Ye Li loves racing cars and used to go to Qin Chu's racing track to race cars whenever she had free time.
That's why she knew better than anyone that the car was now way beyond speeding.
Her scalp tingled, and her blood seemed to freeze. Ye Li forced herself to remain calm and asked, "Fu Yanci, is there anything I can do?"
Ye Li stopped abruptly as soon as she said it.
When a race car goes out of control and your life hangs in the balance, whether you survive or get injured is almost entirely up to fate.
Only a very slim chance remains in the driver's hands.
At this moment, it seems that there's nothing she can do but wait for death to come.
But she didn't want to die!
Dad is gone. If something happens to her, Mom definitely won't survive.
“Ah Li…”
His eyes were fixed on the road ahead, yet he still dared to glance at Ye Li through the rearview mirror.
Seeing the girl's eyes suddenly redden, Fu Yanci almost immediately guessed what she was thinking.
"Ah Li, trust me..."
As he spoke in a deep voice, Fu Yanci curled his lips into a smile, "Even if I die, I won't let anything happen to you!"
"Fu Yanci!"
Ye Li interrupted Fu Yanci sharply.
It felt like falling off a precipice, with a road right in front of you, yet you were uncontrollably plummeting downwards.
The speed was breathtaking.
Forcing herself not to look ahead, Ye Li turned to Fu Yanci and said, "Fu Yanci, I don't want to die, and I don't want you to die either..."
As she spoke, Ye Li grabbed her phone. "Fu Yanci, what can I do? Who should I call?"
Ye Li remembered clearly from watching a car race with Qin Chu that if the car went out of control, the navigator in the passenger seat had to report it to their superiors immediately, and the organizers would arrange a slowdown ramp in the shortest possible time.
If the driver can control the vehicle and successfully drive to the slow-down zone, the harm can be minimized.
But at this moment, her mind was in such a state of turmoil that Ye Li didn't know who to call.
Are you a traffic police officer?
Or should I call 110?
Before Ye Li could dial 110, Fu Yanci said, "Xiang Yang will make the arrangements."
Ye Li looked up.
Fu Yanci said in a deep voice, "If the car speeds, Xiang Yang will know immediately, and he knows what to do."
“Ah Li…”
Fu Yanci gripped the steering wheel tightly, but his voice gradually relaxed, "Sing me a song."
? ? ?
When your life hangs by a thread, do you still have the mood to listen to music?
If the car hadn't actually gone out of control, Ye Li would have almost thought Fu Yanci was deliberately teasing her.
Ye Li stared blankly, her mind becoming more and more confused the more she thought about it. "But I can't remember a single lyric right now."
"Then... say something."
Fu Yanci coaxed, "Ali, say something to make me less nervous."
What should she say?
What could she say?
The powerful acceleration pushed Ye Li firmly against the driver's seat.
Behind the car, the Mercedes and convoy that had been following at a leisurely pace had long since disappeared from sight.
Even without looking back, you can tell that you are on a winding mountain road.
One wrong move and the car could go out of control and plunge off a sheer cliff.
Even if Fu Yanci could control the car and drive it down the mountain smoothly, the mountain road still had an end.
Once we've descended the mountain, even in the remote suburbs, there will be cars on the road. If we can't avoid them in time, it could be...
The words "car crash and death" swirled in Ye Li's mind, feeling ominous. She couldn't help but tighten her grip on the seatbelt.
"Fu Yanci, didn't you ask me what I wanted to say to you last night?"
Her wildly beating heart gradually calmed down, and Ye Li looked at Fu Yanci and said, "I remember now..."
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