jingxiang looked at Xuanzhao and Cen Baiyan standing side by side, a burst of anger ignited in her heart, she said: "My son is so fascinated by you that he doesn't even want to go home. I heard that he is going through some transfer procedures and will go to the United States in the future. Or, if you persuade him to stay and don't leave, I will agree to mediate."

Cen Baiyan smiled mockingly. Before he could speak, Xuan Zhao said firmly, "Impossible."

He would never allow anyone to threaten him with Cen Baiyan.

Gong Qiao's mother didn't know the reason, she was out of breath from crying, she rushed forward and begged Cen Baiyan: "Young man, Auntie knows you are a good boy, so you won't go abroad, okay, please save my daughter, help Qiao skillful."

Cen Baiyan pursed his lips in embarrassment: "Auntie, I'm sorry."

"Aunt," Xuan Zhao said to Gong Qiao's mother, "don't worry, I assure you that nothing will happen to Qiaoqiao."

"You promise, what guarantee do you have!" Gong Qiao's mother found an outlet for the grievance, fear and resentment that could not be vented. ! How can you guarantee it!"

Xuan Zhao's throat moved up and down, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Auntie, I'm sorry, trust me again."

Gong Qiao's mother's fist hit Xuan Zhao's body, but Xuan Zhao remained motionless.

Could it be that he is the heinous villain, otherwise why doesn't everyone believe him?

"What are you doing!" Uncle Gong shouted, pulling Gong Qiao's mother aside, "Is this the time to mess around!"

"Are you going to mediate?" The door of the consulting room was opened a little, and Cen Qing's crying but still high-spirited voice came from the door, "You bring that bitch Gong Qiao over to me. Sorry, I'll think about it."

Seeing Uncle Gong and the two get into the taxi and leave, Xuan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

He hardly drank any water that day, suddenly his knees gave way, and he staggered a bit, but fortunately, Cen Baiyan helped him up.

"Thank you." Xuan Zhao stood firm on his crutches and asked, "How is she?"

Cen Boyan said: "It's nothing serious. She blocked it with her arm. The main injury was on her hand. The face and neck are not deep. If you take good care of it, there will be no scars."

"En." Xuan Zhao paused, turned his head to look at Cen Baiyan, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

"I'm sorry, so I don't need to say it," Cen Baiyan kicked away a small stone at his feet, smiled and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

"No," Xuan Zhao also smiled lowly, "I mean my legs are numb."

"Oh, that's it." Cen Baiyan raised his eyebrows and asked Xuanzhao, "Did you bring any cigarettes?"

Xuan Zhao shook his head: "No."

Cen Baiyan took out a cigarette from his pocket, lowered his head, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"Your cigarettes are expensive and easy to smoke. I wanted to take one at first."

"I'll bring it to you next time." Xuan Zhao said.

It is quite strange to say that Xuanzhao and Cen Baiyan have experienced warm and joyful moments, tense moments, indifferent and alienated moments, and disheartened moments in the world. No one would have thought that the two of them would be in such a situation Say a few nice words to each other in the open-air corridor of the hospital.

After smoking a cigarette, Cen Boyan lit another cigarette, squinting his eyes in the rising white mist, and said jokingly: "You said that we were miserable too, obviously we didn't do anything, and in the end it was all our fault. We're on."

With one hand on crutches and the other in his pocket, Xuan Zhao asked calmly, "How is your transfer procedure going?"

"Waiting for the school's approval, now focus on the final exam and transfer of credits," Cen Baiyan said, "Are you worried that I really won't go abroad? Don't worry, I'm not that stupid|funny."

The implication was broken, and Xuan Zhao moved his five fingers in his pocket.

"I have been in the United States for more than half a year, and the biggest gain is that I don't hide my words, and don't beat around the bush," Cen Baiyan said in a soft voice, "Be direct, easy and trouble-free."

Xuan Zhao turned his head to look at Cen Baiyan. His side face was more resolute than before, his jaw line was sharper, and some of the childishness unique to teenagers faded from his handsomeness, replaced by a more mature and stable temperament.

Xuan Zhao's heart skipped a beat at first, and then there was a dull pain. He forced himself to turn his head and shift his gaze to his toes.

Cen Baiyan made it very clear that Cen Baiyan no longer liked him and didn't want him anymore, so he also lost the qualification to look at Cen Baiyan again. He would only make Cen Baiyan tired, make Cen Baiyan sad, and make Cen Baiyan unable to deal with himself.

