Vivien had no memory of how she fell asleep. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info She only remembered that after Dr. Lingyun finished giving her grandfather medicine, his elderly grandfather kept shaking in the hospital bed for nearly an hour.

For an hour, she kept wiping her grandfather's sweat with a warm wet towel, and tightly nestled her rough big hands with her small hands, which were not strong. It wasn't until her grandfather fell asleep that she breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for Dr. Lingyun telling her that this was a normal reaction after using up, Wei Wei'an would probably be half frightened.

This night, Vivian slept deeply. From the moment the plane landed, for several nights in a row, she barely slept a full night's sleep. Although Vivian was young, she couldn't bear the long-term worry and brain fatigue.

In her sleep, Vivian seemed to return to her childhood, although the memory was a little distant, but she always remembered the pair of wide, warm hands that gently patted her back every night to lull her to sleep, and the familiar lullaby.

That is the deepest memory of my grandfather.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby Vivien.

Grandpa's arm will always protect you.

Everything in the world, happy wishes.

All warmth, all belong to you!! ……”

When Vivian woke up from her dream, the tears in the corners of her eyes had already wet the white sheets, and she still maintained the position of lying on the side of the hospital bed. Her body was sore from the uncomfortable sleeping position, and she didn't care about any of this, and the first time she woke up, Vivien looked back at the hospital bed.

However, the hospital bed was empty, and the only thin blanket was on her body at some point.

"Grandpa!" Vivien hurriedly got up.

"Vivien, my precious granddaughter." The familiar magnetic male voice heard in her ears, causing Vivian to shudder, and she turned to see an old man with gray hair smiling and opening his arms towards her.

"Grandpa, ...... you" Wei Wei'an instantly understood something, but when she saw her grandfather, who was still lying weakly on the hospital bed last night, appeared in front of her in high spirits at this time, she couldn't believe her eyes for a while.

"Praise be to God. I can still hug you in my lifetime, my good granddaughter, these days, I have really wronged you. Mike stepped forward with moist eyes and took Vivien in his arms.

"It's great, it's wonderful. Grandpa, woo woo woo ......" Wei Wei hugged the old man tightly, letting tears of emotion flow out wantonly.

On the highway to downtown New York, a black BMW 790li is speeding at an alarming speed. This model of BMW sedan, not sold on the market, because it is a VIP special customized version, the body is longer than the ordinary 7 series of the top 760, the performance of the engine is naturally more superior, the whole body is made of bulletproof and explosion-proof new materials, safe and comfortable, even if you drive from the chaotic gunfight scene, you can still be safe and sound.

However, this kind of model cannot be bought by ordinary people even if they have money. However, Douglas, who is one of the top ten consortia, got two cars for Qin Jun as soon as he made a move.

One was left in the secret villa for Chen Dongsheng and Johnson to travel, and one Qin Jun was driving towards Luke's villa.

After giving Mike the medicine last night, Qin Jun drove directly to the affiliated hospital of Harvard Medical School to find Zhang Yue, who was being treated. Zhang Yue's surgery was a success, and as long as she insisted on receiving a month-long rehabilitation, she would be able to return to China.

Zhang Daxing's sister is his Qin Jun's sister. Seeing Zhang Yue's lively appearance, Qin Jun's mood also improved a lot.

Lowering all the windows, Qin Jun enjoyed the strong wind at top speed, blowing violently on his cheeks. He stepped on the accelerator directly to the floor, and the car flew out like a whistling arrow.

"Oh my God, what do I see?" A fair-skinned young man asked, rubbing his eyes.

"Fack! What else could there be on this broken highway besides a car? In the driver's seat next to the young man was a rather attractive woman, dressed in a fiery crop top, and her lips were pouted with some dissatisfaction.

"What kind of car can go so fast?" The man's handsome face was a little sickly white, and it looked like it was caused by long-term fan absorption.

The woman who was driving, holding the steering wheel in one hand, called up the dashcam screen with the other.

"It's a broken BMW." The woman snorted disdainfully, the high heels on the soles of her feet stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and the Porsche sports car under her roared angrily and accelerated wildly.

"Fake. Who is this guy, doesn't he know you're the queen of the fifth block of New York? Dare to shout at the queen of flying cars when you drive a broken BMW, are you impatient? The man saw that the woman's eyes were full of warlike intent, and he immediately followed the spirit.

"Let's get past it!" The bright red Porsche sports car roared wildly again, like a beast in heat, frantically chasing after the black BMW in front of it.

Qin Jun yawned, and was about to raise the glass, and comfortably lit a drag racing cigarette, but saw the red car shadow following behind him in the rearview mirror.

The red Porsche flashed its high beams like a demonstration, and the shrill sound of the horn seemed to be an arrogant provocation.

Qin Jun smiled indifferently, naturally bothering to pay attention to those crazy and aggressive professional drag racing parties. The best way to deal with a mad dog is to ignore it, is it possible that the mad dog barks at you, and you have to bark back? He slowed down slightly, and lit himself a cigarette without hurrying.

Didi!

While Qin Jun was smoking, the red Porsche had already caught up and ran to Qin Jun's left side by side.

Hush!

The co-pilot's man, who looked a bit like a cream boy, whistled sharply and harshly.

And the hot beauty who was driving simply raised her obscene middle finger towards Qin Jun.

Qin Jun shook his head, ignoring the two brains, holding the steering wheel steadily, smoking his cigarette one by one.

Seeing that Qin Jun was unmoved, the cream man simply stood up from the co-pilot, and after taking off his pants, he twisted Bai Huahua's ass towards Qin Jun even more arrogantly. The woman driving the car laughed wildly at the sound of the waves.

"What a brain-dead code!" Qin Jun frowned, flicked the cigarette butt between his fingers, pulled out the red-hot cigarette lighter, and casually threw it towards the co-pilot in the opposite car.

Today's Qin Jun, his control of his strength has already reached a higher level. The hot cigarette lighter hit the man's bare buttocks directly, making him scream.

"Fake. Parking, have the ability to park, Lao Tzu wants to kill you. When the man reacted with his hot buttocks and scolded at the BMW, Qin Jun simply stepped on the accelerator again.

Rise!

The engine of the BMW roared, and the red Porsche was thrown behind in an instant.