On the other side, Huo Jingchen's speed was getting faster and faster, and Zhao Siqing instinctively hugged the fluffy bear in his arms tightly.

At first, she would keep an eye on the road, for fear that he would accidentally rush off the cliff in such a dark night, and the car would be wrecked and killed with her.

But later, she found that it was just in vain, her eyes seemed to be no faster than the wheels, and she stared so hard that she only felt dizzy.

Simply, Zhao Siqing closed his eyes tightly and said nothing.

The car was so fast that the heart was not very comfortable, and with a 'crackling' sound, the car scraped over the mountain wall, and trembled violently.

Zhao Siqing opened his eyes and could clearly see a piece of fire from the friction, and his little face was a little pale.

She turned her head to look at the man beside her, who was staring straight ahead, his face grim.

The cold white Jun face was full of indifference and calm, without the slightest expression, like an overly rational madman.

Zhao Siqing retracted his gaze, and when he turned his head, he saw that the car had entered a Z-shaped curve.

She held her breath, her throat tightened, and her palms were sweating from nervousness.

Seeing the first inflection point, the car did not mean to slow down at all, Zhao Siqing panicked for no reason, only felt that the car was about to fly out of the cliff and fall down the mountain stream in the next second.

Huo Jingchen's face remained unchanged, and he slammed the steering wheel with his big hand.

The car turned around rapidly, and Zhao Siqing only felt that his heart was about to fly out, and he could even feel that the body was shaking lightly.

Until he successfully crossed the Z-shaped lane, Zhao Siqing breathed a sigh of relief and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Stop, I'm going down."

Zhao Siqing felt that he was probably crazy, so he got into his car and played this kind of deadly game with him.

She still has a lot of things to do, and she doesn't want to die.

Huo Jingchen sneered and said in a deep voice: "If you want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing didn't make a sound, just hugged the doll in his arms and closed his eyes.

Seeing that she was silent, Huo Jingchen glanced at her.

The woman's hair was scattered and extraordinarily soft, and a cold little face was pale.

Her eyes hung slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips without saying a word.

Huo Jingchen retracted his gaze, turned directly at the next gentle slope, and slowly stopped the car.

After the car stopped, Huo Jingchen didn't make a sound, leaned on the back of the chair and lit a cigarette.

Zhao Siqing slowed down for a while before opening his eyes gently.

When you see the car stop, bow your head and unbuckle your seat belt and open the door to get out of the car.

Huo Jingchen ignored her, opened the car door and went around to the door on the other side, leaning on the car body and looking at her back with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were deep.

After getting out of the car, Zhao Siqing's legs were a little weak.

It was pitch black all around, except for the two rays of light projected by the headlights that reflected the barren mountains, and there was no reason for the silence in the mountains and forests.

Because it was autumn, the trees were barren, and there were dead branches and fallen leaves everywhere.

The night breeze blew, revealing an indescribable chill.

There are a lot of dead branches and weeds on the ground, and it hurts Zhao Siqing, who occasionally scratches the stool.

She looked up and looked around, in a trance, not knowing which way to go.

It's clearly a barren mountain, with no roads and no people.

Huo Jingchen obviously parked the car here on purpose.

Zhao Siqing turned around and walked back, planning to walk to the mountain road first to see if he could stop other people's cars and go back by the way.

There are a lot of dead branches on the ground, and the slopes have a certain slope.

didn't take a few steps, Zhao Siqing didn't know what he was tripping over, and he stumbled.

Fortunately, she didn't wrestle, but one of her slippers fell off.

Zhao Siqing picked up his shoes and walked past the body, intending to walk to the mountain road.

Huo Jingchen reached out and dragged her into his arms, looked at her and whispered, "Angry? ”