It was beyond Xuan Zhao's wish for them to speak a few words in a good manner like they are now.

"I'm going to apply for bail and bring Qiaoqiao over here," Xuan Zhao said.

Cen Baiyan pressed the cigarette butt on the trash can and crushed it out: "Okay, those photos of Qiaoqiao. I deleted them all with Cen Qing's mobile phone, don't worry."

Cen Qing's injury was not as easy as Cen Baiyan said.

Her arm was the most severely injured, the sculpture knife was extremely sharp, it tore through the flesh, and left a knife wound that was almost deep enough to see the bone.

Another scar stretched from the base of the ear to the cheek, and spread all the way to the collarbone. Fortunately, this wound was not too deep, and the scar could be eliminated by medical means.

Gong Qiao made two slashes in total, the first one was aimed at Cen Qing's face, she hesitated at the moment of striking, so the wound was not deep; Cen Qing was stabbed in the face, bleeding Outwardly, what she loves the most is her own face, screaming pain and insulting Gong Qiao like crazy, and saying something to make Xuan Zhao and Xuan Yu's life worse than death, Gong Qiao was completely enraged , raising his hand and another slash, Cen Qing raised his hand to block it.

It can also be seen from the monitoring that Gong Qiao moved his hands twice in a very short period of time, and the lawyer hired by Cen Qing also insisted on this point, which shows that Gong Qiao has a very strong sense of active attack and is extremely vicious. intentional injury.

Private mediation has almost become the only way.

After the bail procedures were completed, Xuan Zhao took Xuan Yu to the hospital. Cen Baiyan also came and asked Xuan Zhao if he had smoked.

Xuan Zhao took out a cigarette from his pocket and threw it to him, Cen Baiyan caught it, and leaned on the corridor outside the ward to smoke.

Bandages were wrapped around Cen Qing's neck and arms, and the scars on his face looked a bit hideous because he had just finished taking the medicine.

Cen Jingxiang folded her arms around her chest: "Why are you standing there stupidly?"

"I'm sorry," Gong Qiao lowered her head and crossed her hands in front of her body. "I was wrong. I shouldn't have brought you a knife. I'm sorry."

Cen Qing snorted dissatisfied, and turned to Xuan Zhao: "You also give me Daoqin."

Gong Qiao grabbed Xuan Zhao's hand nervously: "Brother."

Xuan Zhao smiled reassuringly at his sister, and then said, "I'm sorry, I didn't like Qiaoqiao."

Cen Qing laughed loudly with her face up, and then gritted her teeth and said, "That's very good, is there anything else? Is it in the performance list to kneel down and admit your mistake? Is this the sincerity of your begging?"

This is what Xuan Zhao once said to Cen Qing, and Cen Qing returned it to him intact.

Xuan Zhao suddenly smiled lowly, Cen Qing was not as stupid as he thought.

"What are you laughing at?" Cen Qing hated Xuan Zhao's ability to control everything the most. She took out her mobile phone, turned on the video mode, and looked at Xuan Zhao bitterly through the screen, "Didn't she call you brother, kneel now Come down, kowtow to me three times, and I will agree to mediate in private and let your sister go."

"Brother!" Gong Qiao was anxious and said tremblingly, "Brother, don't beg her, I don't want to mediate anymore, I'm responsible for what I do, I don't want to mediate."

"Be good, don't talk." Xuan Zhao touched Gong Qiao's face.

Then, without haste, he leaned the crutch against the wall, supported his thigh with his left hand, and slowly bent his knees——

A hand suddenly held his arm, and the reassuring smell of tobacco instantly enveloped Xuan Zhao.

"She also calls me brother, do I have to kneel down and kowtow to you too?" Cen Baiyan said in a deep voice.

Cen Qing ruthlessly threw the phone aside: "Cen Baiyan, are you my real brother?"

"You want Gong Qiao to apologize to you," Cen Baiyan said with a sneer, standing in front of Xuan Zhao and Gong Qiao, "Kowtow to her first."

Cen Jing trembled from the fragrance: "Cen, Bai, Yan!"

"Don't call me!" Cen Baiyan snapped, pointing at Cen Qing, "Ask yourself, why did she become like this today, and what have you taught her!"

"What's wrong with me, what's wrong with me!" Cen Qing thumped the hospital bed with her intact left hand.

"Shameless and vicious," Cen Baiyan said very clearly, "Cen Qing, I feel ashamed for you."

"You're not my brother! You're not!" Cen Qing cried heartbreakingly.

