Rebirth of the Heiress' Revenge

Twenty years of familial love, years of marital affection—all were lies. The father who doted on her since childhood turned out to be the murderer of her mother. The husband who cherished her all a...

Chapter 239 Speed ​​of Life and Death, Death Race (5)

Finally, Mo Jing took down a crystal ball that was placed at the front of the car as decoration.

Thankfully, the bottom of this crystal ball is glued on; otherwise, if I had driven like that and sunk to the bottom of the lake, it would definitely have rolled away somewhere. I weighed it in my hand, and it felt quite heavy.

She took off her black coat, wrapped it around the crystal ball, and then smashed it hard against the glass. The first time it didn't break, but she smashed it again. The second time, cracks appeared in the glass, and the third time it shattered, water rushing in through the hole. The icy lake water soaked Mo Jing's white shirt underneath and completely drenched the once-clean car.

Mo Jing smashed all the glass around her even faster. There was a pile of glass shards at her feet. She cut her hand on the glass by the window, but Mo Jing didn't have time to care. The red blood that had just started to bleed was washed away by the cold lake water.

As the opening of the cave grew larger, more and more lake water poured in, and the water underfoot had already reached above the knees, and then the waist.

After smashing all the windows around the car, he took a deep breath of the little air left in the car and swam out of the window.

Her body moved as nimbly as a fish, quickly swimming towards the light above.

On the shore, He Shaoqi had just come ashore and caught his breath. Ling Moyuan looked at the calm lake. Since the car sank, apart from raindrops splashing on the surface, there had been no other movement.

My heart clenched. Looking at He Shaoqi, who was still panting, I called out, "Jingjing hasn't come up yet! Hurry down and check!" That's the advantage of a high-quality Bluetooth phone; even though the phone had sunk to the bottom of the lake with the car, it could still connect within a certain range. Besides, He Shaoqi always used the best stuff; even the Bluetooth was waterproof.

At this moment, Ling Moyuan truly hated himself for being so far away in America, unable to save her immediately, his beloved woman's safety resting on someone else's shoulders. His fierce brows furrowed so deeply they almost formed a straight line.

Although not much time had passed since the car sank to the bottom of the lake, Ling Moyuan felt that every second was as long as an eternity, and every second felt like he was being roasted on a fire.

Unable to take a deep breath, He Shaoqi had no choice but to plunge back into the lake.

Not long after He Shaoqi went down, Mo Jing emerged from the lake like a fish.

She wiped the water droplets from her face with her slender hands, and a smile of relief appeared on her face.

"Jingjing, you're finally out! Are you alright?" Ling Moyuan anxiously called out to Mo Jing on the phone, but unfortunately, Mo Jing's Bluetooth wasn't like He Shaoqi's; it had been ruined the moment it came into contact with water. No matter how much Ling Moyuan called out, Mo Jing couldn't hear him.

Fortunately, at this moment, He Shaoqi, who had just swum halfway through the lake, swam back after hearing Ling Moyuan's call and surfaced. "Moyuan, stop calling, she can't hear you." The conclusion that men in love have lower IQs was once again confirmed by He Shaoqi in Ling Moyuan's case.

Normally he's meticulous and intelligent, yet he doesn't even understand such a simple truth as a cell phone falling into water is unusable.

Mo Jing struggled to climb ashore and heard He Shaoqi's voice, knowing that Ling Moyuan must be worried.

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