Chapter 1: Ling Yue
East City, Cuicheng Mountain
"Yan Wei, are you still the eldest lady of the Yan family?"
Zhou Man'er, who was dressed in a black tights, pointed at Yan Wei and scolded, "Your Yan family has fallen, I'll give you face, you can continue to compete here, if you don't give you face, you're not even as good as a dog!" β
Through the pure black helmet, Yan Wei stared at Zhou Man'er for a few seconds, and suddenly pulled the helmet down and smashed it hard!
Touch!
The helmet smashed hard into Zhou Man'er's eyebrow bone, and the blood flowed like a torrent.
Zhou Man'er covered the bleeding wound, gritted her teeth and rushed towards Yan Wei.
Yan Wei stood less than a meter away from Zhou Man'er, watching her rush over, there was no fear in her eyes, but deep contempt and disdain.
Other racers and spectators hurriedly stepped forward to grab Zhou Man'er.
Looking at Zhou Man'er, who was constantly tearing at other people, like a mad dog, Yan Wei smiled coldly, her slender white fingers brushed the long hair in front of her forehead, and her cold voice revealed a ruthless force that could make people chill.
"Don't you remember when you knelt down and licked the Yan family like a dog in the past? No wonder there is a saying that people are not as good as dogs, because dogs are always dogs, and people are not necessarily people all the time! β
Zhou Man'er stared at Yan Wei deadly, with fire in her eyes, as if she wanted to stare at two transparent holes in her.
On the other hand, Yan Wei, the old god is there, not in a hurry, her eyes are light, and she is not infected by her emotions at all.
"Yan Wei, let's go, you are still pointing to the game to feed, if Zhou Man'er doesn't let you play, what will you do in the future?" Han Liang, who has been playing racing with Yan Wei, kindly reminded him.
Yan Wei lightly hooked the corners of her mouth.
Three months ago today, the Yan family went bankrupt.
She went from being a high-flying lady of the Yan family to a black market racer who could only make ends meet by racing at night.
The wall fell and everyone pushed it, the tiger of the Yan family fell, and the monkeys on the mountain came over to step on it.
Zhou Man'er in front of her is one of them.
Seeing the other party's inflamed and flattering face in the past, how could Yan Wei be afraid of her?
Lazily leaning on his giant Augusta motorcycle, Yan Wei sneered, "No matter how long her Zhou Man'er's hand stretches, it can't reach all the places in the East City, you let her go, I think she can eat me today!" β
"Yan Wei!" Han Liang looked at Yan Wei while dragging Zhou Man'er, and said in a low voice, "Now that Uncle Yan is gone, no one can protect you, do you still want to be so willful?" β
Hearing this, Yan Wei felt that the hairs all over her body stood up.
It is true that her parents died, but this is to let herself be pinched and flattened, so that she can survive in the cracks?
I'm sorry, but the Yan family's family motto is not allowed!
Yan Wei did not hide the pride in his eyes, raised his chin, and said softly, "The most common thing my dad said before his death was that his own territory was guarded, if I couldn't even protect the bottom line and dignity of people, it would be a shame for his old man!" β
After speaking, she looked coldly at Zhou Man'er, whose face was covered in blood, "Go back and tell Ji Chuncheng that you two owe the Yan family, and sooner or later I will take it back with interest." β
Yan Wei's attention was only focused on Zhou Man'er, and she didn't notice that at the corner of the Cuicheng Khan Track, a low-key black Bentley was parked steadily, and a pair of dark and sharp eyes were looking at her through the brown glass.
"Brother......
"Shh The man's slender fingers pressed against his thin lips, and his long, narrow and deep fox eyes never moved away from Yan Wei's body.
She is dressed in a black power suit today, her small waist is tightly tied, her long hair is scattered, swaying with the breeze, and her pretty face is indifferent and arrogant, really like a free and chic goblin!
Qi Cheng glanced at Ling Yue speechlessly, and said, "Big brother, if Old Man Yan bumps into your daughter who looks at him like this, do you believe it or not, Old Man Yan might jump out of the coffin board happily?" β
Yan Hongli threatened Ling Yue before he died, if he didn't marry Yan Wei, then he would spread the negative evidence about Ling Yue's father in his hand, even if he died, this would still work.
"I suddenly felt that maybe it would be good to marry Yan Wei."
Burst!
I almost squirted out after taking a sip of mineral water in front.
"Is this the attitude that a person who is forced to marry should have?" Qi Cheng asked.
The man didn't speak, the hand on his knee was beating very rhythmically, and his lazy eyes looked at Yan Wei for a long time, at this moment, a group of people on motorcycles surrounded Yan Wei, Ling Yue frowned, so she was going to suffer.
He was about to get out of the car, only to see Yan Wei's slender thighs step onto the motorcycle, and it was starting, but with a buzzing sound, the motorcycle rushed towards Zhou Man'er in the crowd like an arrow from the string.
"Whoever of you kills Yan Wei today, I will give him 10 million!"
Zhou Man'er, who was crazy, was still yelling, and the black market racers were shouting and surrounding Yan Wei like chicken blood.
Zhou Man'er thought that Yan Wei would kneel down and admit her mistake, but she didn't expect that she didn't hesitate for a moment, and rushed directly towards her at the acceleration.
"Ahh Zhou Man'er screamed and retreated, and at the same time pulled the racers around her down in front of her to block Yan Wei.
Yan Wei's black motorcycle was speeding in the dark night, perfectly bypassing a few cannon fodder who were dragged by Zhou Man'er, and a dragon made a big turn like a tail, rushing towards Zhou Man'er with sparks and green smoke.
Zhou Man'er was frightened, and sat on the ground with her ass, staring at Yan Wei in horror as she circled around her.
The speeding speed stirred up the dust on the ground, choking Zhou Man'er and coughing violently.
"Ahem, Yan Wei, if you want to kill me, you can do it! But I'm telling you, if something happens to me, Spring City won't let you go! β
Speaking of Ji Chuncheng, Yan Wei felt hatred in his heart.
and her childhood sweetheart's fiancΓ© actually killed her father for the sake of fame and fortune with Zhou Man'er.
The fingers holding the handlebars tightened hard, and the more Yan Wei hated, the stronger the smile on his face.
"Spring City? It's so affectionate! His kindness to you has made you forget who you are, he was so good to me at the beginning, Zhou Man'er, be careful to become the second me. β
"Yan Wei, you don't sow discord, I won't fall into your trap!"
"Then you go back and ask Ji Chuncheng, did he bend down to lift my shoes in front of everyone? Zhou Man'er, what do you think you are in Ji Chuncheng's eyes? It's just a tool for him to gain fame and fortune! β
After speaking, Yan Wei started the motorcycle and sped out like lightning.
Some things are like bombs, planted, and one day, when the opportunity comes, they will explode.
She waited for the day when this bomb exploded!
Ling Yue gave Qi Cheng a forward gesture, and Qi Cheng caught up very tacitly.
Walking to the foot of the mountain, Yan Wei suddenly held up the car, turned his head to look at the incomparably dark night behind him, and said with a smile, "Brother, didn't you die of seeing the light?" So I didn't dare to teach in person, so I could only follow behind my back? β