Cen Baiyan frowned in annoyance, then turned to Xuan Zhao and said, "I'm done apologizing, it's okay, I agree to mediate."

"I disagree!" Cen Jingxiang scolded.

"Bitch, you're all sluts, you're all going to die!" Cen Qing yelled.

They didn't mean to mediate at all, they just wanted to humiliate Xuan Zhao.

Xuan Zhao saw this, and stopped talking to them.He took Gong Qiao's hand and closed his eyes heavily. When he opened them, a cold light appeared in his eyes. He smiled slightly and said coldly, "Okay, let's see who dies first."

Gong Qiao entered the detention center again.

Xuan Zhao found the best lawyer for Gong Qiao, and prepared the lawsuit intensively. He collected a lot of evidence related to Cen Qing’s past campus bullying. Yan Ming contacted Xuan Zhao, saying that he was willing to testify in real name, and he wanted everyone to Know who Cen Qing is.

Regarding the materials related to Wan Qianshan's illegal assets, Xuan Zhao submitted them all. Wan Qianshan has been detained and is under investigation by the supervision team.

If Cen Jingxiang's biggest appeal in the past was for Wan Qianshan's property and the status of Wan's mistress, then now, what she wants is for Xuanyu and Xuanzhao to die.

If only the mother and son had died in the car accident that year, then she would be the justifiable Mrs. Wan now, her son would not betray her and leave her, and she would not have come to where she is today.

——Cen Jingxiang blamed Xuan Zhao for all her mistakes.

Just the day before the trial of Gong Qiao's intentional wounding case was about to start, an uninvited guest came to Xuan Zhao.

Wang Taibao came to ask Xuanzhao for money, Xuanzhao had no time to take care of a gangster, so he told Wang Taibao to go, but Wang Taibao said solemnly: "I have what you want here, and you definitely need it."

The Wan family had already collapsed. He went to ask Cen Jingxiang for money, but Cen Jingxiang asked someone to beat him up. No one knew what Wang Taibao was holding in his hand, and he had held it firmly for nearly 20 years.

For so many years, Cen Jingxiang has instigated him to do many dirty things, and now she wants to kick him away, what a beautiful idea!

What Wang Taibao gave Xuanzhao was an old hand-held camera at the end of the last century. Xuanzhao dubiously asked someone to restore the image inside. After seeing a black-and-white video shot 19 years ago, his face changed suddenly, and his fingertips Shaking uncontrollably.

Xuanzhao closed the computer with a snap, and his first reaction was that he couldn't, he couldn't make it public, and he couldn't let Cen Baiyan know.

Once Cen Baiyan knew the truth.

Xuan Zhao bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, the bloody smell in his mouth kept him calm.

However, it is the day of the trial soon, and Qiaoqiao is imminent.

Xuanzhao was pacing back and forth in the office with a walking stick, restless like a trapped animal.

In the end, Xuan Zhao called Cen Jingxiang and directly asked her to withdraw the lawsuit and mediate privately.

"Impossible," Cen Jingxiang's tone was non-negotiable, "let your sister wait to go to jail!"

"Cen Jingxiang." Xuan Zhao's heart beat like a drum, and he called out Cen Jingxiang's name in a deep voice.

Cen Boyan.

Thinking of Cen Baiyan, a sharp pain suddenly surged in his heart.

"Did Cen Baiyan's father really fall into the river by mistake?"

There was a "pop", and there was the sound of something falling to the ground.

Xuan Zhao leaned back against the chair and gently closed his eyes.

He wanted to keep this secret while keeping Qiaoqiao, and he must not let Cen Baiyan know.

On the other end of the phone, Cen Jingxiang's face was pale, her hands were trembling uncontrollably, and she couldn't even hold the phone.

——If you want to announce the death of your family, they must die. If they don't die, then I will be the one who dies.

At the same time, Gong Qiao's mother found Xuanyu in the nursing home.

The nurse was familiar with the members of the Gong family, so she let her in without any precautions. Xuanyu was very happy: "Ah Hua, why do you come here when you have time—what's the matter with you?"

Gong Qiao's mother knelt on the ground with a "plop": "Madam, I beg you to save Qiaoqiao, please persuade the young master, let him save Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiaocai, she can't go to jail, her life It's only just begun!"

Ever since Gong Qiao was bullied, this poor mother hasn't had a good night's sleep. She is as thin as a bone, her eyes are deeply sunken, her eyes are red, and her tears have dried up, as if she will shed tears of blood if she cries again. .

"What happened to Qiaoqiao? What happened to Xiaozhao?" Xuanyu asked.

