Hearing the sound of acceleration, Song Xing quickly looked over.

Smell Bai Yu accelerating?

Who drives a car that accelerates in corners?

Wen Bai Yu knew that if he could stick to Rong Zhen's car, Rong Zhen's rear would definitely fall on the front of his car when he drove into the corner. So he kicked the accelerator and forced overtaking.

Rong Zhen was caught off guard!

Song Xing couldn't help but shout: "Be careful!"

Her heart skipped a beat!

Wen Bai Yu is a person who has been in contact with supercars since he was a teenager, if he wants to control the car very easily, at this moment the car does not stop, but accelerates.

It's intentional!

Rong Zhen slowed down quickly, trying to avoid Wen Baiyu, but the speed was too fast, and the car followed the inertia...

Bang!

The rear of the car really swept to the front of the car with white feathers!

Both cars are worn!

There was an exclamation from the stands!

Hearing that Bai Yu threw the car off the track, Rong Zhen was also shocked and slammed his head on the driver's seat!

But he wasn't confused! The moment the two cars touched, he saw Wen Baiyu leaning right with the steering wheel in the rearview mirror, which was the posture of driving the car out of the track.

Wen Bai Yu's body had already rushed sideways off the track, but fortunately, the other cars were thrown too far by the two, and there was enough time to buffer and stop. Only Wen Baiyu's Honda NSX, after colliding with Rong Zhen, rushed straight towards Song Xing and Xiao Glasses on the side of the track.

Rong Zhen was horrified, it was hard to hear that Bai Yu did not hesitate to frame him at the cost of crashing.

On the track, Song Xing screamed behind her, and she went to pull the small glasses, but the small glasses were already weak. Rong Zhen saw that the white feather racing car swept over, and if it was allowed to develop, the position where Song Xing was standing would also be affected.

Almost without having time to think about it, Rong Zhen vigorously turned the steering wheel, turned the front of the car one hundred and eighty degrees, and went straight to the front of Wen Baiyu's car.

Song Xing shouted: "Don't!"

Rong Zhen's car turned around and rushed straight to the front of Wen Baiyu's car, this fateful move, in exchange for a huge momentum, the two cars collided together.

Another bang!

Loud bang!

When Song Xing opened his eyes again, Wen Baiyu's car had already stopped. The baffle on the side of the stands had been smashed by a sports car, and two cars were lying in front of her, more shattered than the baffle. The windshield smashed into a spider web, white smoke billed from the car, and the entire track was covered in body debris.

Dog's breakfast.

Dong Ruyi's trio rushed to the track almost immediately, but she herself was difficult to choose between seeing Bai Yu first or Rong Zhen first. Smelling that Bai Yu was out of the race, he felt a little cold on his head when he took off his helmet, and his hands were full of blood.

Rong Zhen also came out of the car, with a color on his head, looking at Wen Baiyu's eyes, like a beast.

Wen Baiyu had a faint smile on his face, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

I wanted to come up with a bitter plan to knock Rong Zhen, anyway, the car was safe enough, even if it hit the stands, it was the people outside the car who died, but I didn't expect Rong Zhen to reverse the front of the car at a critical moment and hit it fatally.

However, he didn't feel that Rong Zhen had reversed the situation, and now the blood on his head just made Wen Shang feel sorry for himself.

This was Rong Zhen who took the initiative to bump into it!

When Song Xing came back to his senses, he saw the little glasses lying at the bottom of Wen Baiyu's racing car, and his body was covered in blood.

"Help!"

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In the emergency room, the small glasses have been sent in for more than an hour, and outside the door of the emergency room, only Song Xing is waiting.

When the school leaders of the University of Arts heard about the car accident, they rushed to the hospital as soon as possible, but they only went to the treatment room to see the injuries of Wen Bai Yu and Rong Zhen.

You can explain to Wen Shang!

On the side of the small glasses, no one cares. He was unconscious on the way to the hospital, bleeding profusely from his leg.

