Chapter 884: The Disappearing White Land Rover
The voice?!
Luo Xiaoqian was shocked.
Damn, how did this guy find out about her car?!
Without looking back, she quickly pulled the car door, sat in the car, started the car and was about to leave.
Running again?!
Jiao Yang got out of the car in confusion, "Hey, Miss......"
Ignoring him, Luo Xiaoqian directly put the car in reverse gear and quickly reversed the car out of the parking space.
Jiao Yang turned his face to see, through the windshield, he could clearly see her face.
At that moment, it was like being struck by lightning.
"Akane?!"
In his voice, Luo Xiaoqian's white land rover was already whistling into the lane.
Jiao Yang did not slack off, got back into the car, when he closed the door, he had already started the car, with the roar of the horse clamp, the bright yellow Porsche rushed out of the parking lot like a wild horse, chasing Luo Xiaoqian's white land rover.
Looking at the bright yellow sports car chasing closer and closer, Luo Xiaoqian just frowned, seeing that the front had turned into a yellow light, she gritted her teeth and rushed the car directly, and before the cars on both wings drove over, she crossed the intersection.
"Damn it!"
Seeing the white Land Rover disappear into the traffic, Jiao Yang in the sports car behind him slapped heavily on the steering wheel.
It took a while for the red light to turn green.
Jiao Yang hurriedly drove the car through the intersection, wanting to find the white Land Rover again, and where could he still see its shadow.
Driving the car all the way to the outskirts of the city, Luo Xiaoqian looked in the rearview mirror several times, but did not find the shadow of a yellow sports car behind her, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
Driving off the highway and into the villa community where she lived, she parked the car in the garage and got out of the car a little tired.
"Are you alright?" John was sitting on the sofa in the living room looking through an English book, and when he saw her, he immediately got up and came forward, "Your face is not very good." β
"Nothing." Luo Xiaoqian shook her head, "What about MOMO?" β
"Just fell asleep." John Dao.
"Sleep too, good night." Luo Xiaoqian stepped forward and wanted to go upstairs.
βSissiοΌβ John was busy calling her, "I have something I want to tell you. β
"What's the matter?" Luo Xiaoqian stopped.
"I just got a call that my mom is sick and I have to go back to the United States." John looked apologetic, "I'm really sorry, it may have been delayed for a week or two." β
"Are you very sick?" Luo Xiaoqian asked with concern.
"I think she's dying." John Dao.
"I'm sorry." Luo Xiaoqian patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "It's okay, you can just go back, MOMO here, I'll find a way to arrange it." β
John is a retired soldier, his wife divorced him last year, and his mother is his only relative, of course Luo Xiaoqian can't be so unkind.
βxiexieγβ John thanked her gratefully, "I'll be back as soon as I can after I've dealt with her funeral." β
"Have you booked your ticket, do you want to ask Mike to arrange it for you?"
"I've just called, the early morning plane."
"Okay, you go pack your bags, I'll take you to the airport."
"No!" John stopped her, "I'll go over by myself, you can stay at home." β
After sending John back, Luo Xiaoqian sat on the sofa, John's mother she had also seen, she was a very harmonious woman, she liked silence very much, and now she was about to die, of course she was also a little heavy.
I saw her some time ago, she was still healthy, and now she is about to die.
"The world is so impermanent!"
Luo Xiaoqian sighed lightly, and the mobile phone in her bag suddenly rang.
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Good afternoon.