Gong Qiao's mother told Xuanyu everything in detail. Xuanyu was struck by lightning, and his thin body was crumbling like a boat drifting in the wind.

It turns out that Xiao Zhao has been encountering these all the time?

They have already caused me to be like this, why can't I let my little sign go?

Xuanyu's wrists were trembling uncontrollably, and she subconsciously wanted to bang her head against the wall, then she tried her best to restrain herself, turned around in the small ward, and murmured nervously: "You can't be crazy, you can't be mad. Crazy, if you are crazy, you will be locked up."

"The court will start tomorrow, it's too late, madam, please save my daughter!" Gong Qiao's mother knelt on the ground and pleaded.

"It's okay, I'm here." Xuanyu's hands trembled like chaff, and he didn't know whether he was comforting Gong Qiao's mother or herself, "I won't let them bully you, no, they can't bully me Xiao Zhao."

Gong Qiao's mother was startled by her strange behavior: "Madam? I'll call the doctor."

"Don't go!" Xuan Yu immediately grabbed her, "You have a mobile phone, you call that woman, call her."

After nightfall, it began to rain suddenly.

"Boom—" There was a thunder, and Cen Baiyan didn't know why, and his eyelids twitched violently.

"It's thunderous, it's scary." Chen Wei shuddered, and turned off the air conditioner with the remote control, "It's good to lower the temperature."

Cen Baiyan turned on the desk lamp, sat quietly at the table for a while, and took out the "Siddhartha" that was proclaimed to him from the drawer.

He has never had the courage to open this book, because he has never had the courage to face the proclamation.

Intellectually, he knew that he was not wrong in this 20-year-long absurd farce, but he still couldn't get rid of the guilt in his heart for the announcement.

Cen Baiyan thought, I always have to start a new life, I can't always be kidnapped by other people's mistakes.

He took a deep breath, opened the book, and a page floated down from inside.

Cen Baiyan was startled, bent down and picked up the page——

It was a striped notebook that had been torn out, and the handwriting on it was beautiful, and Cen Baiyan could recognize the words.

Some dusty memories flooded into his mind, Cen Baiyan's throat was blocked and he couldn't breathe. He suddenly turned the paper upside down on the table, with the blank page facing up.

What does it mean that Xuanyu put this in the book and gave it to him?

Cen Baiyan's Adam's apple moved up and down, and extremely strong contradictions and entanglements appeared in his eyes. The diary was always the most painful place in his heart, and Cen Baiyan didn't even dare to touch it.He thought that the wound had healed, but at this moment he realized that there was no such wound at all. Just seeing Xuan Zhao's handwriting, Cen Baiyan was still bloody and in deep pain.

Outside the window, there was another muffled thunder.

Cen Baiyan curled up his fingers slightly, and gently opened the corner of the page with his fingertips, and turned it upwards little by little.

Is he still writing in his diary?What will he write?

Why is he writing this, who else is he trying to deceive with a diary?

Breathing seemed to be stagnant, Cen Baiyan endured the pain surging in his body, and saw a line of words.

That was the last sentence Xuan Zhao wrote on this page——

"If he wants me not to love him, then next time we meet, I can pretend not to love him. It's just that I have to lie to him again."

Cen Baiyan's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to continue reading this page of the diary, the phone on the table suddenly started vibrating crazily.

Cen Baiyan looked down and saw that it was Uncle Gong.

He picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"Bo Yan! My wife drove out from the nursing home. She has an appointment with your mother to meet at night, and something will happen! The young master has already rushed over! I have his location, and I will send you his real-time location!"

"Boom--"

It rained even more.

On the driveway in the suburbs, a black Mercedes-Benz was galloping, but the driver seemed to be unskilled, the car ran on a crooked route, and even scratched the guardrail on the side of the road several times.

Fortunately, the place is remote, there is heavy wind and rain at this time, and there are few vehicles on the road.

After the accident, Xuan Yu hadn't driven a car for nearly 20 years. This car was kept by Xuan Zhao in the nursing home for her nurses to use.

She took advantage of the unpreparedness of the nurse and slipped out of the car tonight. She came here with the determination to die with Cen Jingxiang.

With a sound of "boom", Xuan Yu trembled all over, his lips were so pale under the light of the car lights that he didn't look like a living person.

When we arrived, we were about to arrive at the place where she and Cen Jingxiang had an appointment.

