The screen switches to a luxurious office, and the cabinet is full of trophies and photos, including a woman and a father, a family of six, and Jingli and Mimo......

The television was showing a thrilling scene of a racing car, in which the driver got out of the car after crossing the finish line, took off his safety helmet, and showed his pretty face.

At the award ceremony afterward, Jing Li rushed to Mimo with the gold trophy of the formula car, the man picked her up like a child, the woman cried and laughed, and took the initiative to kiss the man with the trophy, and the screams and applause at the scene were endless.

The picture gradually zoomed out, and the boss sat behind the desk, asking Jing Li who was standing opposite with a pity on his face.

"It's not easy to have today's results, and you can retire when you're red, are you sure you've thought about it?"

"I'm sure."

With a solemn face, Mi Mo nodded.

Coming out of the company, the woman looked at the blue sky and smiled brightly at the corners of her mouth.

The screen returns to the garage.

Mimo got out of the car shirtless, with heavy traces of engine oil, slightly raunchy, but very tough guy.

Only then did he put down the wrench in his hand, the roller shutter door was opened, and Jing Li walked in, throwing the cigarette in his hand at him.

Handsome with one hand, Mi Mo took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out, lazily beckoning to the woman who was smirking at him.

"Let's go see Daddy and them?"

Throwing herself into his arms, Jing Li stepped forward to take a puff of cigarette and giggled.

"Okay."

Her eyes were full of pampering, and she rubbed her head.

Pulling down the roller shutter door, he drove her to the cemetery in a motorcycle.

Put the four bouquets of flowers in front of the four tombstones, Wan Mo gently hugged her in her arms, and quietly looked at the two men and two women smiling in the photo, and the years were quiet.

"You say...... What would it be like if mom and dad and uncles and aunts were still alive? ”

Jing Li asked softly.

Mimo smiled and kissed her forehead, "They will be proud of you, the most beautiful racing girl." ”

"Bad guys...... You're going to get the punishment you deserve, right? ”

With tears in her eyes, Jing Li looked at him intently and asked lightly.

"Yes, the best tuner plus the best racer, race...... Sure to win! ”

Stroking her head, Mi Mo nodded in a serious tone.

The two knelt down and kowtowed to the tombstone, and the picture gradually shrank closer to the picture of the racer smiling brightly.

The BGM sounded again, and with Jing Li's smoky voice, it was the love picture of the two as adults.

In the morning, Mimo will bring the fragrant breakfast to the room, wake up Jing Li with a hot kiss, the two will warm up for a while, she will put on his wide shirt, and then let him carry her into the narrow bathroom to wash.

The two of them had breakfast together and would turn on the computer to discuss the modification of the car.

After that, they will go to the car dealership, and one of them will start to modify the car, change the engine, change the chassis, change the rear wing......

The small car dealership, the dirty two, but they can't suppress the happiness overflowing all over the screen.

Occasionally, they would go for a test drive, as they did when they were younger, and feel the adrenaline rush.

Occasionally, they would lie in their room, drinking, smoking, and watching the night view. Soft.

The days passed, the night came, the BGM stopped again, and Jingli put on a racing suit that she hadn't worn for a long time.

On the mountain road, the murderer who once killed his father was middle-aged, and his attitude was still arrogant.