Chapter 225: Sugar Baby, You're My Own (12)

It's different from what it used to be.

Almost as soon as he started, he had already stepped on the accelerator, and the sound of the engine and the wheels rubbing against the ground was extremely harsh, and the car rushed out like an arrow off the string.

Mu Tang's body was originally sitting upright, still thinking about how to speak, but because of this inertia, he slammed into the back chair.

The impact of the force made her back hurt, and at that moment her heart was about to jump out, and she hurriedly grabbed the safety handrail.

But that's just the beginning.

Next, Qi Ran completely made Mu Tang once again experience the fear of rubbing shoulders with death.

He drove a black Rolls-Royce Phantom, which, like his own, gave people the feeling of being very mature and noble.

Now, however, his style has changed, and he has turned his sedan into a sports car.

The car quickly raced out of the parking lot and into the night.

The black phantom galloped through the streets of Z City, like a black lightning bolt under the bright night light, which was amazing, but even more terrifying.

Vehicles rushed to avoid it, and there were bursts of sharp horns along the road.

The pedestrians were shocked into a cold sweat and shouted and cursed as they ducked to the side of the road.

Such behavior is too dangerous, both for oneself and for others.

Mu Tang was scared, but she didn't dare to pull Qi Ran, now that the car was so fast, it would probably be more dangerous for her to pull him.

She just pulled the safety handrail tightly, trembling almost crying, "Brother, can you slow down?" ”

Qi Ran's face lines were tense, and the constantly flickering neon outside the car window cast a shadow on his face, which looked even more cold and compelling.

He didn't look at her, he didn't speak, he didn't slow down, he was still speeding up!

Mu Tang's little heart really couldn't stand it, and she really wanted to cry.

Until he reached a red light, two pedestrians were about to cross the sidewalk, but Qi Ran obviously had no intention of stopping, and at his current speed, he couldn't stop at all.

Mu Tang saw the frightened expressions of the two people when they looked towards this direction, their mouths were wide open, and she seemed to be able to hear their screams, so that Mu Tang couldn't help but scream.

"Qi Ranβ€”"

She closed her eyes and covered her ears tightly, as if she had seen the picture of Qi Ran's car crashing the two people into the air.

There seemed to be blood spreading in front of him, and Mu Tang finally couldn't help it, and tears fell from his closed eyes.

In a flash of lightning, Qi Ran's steering wheel turned, and he quickly brushed past the two pedestrians who were almost stupid with fright.

At this moment, he turned his head to look at her, saw her pale little face and the tears on her face, squinted slightly, and finally spoke, "Don't be afraid, I won't bump into them." ”

The voice still sounds very gentle.

Mu Tang's eyelashes twitched a few times and opened his eyes.

When she looked at him, he had turned his head back to look ahead.

Mu Tang couldn't see his eyes, but he could see his side face, the arc was cold and gloomy, and there was no tenderness at all.

Her heart had sunk to the bottom.

Qi Ran's madness has not stopped, but continues to ferment.

Cars whizz through the streets, giving the illusion that they will fly at any moment.

Mu Tang's body stiffened, her back was covered with fine and dense cold sweat, and the clothes on her body were already wet.

But when she looked at him, she suddenly became no longer afraid.

Just distressed!