Chapter 8: The Domineering President's Little Wildcat (7)

"No, it won't." Su Qiao replied very simply, his hand paused, and he withdrew it.

Although the original body has taken the driver's license, because the family has always hired a driver, so there is really no chance to drive in person.

444 Almost myocardial infarction: [......]

Wouldn't you still be so messy?

And can it be said so justifiably?

"Stop."

Su Qiao decided to let the dog in front of him stop the car before killing him.

Hearing the sudden sound behind him, Lao Chen's hand gripping the steering wheel tightened a lot, and his bones were white with a hint of trembling.

A drop of cold sweat cut down from the corner of his forehead, and his lips trembled a little: "Miss, you can't park here." ”

Su Qiao's cold black eyes glanced at him, stretched out his hand, and grabbed his neck directly from behind.

The crisp and melodious voice did not contain a hint of warmth: "Die now, or stop." ”

"Little ...... Miss, this is on the bridge, really...... Really can't park the car. ”

Lao Chen couldn't help but tremble for a while, and even his teeth were fighting.

Miss Su should not ...... Could it be...... Did you find something?

Although he is a little sorry for Miss Su, he can't help it.

The wife is bedridden all year round and needs medical expenses.

After my son graduated from college, he couldn't even find a better job.

My daughter is about to go to college, and the family needs money everywhere.

If they just died, what would they do?

Thinking of this, Lao Chen, who was originally hesitant, gritted his teeth again and became firm.

Miss Su, I'm sorry, I can't help it.

Su Qiao's eyes were cold, and he was about to kill him, but 444 suddenly shouted.

[Not good, I just found out that this person is already terminally ill and won't live long...... It's over]

Before the 444 words fell, almost in the blink of an eye, Su Qiao and Lao Chen moved almost at the same time.

Su Qiao climbed on the car window with both hands, kicked his feet on the seat, and his slender body stabbed out of the open window.

A few rolls rolled up onto the sidewalk by the railing of the bridge.

Lao Chen shouted 'I'm sorry', and the car crashed into the bridge railing on the right like a runaway locomotive at an alarming speed.

'Bang! Bang bang! ’

Several railings were broken.

In the right lane, the black car that followed closely behind didn't have time to brake at all, and one skidd, crashing directly into the rear of the silver-gray BMW.

Lao Chen, together with the car, plunged directly into the bottomless river with a 'plop'.

[Host host, how are you?] Are you hurt? 】

444 jumped in a hurry:

[How can you jump out of the car without saying hello?] Did you know that you can be killed if you're not careful? If you just die like this, you don't complete the clone ......]

"Shut up!"

My head was already dizzy, and even my eyes were black.

In addition, it hurts all over the body, and these two goods are still here babbling, which is really annoying.

Su Qiao sat on the ground, leaning against the lamppost with his back, his palms supporting his forehead, and he wanted to vomit uncomfortably.

As soon as she heard Xiao Si say that the old driver was terminally ill just now, she knew that there was no room for negotiation, so she immediately jumped out of the car.

Fortunately, although there is no internal force, after the adjustment of this body, the quality is not bad.

Coupled with his own skills, he will not fall too badly.

【You...... You okay? 】

Knowing that she was uncomfortable, 444 didn't dare to scream anymore and asked in a low voice.

Then it seemed to think of something, and it patted the door of the cerebellum: [By the way, legs, how are the legs? 】

Don't become crippled as soon as you come, then you will be in trouble.

There was a sharp pain in his right ankle, and Su Qiao shook his head.