Song Xing covered his face and buried his head deep in his knees. On the cold metal chair in the emergency room, she broke out in a cold sweat.

In this life, she remembers Jiang Luolin, Dong Ruyi and Xu Youyou, but she has no impression of the small glasses, those who graduated from the acting major of the University of the Arts, even if they do not become stars, at least they can be familiar in the film and television industry, and the small glasses can go to volunteer in order to meet Ren Tianxing, which shows that they are interested in the film and television industry.

But Song Xing really didn't remember seeing him.

checked the cloud disk through the computer in the hospital office, and in the film and television drama resources left by his girlfriend in his previous life, there was no role played by Xiao Glasses.

This means that small glasses have not entered the entertainment industry.

A boy who is so ambitious and has not had bad grades graduated from the University of the Arts but didn't even have a single work?

Don't...... Didn't he survive to graduate?

Thinking about it carefully, Wen Baiyu also mentioned that there was a white Honda supercar, but Song Xing had never seen him drive it, she only remembered that Wen Baiyu had mentioned an accident. He paid a small amount of money, and the family of the victim went around to sue him, and finally he was arrested for being unreasonable.

At that time, Wen Bai Yu's relaxed tone was like talking about someone else's business.

Song Xing's heart was like freezing, could the accident that was quiet under the mediation of Wen Baiyu be this one?

So in the previous life, the real fate of the little glasses was whether he left a lifelong disability or died in an accident. Has his family lost their jobs and their freedom?

What about Rong Zhen? Will he take the blame for Wen Baiyu?

Song Xing's heart hurt as if he had been poked, Wen Bai Yu, why are you so ruthless?

"What about my son, how is my son? ”

A middle-aged couple rushed to the door of the emergency room in despair, and Song Xing realized that the person who came was a family member of Little Glasses.

"Still rescuing, he ...... Hit by a racing car. The anxiety and nervousness in the eyes of the little glasses mother made Song Xing's heart tremble.

"Who hit my son, who hit my son?" Song Xing was torn by the mother of the little glasses like a rag doll, and was questioned by the father of the little glasses: "Why are you the only one here, where is your principal hiding, it was the rich second generation of your art university who hit my son, right, tell them not to use this set, now it is a legal society, even if it is Shangfang, I also want to get justice for my son." ”

Song Xing's palms were sweating, and all of this was really developing in the direction she guessed, and just as she was about to open her mouth to speak, she heard an indifferent voice behind her.

"Classmate Song, please come with me. It was Dong Ruyi who looked at her coldly at the other end of the corridor,

Finally appeasing the parents of the little glasses, Song Xing smoothed his clothes and slowly walked to Dong Ruyi's side.

I heard Dong Ruyi lower his voice, but his tone was much softer:

"Whether it is as the vice president of the Chang'an Association or an ordinary classmate, I must inform you that the responsibility for the accident is still under investigation, and it is best for you to keep your distance from the family of the little glasses. ”

Song Xing sneered, Dong Ruyi shouldn't choose jasmine fragrance, the taste of green tea is more suitable for her. Don't talk to your family, is it to shield Wen Baiyu and avoid her parents to collude with her?

She raised her eyes and coldly spat out a sentence:

"Whatever I say, I'm responsible. ”

"You ......" Dong Ruyi was angry, but swallowed this breath again: "I heard Bai Yu waiting for you in the dean's office, anyway, I informed you." ”

The road to the office was not long, and Song Xing walked very slowly. If she had a choice, she didn't want to see and smell Bai Yu at all, but the picture of the little glasses covered in blood always lingered in front of her eyes.

She pondered for a long time, thinking about who she could find to help at this moment, so as to prevent Little Glasses' fate from being as tragic as in her previous life.

The people who were harmed by Wen Bai Yu in the previous life, she has to save them in this life.

Several workers were working in a renovated ward, and one of them lifted the wood and nearly collided with Song Xing

Song Xing's eyes lit up.

Wood?