Fake Death, Chasing After My White Moonlight, I Had a Miscarriage and Remarried, Why Are You Going Crazy?

In the third year of their marriage, Wen Jingyi's husband, Shen Zekai, died in a car accident.

Little did she know, her husband, whom she loved with all her heart, had faked his death and...

Chapter 70: Car Crash and Death

The orphanage was built halfway up a mountain.

The surrounding environment is very good, but because it is too remote, there are no pedestrians or vehicles passing by.

Now on the spacious winding mountain road, only Shen Zekai's car was parked high-profile on the side of the road.

He looked around and saw that Wen Jingyi had no choice but to take her own car.

So, facing Wen Jingyi's increasing confidence, he said patiently, "Don't be angry, we'll go back now. If you have anything to say, let's talk it out."

"open!"

Wen Jingyi’s face was gloomy and she shook off Shen Zekai’s hand.

Even in front of Shen Zekai, he shook his wrist in disgust and said, "Who allowed you to touch me? I have nothing to say to you, so put away your self-conceit."

Shen Zekai’s face turned green.

He gritted his teeth and still couldn't believe that Wen Jingyi would have such an attitude.

Suppressing the humiliation in his heart, he pulled Wen Jingyi back to the car again: "Come back with me! Aren't you just jealous of Wu Yue? At worst, I can ask her to stay away from you in the future."

As for whether or not to completely break up with Wu Yue...

That depends on Wen Jingyi's performance!

Judging from Wen Jingyi's current behavior, she is neither well-behaved nor considerate, and she even refuses to admit that she is jealous of Wu Yue.

What's the point of such a woman? Doesn't Wen Jingyi know that the reason why she hasn't fallen in love with her for all these years is because she is too boring!

"Let me go!"

Wen Jingyi struggled again. She looked at Shen Zekai's back with disgust. Finally, she got so angry that she slapped him.

Shen Zekai was beaten so hard that he was stunned.

"Are you awake now?"

Wen Jingyi sneered and said, "I don't know what you're dreaming about, but you and I have nothing to do with each other. Take care of yourself and don't mess with me in the future."

As for Wu Yue...

She felt disgust in her heart, let alone jealousy towards her.

"well……"

“You’re good!”

Shen Zekai's face flushed red, and he took several deep breaths, but he couldn't suppress the anger that was surging in his chest.

He sneered, turned around and got into the car, and urged Wu Yue unhappily: "What are you still standing there for? Are you waiting for me to treat you?"

"Zerui, if we leave like this, wouldn't it be bad?"

After getting in the car, Wu Yue bit her lip and said worriedly:

"Are we really going to leave Miss Wen here alone?"

This is halfway up the mountain with no village in sight and no shop behind.

Shen Zekai still had the slap mark on his face. He couldn't understand why Wen Jingyi was so crazy. She obviously cared about him, but she had to be so stubborn.

Since Wen Jingyi likes to cause trouble for herself, let Wen Jingyi learn a lesson!

It’s best to let her fend for herself!

He started the car and left with Wu Yue without looking back.

When the car passed Wen Jingyi, Shen Zekai lowered the window, his eyes red with anger: "I'll wait for the day when you regret begging me."

Wen Jingyi watched them leave coldly.

The temperature in the mountains dropped very quickly. In just a short while, the sky was almost dark, and the coldness of the mountains seeped into people.

Wen Jingyi rubbed her hands and looked at the taxi order that no one had answered yet.

He sighed helplessly and walked down slowly.

In front, the roar of Shen Zekai's car had faded away, and after a while, Wen Jingyi couldn't even see the car lights.

But she only felt refreshed and had no regrets in her heart.

The only pity is... I was too anxious when I hit him, and I didn't use my full strength, and now my palms are a little numb.

On the winding mountain road, Wu Yue held the seat belt tightly and looked timidly at the bottomless winding mountain road.

The car speed is getting faster and faster.

It seemed as if it would burst out of the mountain in the next second and fall straight down the cliff...

"Zerui~"

Her voice trembled with genuine emotion, her face pale with fear, and she wanted to persuade him, "Why don't you slow down a bit?"

The only response she got was the increasingly frantic roar of the engine.

Shen Zekai was furious.

I was so happy to think that Wen Jingyi was finally willing to give in, but who knew she would be so disrespectful!

A ray of light suddenly appeared at the end of the pitch-black winding mountain road.

Wu Yue's eyes lit up with joy, and she quickly took the opportunity to wake up Shen Zekai: "Zekai, someone is coming, please slow down, be careful of accidents."

Shen Zekai turned a deaf ear and continued to step on the accelerator to the bottom, obviously no longer able to hear what was said outside.

Mo Yunfan was sitting in the back seat and saw the car rushing down the mountain like crazy from a distance.

His eyes moved slightly, and he vaguely sensed something. He had an amazing intuition about the owner of the car.

The two cars were several hundred meters apart.

But Mo Yunfan seemed to see Shen Zekai with a ferocious and angry face.

He suddenly curled his lips maliciously and ordered the driver: "Find a way to stop him and make him bleed."

"……yes."

The driver originally wanted to say that this was too risky.

If you are not careful on this winding mountain road, your car may be destroyed and people may die.

But seeing the driver on the opposite side refusing to slow down, the driver did not dare to be careless. The driver of this car has lost his mind.

Even if I am not here to stop the other party.

If Shen Zekai were allowed to continue driving down, perhaps the others at the foot of the mountain would be the ones in trouble.

What if it hits innocent people...

It would be better to stop the person here.

Thinking of this, the driver made up his mind, changed gears and slowed down reluctantly, and drove towards the opposite side with the momentum of a national first-class driver.

Mo Yunfan remained calm and sat leisurely in the back seat with a magazine on his knees, looking as dignified and self-possessed as ever.

Half of his face was hidden in the shadows, but he was surprisingly calm, as if he was in control of the situation.

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