Xuanyu's whole body was like a tight bowstring, her back was abnormally stiff, her eyes were fixed on the road ahead, and she muttered, "Step on the accelerator, rush up, and hit her to death."

There was a red Audi parked in front, it was her, that car.

Xuanyu bit his lip, let out a low moan from his throat, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the black Mercedes rushed forward like a sharp arrow.

However, the red Audi also started at the same time. The driver of the Audi was obviously very skilled, and kept a distance of about [-] meters from the crooked Mercedes-Benz in the driveway.

"How is it?" Cen Jingxiang's voice came from the earphone, "Is she here?"

"Sister, don't worry," said a yellow-haired man driving the car, "I promise to let her drive the car into the river by herself. If you die before you know it, no one will find you."

The two cars were chasing back and forth on the road, and the man driving the red Audi even rolled down the window, stretched out a hand, and raised his middle finger provocatively at the car behind him.

"This bitch, the car is driving like this and hits people, don't—"

He snorted, thinking that he would get 30 yuan after completing the order, he couldn't help whistling happily.

At this moment, the rearview mirror reflected the scene behind him. In addition to Xuanyu's car, another extremely bright headlight chased him up—it seemed to be a motorcycle.

"Which idiot | I'm forced to go racing this day!" Huang Mao cursed.

Cen Baiyan borrowed a motorcycle from the dormitory next door, and rushed over according to Uncle Gong's real-time location. No matter how he honked the horn, the black Mercedes was always galloping forward at an extremely fast speed. Cen Baiyan took off his helmet and shouted "Auntie stop", but His call was quickly drowned out by thunder.

The red Audi in front belonged to Cen Jingxiang. Cen Baiyan gritted his teeth, twisted the accelerator with both hands, and chased the red car at the fastest speed. The bridge was immediately ahead, followed by a big turn. Under the bridge was In the rushing water, the red Audi suddenly stopped firmly outside the curve, and the yellow-haired man jumped out of the car——

As long as Xuanyu collides with him at this speed, the two cars will fall into the river at the same time, the car will be destroyed and everyone will die, and the woman will definitely die!

Seeing the red car stop, and the black car [-] meters away charged straight up, Cen Baiyan's pupils constricted instantly, he let out a "fuck", and at the very moment, he jumped off the motorcycle and rolled twice on the ground , quickly got into the red Audi, started the Audi again with a "buzz", drove through the curve and continued to drive forward.

There was still a certain distance between the two cars. Seeing that the car in front continued to move forward, Xuan Yu quickly turned the steering wheel with both hands to catch up. The rear of the car scraped sparks on the bridge guardrail and made a loud "Zi" sound.

Xuanyu couldn't stop at all, and Cen Baiyan didn't dare to stop, so he could only drive the red Audi and continue to drive forward along the driveway.

His arm was completely cut when he jumped on the motorcycle just now, and the back of his hand was dripping with blood at the moment, but Cen Baiyan did not dare to relax at all. He gritted his teeth and looked at the red Mercedes chasing him in the rearview mirror. At the same time, his brain was running fast, thinking about what to do manage.

Driving along the driveway all the way up the mountain road, Cen Baiyan couldn't help panting, but the red light on the dashboard showed that the fuel level was out!

Cen Baiyan's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked in the rearview mirror again, his pupils shrank violently, and he roared out of tune, "Fuck!"

Xuan Zhao's two black Bentleys also came after them!

He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, but the fuel level was already in jeopardy, and the speed of the car gradually decreased.

The distance between Xuanyu and him is getting closer and closer——

On one side of the bridge is the lake and on the other side is the mountain wall. It is too late to jump off the car at this moment. All Cen Baiyan thinks about is how to keep Xuanyu and where to stop to keep Xuanyu.

However, the black Bentley was getting closer and closer. Looking through the rearview mirror, Cen Baiyan even stopped breathing.

"Don't catch up, don't come up!"

"Please, please don't catch up!"

"Please, Xuan Zhao, don't come!"

Cen Boyan's heartbeat became more and more violent, and finally there was a "hiss", his red Audi stopped exhausted in the middle of the road, and the Mercedes-Benz driven by Xuan Yan was galloping towards him at an unimaginable speed——

"boom!"

Rumbling--

Accompanied by the sound of thunder, the black Bentley swung its tail at the last moment and plunged horizontally between the two cars. Cen Baiyan was knocked forward by the huge momentum.

The black Bentley sandwiched between the two cars is almost completely out of shape!

"Xuan Zhao." Cen Baiyan moved his fingers, then roared uncontrollably, "Xuan Zhao!"