Despicable calculations, no matter who drove in the first place, the result would be the same in the end, and it would be even more painful.

Everything that happened that day will never be forgotten in my life.

Li Mo remembered Su Wanxin's sadness when she left home, and also remembered her panic after discovering that the car was uncontrollable.

A phone call made Su Wanxin's tears disappear.

The person on the phone told her exactly what kind of choice she was going to face.

Above their car, there was a drone.

What was put on it, the man let them verify it with their own eyes.

On the viaduct, below is the endless sea.

The roaring explosion made Su Wanxin's hands holding the steering wheel tremble.

She had something in her car that was also waiting to be detonated.

The remote control that the thing turned on was in the hands of the person on the phone, and as long as the switch was pressed and the brake was pressed, the car would be detonated in an instant.

Because the line that detonated that thing was on the brakes.

The other party watched her movements like a clown, asking her to choose between the accelerator or the brake.

When the car drove more than 150 miles, she was let live.

But in the imperial capital, in the city, 150, what is the difference between this and suicide?

The other party gave a minute to think about it, and asked Su Wanxin to make her own choice.

60 numbers, enough to consider something?

Consider whether you will be dead when you die?

Or do you think about how to find out the person on the phone and retaliate with a-for-tat?

Su Wanxin's mind was blank at that time.

She didn't want to believe that person's words, but she had just witnessed the explosion on the sea level, and Li Mo helped confirm that there was indeed something in the car.

The other party's car seemed to be following her all the time, knowing where she was.

As long as she stepped on the brakes, she would die immediately, and if she stepped on the accelerator, her fate was determined by heaven.

Do nothing as it is, and after a minute, the switch turns on automatically.

How difficult it is to live, at that moment, Su Wanxin felt it very clearly.

She went down the ramp and got off the elevated road, even if she died, she didn't want too many people to bury her.

She didn't have any extra time to think about it, the talisman was above her head, and she had to choose one or the other.

She ran to the truck parked on the side of the road, was silent for a whole minute, and only said a word to Li Mo.

She said, "Mom, hold on to your seatbelts." ”

She has never called Li Mo like that, she just feels that if she doesn't call again, she is afraid that she will not have a chance in this life.

In the event of an accident, the safety factor of the passenger seat is far lower than that of the driver's seat and the rear seat.

Because in the event of danger, the driver will subconsciously avoid himself first, which is a reaction made by people in a few tenths of a second.

And the direct consequence of this is the impact of the passenger seat, resulting in injury or even death of the person in the passenger seat.

But in that car accident, the person who survived was Li Mo on the co-pilot.

When it comes to that incident again, it seems that no matter what language is used to describe it, it seems too bland and pale.

What kind of despair and helplessness it is, people who have not experienced it will never understand.

Li Mo looked at Su Wanxin's eyes that were red from crying because of sadness, and told her that it was not her fault.

If it is said that who owes whom, then there is no doubt that the Fu family owes her too much.

……

Fu Shihan waited downstairs and waited, looking at the watch on his wrist with some impatience.

What exactly are you talking about? It's been half an hour and you haven't finished talking?

Lu Ci had already taken Su Yao back to the room, Fu Shihan was lying on the sofa, looking at the direction of the stairs with a faint gaze, and holding Fu Xiaoyang, who was already drowsy, in his arms.