Volume 1 182 Mr. Gu was not happy
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Drops of sweat fell from her head, and her face turned extremely pale, and she endured the pain and forced herself to focus all her attention on the car itself. Pinshu.com
The door was completely dented by the strong impact just now, and the car quickly returned to the track due to the quick reaction of the shallow, but Xiao Zhixue's car was already ahead of her, and she was about to reach the end.
Laughing without being angry, a weird smile appeared on his pale face, which is really rare! It's rare that she doesn't have this urge to win. Yin her, still want to win?
She had already warned her that if she used it again, it would be like the car that was scrapped last night, and it seemed that it would be useless.
Then don't blame her for being rude!
In an instant, Sui Qian's eyes stared closely at the rear of the car, stepped on the accelerator, and with a "boom", the car jumped out again.
The shattered blood-red racing car clings to the luxurious pure white Ferrari car, as if it is crazy, and at the moment when the white car turns the corner, it rushes up with the shallow.
"Boom!"
The white racing car was knocked out, and because the speed of the previous car was too high, it was hit violently by Suishallow, and the car drifted out, accompanied by the frightened scream of Xiao Zhixue in the driver's seat.
The audience in the auditorium stood up in surprise. However, just when they thought this was the end, the car suddenly retreated, and a "duang" resounded throughout the field.
Xiao Zhixue and the car were completely knocked out of the guardrail, and a large piece of the guardrail flew in response to the sound, splashing on the audience in the audience, scraping the flesh and skin.
With the frightened screams of everyone, Sui Qian was as if he had not heard it, retreated, and moved forward! Hit again!
Back on, forward Hit again!
After three times, the luxurious car had completely turned into a pile of broken copper, and the corners of the lips were hooked up with shallow, and when the third place was about to be overtaken, the steering wheel was turned and the point was headed.
With a "whoosh", the broken white racing car passed the finish line, and the black and white checkered flags suddenly became extremely dazzling.
Win! Win with the shallow!
She ended the competition in an extremely bloody way, with an extremely painful wound, and with a proud first place result.
It's just that as soon as she got out of the car, she felt a dark shadow beside her flash past her like a wind, with a familiar smell.
Sui Qian covered her injured left hand and staggered out of the car, she was in so much pain that one pair of feet was like duckweed, and one did not stand firmly, and fell to the ground with a "tom".
However, Gu Jinghuan didn't even look at her, he passed by her, and the subordinates who followed behind him all glanced at her on the ground in disgust and walked around.
Sui Qian gritted his teeth and helped the car to get up, Mo Wenting and today's person in charge had already arrived.
"Shallow! How are you? He grabbed Sui Qian, who was almost fainting, took off her helmet, and asked distressedly.
"I'm fine." Sui Qian smiled stiffly and comforted him. As soon as she raised her head, Mok's heart shrank fiercely.
Her hair was already wet with sweat. Sticky to her forehead, obscuring most of her face.
"Let's go, let's go to the doctor." Mo Wenting picked her up horizontally and walked outside.
On the other side, Gu Jinghuan's people had already called an ambulance, Xiao Zhixue was carried into the ambulance by the medical staff, and Gu Jinghuan's people went up with him.
Seeing this, Mok Wenting made a gesture to pass, after all, Sui Qian's hand was injured, and the sooner he was treated, the better. An ambulance had already arrived, so it would be nice to bring the two patients back together.
"Don't go over." Sui Qian leaned weakly into his arms and murmured lowly.
"Okay." Mok Wenting only paused for a second before replying.
Xiao Zhixue and Sui Qian rushed to the hospital one after another, Sui Qian's wrist was fractured, and his arm was bruised in many places, but fortunately it was delivered in time.
In the evening, with his arm in his hand, he finally finished today's drip of the day.
The pain of the injury is much better than it was during the previous game. Karen Mok was worried about her and had been with her in the hospital.
Through the news he heard, Sui Qian knew that Xiao Zhixue had a slight concussion and some skin trauma on his body. It's much better than a shallow situation.
After losing a little bit, he thanked the nurse and planned to leave with Mo Wenting, but in the corridor, four strange black-clothed bodyguards came to him.
"May I ask if it's Mr. Mo and Yang Qing?" Yang Qing is the name of the girl who replaced the competition with Sui Qian today.
"Is there something wrong?" Mo Wenting took a step forward, blocked Sui Qian behind him, and asked vigilantly.
"Miss Xiao is still unconscious, but you are already alive now, Mr. Gu was very unhappy after hearing about it, I hope that Miss Xiao will also recuperate in the hospital before she is discharged from the hospital."
"What does that mean?" Sui Qian held his injured wrist with his intact hand, looking indifferent.
"Meaning, your injuries are too light." The bodyguard's face immediately changed when he finished speaking, and with a wave of his hand, all the people behind him rushed up and came up to catch him.
Mo Wenting quickly blocked it for her, but her two fists were invincible to her four hands, and someone still took advantage of the gap to grab Sui Qian's injured wrist!
"Shhh Sui Qian suddenly snorted in pain.
"Presumptuous! Hurry up and let go! Mok Wenting's face was as black as ink, and he kicked the bodyguard away and roared coldly, "Do you know who this is?" Don't you have eyes? ”
However, the bodyguards were already red-eyed, and with their light hair scattered in front of their foreheads, they couldn't see their faces clearly.
The sound of the fight between the five people startled the doctors and nurses in the hospital, but no one dared to step forward to stop them.
The black-clothed bodyguard led by him made a beautiful left hook, Mo Wenting didn't notice it for a while, and Yin Yin's blood immediately oozed from the corner of his mouth.
"Alright, stop fighting!" With a shallow, weak voice sounded coldly.
No one heard, and no one stopped.
Just after the bodyguard kicked Mok Wenting again, Sui Qian raised his voice and shouted with all his strength, "I said stop fighting!" ”
The bodyguard and Mo Wenting were all startled by Sui Qian's majestic voice, and turned their heads to look at her.
He didn't look at everyone, just looked around, walked next to a middle-aged woman, and picked up the glass beside her without asking.
Just when everyone couldn't figure out what she was going to do, they saw her raise the glass and slam it on her head.
With a "bang", the glass shattered into several petals, and crimson blood flowed from the top of her head.
"Is that okay?" Sui looked at the stunned crowd with an expressionless face, and asked lightly.
The bodyguards were stunned by Sui Qian's indifferent expression, and stayed for three seconds before saying "okay". After saying that, he turned around and ran away regardless of his image.
When everyone left, she shook with her shallow figure, if it weren't for Mo Wenting's quick eyes to support her, she would have completely fallen.
"Why are you so stupid!" Mok Wenting reprimanded her as soon as he opened his mouth.
Without answering, the vibration in her pocket caught her attention.
She awkwardly reached into her left pocket with her intact right hand and took out her mobile phone, calling, Gu Jinghuan.
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